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Chapter 653 Good News

Had dinner.

Three generations of Li Shimin's family left one after another.

Before leaving, Empress Changsun held her daughter's hand and repeatedly warned her in a low voice. While doing so, the mother and daughter secretly looked at Wang Zi'an.

Especially Chang Le, whose face was as red as a tomato, and his eyes were evasive as he looked at her.

Wang Zi’an:……

I'm afraid you don't know my current hearing condition.

Eyes see in six directions and ears hear in all directions. Do you understand?

As long as I am willing, within dozens of pictures, I can hear the needle drop.

Otherwise, how could Li Yuanba single-handedly hold off an army of 230,000 people in front of Siming Mountain?

A hail of arrows killed a ball.

Tingfeng Debian is a welfare product borrowed from Li Yuanba.

However, when the two of them were talking about each other, I couldn't interrupt them, so I could only pretend not to hear them, and then give my mother-in-law a friendly smile.

Send away Li Shimin and his family.

Wang Zi'an's house finally became peaceful. The family gathered together, talked, and listened to Wang Zi'an telling some whimsical stories. With four wheels and a metal shell, the "car" does not need to eat grass or feed.

You only need to drink some kerosene and you can travel thousands of miles a day.

There are also flying birds with a pair of huge iron wings that can carry hundreds of people across the sky, and the sea is blue in the morning and blue in the evening.

Although it feels fantastic and completely incredible.

But Wang Zi'an said it seriously and meticulously, as if it were true, and they were amazed when they heard it.

Seeing that they all just took it as a story, Wang Zi'an didn't bother to explain.

You can't explain this kind of time travel.

Even if you explain it, no one will believe it.

Maybe I thought you were joking, or maybe you had a mental problem.

However, privately, he was still willing to say that he was afraid that in a few years, his memory of his previous life would become blurry and he would no longer be able to remember where he came from.

Or maybe I thought it was just a big dream of my current self.

There is no homework tonight.

Xi Junmai and Wang Xuance hid in their rooms to study military books. The younger ones, Di Renjie and Wu Zetian, were lying in front of the table with bright eyes, listening to their masters telling those incredible stories.

Looking at the master's leisurely and fascinated eyes, they always have an illusion.

The world that my master talked about really exists.

Maybe--

That is the life that gods live!

Several people were enjoying the feeling of the family gathering together. The old housekeeper Gu Zhong walked in from the outside with a brisk pace. The old man was wearing an inconspicuous gray-brown jacket, with a pair of thousand-layer soles waiting on his feet.

He wears old cloth shoes and has a slightly stooped waist. If he holds a dry tobacco bag in his hand, he looks exactly like the old man who was common in the village in his previous life.

Seeing the visitor, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but stood up in surprise.

"Mr. Sun, it's so late, why did you come here to work?"

It turned out that the person who came was none other than Mr. Sun in front of Li Shimin.

With Wang Zi'an's current perspective, he would naturally not treat Mr. Sun as an ordinary old servant. It was obvious that he was an expert who lived in seclusion in the city.

Although Li Shimin rarely brought him to his place in person, he knew that this person was Li Shimin's secret protective force, so he spoke extremely politely.

"You're welcome, uncle. The old man came here this time at the request of the head of the house and the mistress of the house. He came here to deliver some health supplements to our parents, Mrs. Sun, and also sent over several experienced ladies..."

He looked at the piles of various expensive ingredients piled at the door, and the neat old ladies lined up at the door.

Wang Zi'an couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Although he is a miracle doctor, he is also proficient in obstetrics.

But if you really want to serve me everywhere, you really need a few experienced ladies like this.

Mr. and Mrs. Li are quite reliable sometimes!

Wang Zi'an accepted it happily.

Lao Suntou didn't stay long. Seeing that he had completed his task, he immediately left. Wang Zi'an personally escorted him out of the courtyard. Lao Suntou repeatedly confessed, and then he stayed and watched Lao Suntou leave.

"Tsk, tsk, Lao Li is really bleeding this time. These supplements are worth a lot of money. The key is that they don't seem to be easy to buy outside..."

Looking through the gifts, Wang Zi'an smiled broadly.

"These are enough for you to eat for a while..."

Having said this, Wang Zi'an paused for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, and a strange smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.

He immediately reached out and called to the old butler Gu Zhong.

"Housekeeper Gu, prepare a gift and take my message to the eldest grandson's house tomorrow morning, saying that your wife is pregnant and she is here to announce the good news——"

Gu Zhong didn't think much and agreed respectfully.

How normal.

If your wife is pregnant, why don't you go to her parents' house to announce the good news?

Gu Zhong had people pack up the gifts that Li Shimin had sent and sent them to the warehouse at the back, while a few old ladies moved directly into the courtyard in Changle.

When Gu Zhong took the people down, Changle blinked his big watery eyes.

"Zi'an, why do you want to go to Changsun - cough, we have to report the good news to our house..."

Wang Zi’an:……

He looked at Changle's belly with a sad look on his face.

Ah, this——

You'd better have a daughter.

My daughter is a bit silly and is called cute. If she gives birth to a son, I guess the word "cute" will disappear...

Wang Zi'an held her little hand with a gentle look on his face.

"Madam, I asked my servant to buy you some walnuts. If you are fine on weekdays, remember to eat more..."

“Why should we eat more walnuts?”

If you don’t understand, just ask.

Changle looked at Wang Zi'an with a puzzled expression.

Wang Zi'an gave serious instructions.

"You'll probably know after you eat for a while..."

Changle went to the backyard confused.

In the evening, Wang Zi'an originally wanted to go to Changle. After all, a newly pregnant woman had to take care of her emotions. Who knew that Changle turned red and pushed him out.

"You, you go to Sister Ying'er's place, I, I can't do it here -"

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Silly wife, I am the miracle doctor, you really believe what your mother said...

Seeing that this silly wife really wouldn't open the door, Wang Zi'an turned around and happily went to find Cheng Ying'er.

Three Cunning Rabbit Cave.

In the past few days, I have come to her room every day, mainly to take care of her mood as a pregnant woman, and not to do anything. If she is not allowed in, it will be good for her relationship - ahem, there is nothing I can do about it.

Being a husband is so difficult.

He happily pushed open the door of Cheng Ying'er's room.



The peaches and plums are fragrant, the pear blossoms are smiling, and the rain is moist and red.

A night of spring rain.

Pushing open the window, looking at the ground soaked by the drizzle and the green flowers in the courtyard that looked more and more delicate and green, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but take a deep breath, turned his head, and gently caressed Cheng Ying'er's crystal pink shoulders.

"Ying'er, you don't have to work so hard. We are still young and there will always be children..."

Cheng Ying'er still stubbornly held that strange posture, not daring to relax.

Wang Zi'an could only follow her.

We don't know what makes her anxious, she has only been married for a few days?

This also has to be prioritized...

Although it was dawn and the spring scenery was beautiful outside, Wang Zi'an still decided to catch up on some sleep. Regardless of Cheng Ying'er's urging, he pulled the quilt and fell asleep quickly.

He had a dream, and he dreamed of an old woman holding an iron pestle and grinding it on the whetstone by the water.

"Mother-in-law, what are you doing?"

He approached and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The mother-in-law looked at him with a smile and said nothing, but the smile on her face seemed to be getting more and more weird. Suddenly she opened her mouth wide and tried to swallow him in one mouthful. He woke up with a startle.

When I woke up, I found Cheng Ying'er sitting there, with her shoulders half exposed, looking at herself shyly.

Her charming and passionate eyes were full of waves, as if there was light.

Wang Zi’an:……


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