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Chapter 58

The news that Song Luan was pregnant was not hidden, and Mrs. Zhao San and the old lady soon learned. Send someone to send some supplements.

Song Luan's mentality was originally very good, and these people made her gradually start to get nervous. Mrs. San had nothing to do. She stewed soup to her house every day. When she remembered that Song Luan had a temper and hunger strike when he knew his brother, Mrs. San couldn't let go, fearing that she would still be stupid this time. Talk to her in her house.

"Did the doctor say that the child has been for a few months?"

At this time, Song Luan's abdomen was still very flat, and no signs of pregnancy were visible.

She shook her head, "I don't know."

She was so dizzy that day that she had no time to ask.

The third lady sighed repeatedly, clenched her hands, and said to her with a long heart: "The first three months are the most important. When I was pregnant with Ayan, I was cautious and didn’t dare to move while sitting and lying down."

Song Luan touched his belly, a strange feeling rose in his heart, and a new life was conceived in his body. It felt amazing.

Mrs. San smiled, glanced at her complexion, and continued: "Look at the nonsense I said, you...had also had children, and all these ideals must be understood."

Song Luan replied in a low voice: "Well... I will pay attention."

In addition to knowing that she was a little difficult to accept when she was pregnant at the beginning, after a few days, her mood gradually calmed down, except for a few more bonds with Zhao Nanyu, she was still happy about the arrival of this child.

When the third lady saw that she could hear what she said, she was very relieved and drank a cup of hot water. After a moment of contemplation, she said, "Aluan, I can see that Ayu is not in your heart. How many positions, although I am not his biological mother, but I have also watched him for so many years, I know the heart of this child best."

She slowly said: "Although the child is really stubborn, but I can see that he really likes you and loves you, and wants to spend a lifetime with you."

Song Luan didn't expect that Mrs. San would talk about this with her, but she was a bit embarrassed when she was surprised, as if her mind could be easily seen through.

Zhao Sanfu smiled, "You also know that I am not close to Ayu, and he rarely comes to me on weekdays. The day before yesterday, he came to me to speak, and I wonder if he is cranky, thinking you don't want This child, let me come over to persuade you."

Song Luan whispered: "I don't want this kid."

The smile in Mrs. Zhao San’s eyes deepened, and she held her hand harder, “I think so too. How can a mother not like her child under the sun? A little life is hidden in your belly, I’m afraid it’s It’s too late to be happy."

"I misunderstood, I thought he didn't like children."

In the original book, Zhao Nanyu had no other heirs in his life.

"Indeed, Ayu is a bit cold, but I think he will like it as long as you are born."

Song Luan eased her mind, and now she doesn’t want to think about anything. Before, she always pulled herself away from the world. She was a bystander who knew all the endings in advance. This child made her more aware of herself. Being in a real world.

Everyone has his own destiny and his own belonging. Instead of the cold text on the screen.

With her body, the young ladies waited for her to become more careful. Song Luan originally wanted to make two small clothes for the children in her stomach. However, her needlework was so bad that she couldn't get it.

But Grandma Lin’s needlework is a must. These days, she has begun to help her sew the shoes and socks that children will wear in the future.

Song Luan had no interest in these, but this time he looked at Lin Mammy honestly, like a curious child, "Will this stitch be smaller?"

The socks look smaller than her palm. Will the baby be born in the future?

Grandma Lin smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's still too big."

"Ah? I'm still worried that the child won't be able to wear it!" Song Luan suddenly wondered what he was thinking, and suddenly smiled, squinting, "It's okay, if you're older, you can wear it to your brother."

Grandma Lin didn't speak, lowered her head and sewed the socks in her hand. After the wife had the body, her heart became naive, and the socks could not be worn by the brother.

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The day before the Spring Festival, there is a custom to hold the Lantern Festival in the capital.

Song Luan clamored to go out after knowing this, she did not dare to sneak out of the house this time, after all, there was a cub in her stomach.

Fortunately, Zhao Nanyu didn't intend to restrain her this time and wrapped her up like a dumpling. She was not far from the street full of lanterns, but he had to ask her to take a carriage.

Song Luan was a little reluctant. She was unhappy when she lost her face. She consulted with him, "Can we walk?"

"The snow has just melted on the road, and I'm afraid you will slip."

"I'm such a big man! How can I not walk well?"

Zhao Nanyu stretched his face, his lips curled up, unmoved.

Song Luan stepped forward and pulled his sleeves, softly whispered to him, "Are you still here, can you just look at me?"

Zhao Nanyu blushed and held her fist against her lips. The low "um" sound took her hand and "Go away."

The street lanterns are colorful. Both sides of the street are filled with stalls, almost all of which sell lanterns, one is more beautiful than the other, and the animals painted on it are vivid and dazzling.

The little street vendor had a nice accent, "Son, buy a hairpin for your wife? The wife is so beautiful, it must be better to wear a hairpin."

Song Luan looked over at her stall. The red cloth was lined up with a variety of hairpins, with a unique style and fine workmanship, but most of them were made of silver.

Song Luan's eyes bead turned around, picked a silver butterfly love flower-shaped hairpin, and then looked up to Zhao Nanyu: "I want this."

Zhao Nanyu had slender fingers and took out the hairpin to take a closer look. The look was gentle and immediately inserted gently into her hair bun.

The two were close together. Song Luan smelled the smell of his body, and Bai Nen's ears were gradually reddening. She asked, "Are they pretty?"

Zhao Nanyu treated the broken hair on her forehead for her and replied: "It looks good."

Song Luan smiled out his head and asked the stall owner, "How much is it?"

"Two hundred essays."

Zhao Nanyu silently took a silver coin from the money bag and handed it over, saying, "No need to find it."

Song Luan is in a good mood as long as he can get out of the house. It is rare to tease him once.

Zhao Nanyu smiled and rubbed her head without turning back.

Song Luan has long been accustomed to his indifference. He doesn't speak well. It's always good to say nothing, and she always says something she doesn't want to hear.

On this day, there are many young couples on the street who accompany their children to go shopping. Everyone has a bright smile on their faces.

Crossing the long street, you can see an arch bridge, where young teenagers and young girls are standing, most of them are ashamed, and the bags are facing each other. Most of these people come out to see their favorite people.

Parents also know that, but Liang Liang's style is open and no one will say anything when meeting on this day. The family will not stop.

Song Luan saw Zhao Chao on the bridge, an acquaintance she hadn't liked very much.

It seems that several family affairs that the matchmaker told him before failed.

Standing next to Zhao Chao was a slim girl. The girl had Zhang Xiaoyuan's face, her eyes were bright, and her face looked like Feixia. She shyly bowed her head and dared not look at him. She tightened her handkerchief.

Zhao Chao's face was faint, and when he looked closely, he could even see the impatience between his eyebrows. He seemed not very interested in the girl in front of him.

Zhao Chao was really tired. These days, his mother had to ask him to look at the girl endlessly. He had a great posture and did not give him a chance to breathe.

His eyelids looked at the flowers, and he didn't take a fancy.

Zhao Chao's eyes are quite tricky, but he looks too good. He is afraid that the beautiful girls will be as virtuous as his second sister-in-law. But bad looks don't work either.

His temper is weak, and crying can annoy him. It's even worse if you have a bad temper.

As a result, Zhao Chao picked up three picks and four and scared away a lot of girls’ homes. His mother was too angry to eat, and he coaxed him out tonight. According to his request, he asked for help. Before catching up.

Zhao Zhao was very fond of this girl, and she looked like his figure, but his character was too boring. The two stood on the bridge for a long time, and she couldn't spit out a word in her mouth.

Gradually, Zhao Chao lost patience.

Song Luan stood at the bridgehead, pointed to Zhao Zhao not far away, and asked the man next to him, "Is the girl he likes standing beside the third brother?"

The wind on the edge of the lake was still a bit strong. Zhao Nanyu pressed her into her arms and used the cloak to harm her. She looked down at her and said, "No."

"I don't think so, how can someone who likes to stand by their side but doesn't move at all."

"Ok."

Song Luan was in a good mood, even better with his complexion. His cheeks were red and white, and his lips were moist, making people want to take a bite to taste.

Song Luan opened his mouth and wanted to continue to ask him about Zhao Zhao. Who knew that the man in front of him hugged her waist and took her to the corner.

There are no lanterns in the corners of the walls, no candlelight, and only the slight moonlight can see the people in front of you.

Zhao Nanyu's heart fluttered for a moment. Slender white skinny fingers flicked across her cheeks, stopped on her chin, raised her lips and teeth gently, bowed her head, and bit her bite on his long-lost lips.

It wasn't too light, but it gave Song Luan a slight tingling sensation. She took a breath and hissed.

Zhao Nanyu lightly tasted, immediately released her chin, licked her lips contently, and smiled, "sweet."

Song Luan wiped his mouth, hammering him angrily, "You scared me!"

Zhao Nanyu smiled and smiled, as if she didn't taste enough, holding her shoulder and trapping the person firmly on the wall, she couldn't help but kiss her again.

The kiss was delicate and lingering, Song Luan was swollen by his own head, almost unable to breathe.

Her little mouth was a little red, and she was slightly swollen.

Song Luan didn't want to care about him, and his face was stinky and he murmured softly, "You're so annoying."

Zhao Nanyu wanted to pull her hand, Song Luan was reluctant, and he would not throw him away, "I want to walk in front of you."

If you walk with him, maybe you will be caught in the dark suddenly.

Zhao Nanyu couldn't be more clever, and obediently followed behind her, only that she maintained a distance of less than two steps.

Before returning to the shore of Qiaotou Lake where he had just stayed, Song Luan bumped into the oncoming Zhao Zhao. He froze, and he didn't want to smile at him this time.

Zhao Chao did not expect to meet her here, and said in surprise: "Second sister-in-law?"

He was still wondering if Song Luan had taken advantage of the great festivals and had made old mistakes, and came out to do three things.

Zhao Zhao looked at her eyes gradually getting colder, and saw the second brother behind him, froze, "The second brother also came out."

Zhao Nanyu said: "Well, she likes to be busy."

Zhao Zhao found that his second brother's mood seemed exceptionally good tonight, and his eyes and brows were smiling.

Zhao Chao didn’t go home for several days and took refuge in his friend’s house, so he still doesn’t know that Song Luan is pregnant.

He said: "Have the second brother and second sister used dinner?"

Zhao Nanyu Shen Sheng replied: "Not yet."

Song Luan is also a little hungry. Maybe she has a baby in her belly. She is easily hungry now. Her mouth is very picky. She is too sweet, too spicy, too greasy and too vegetarian.

The three went to the restaurant together, and Song Luan couldn’t wait to order a roast duck she had been talking about for a long time, and her greedy saliva was about to flow out.

Zhao Nanyu warmly reminded her, "Be careful after a while and vomit."

Song Luan just wanted to eat, even after eating, she couldn't help but spit it out, "I won't spit it out." She patted her belly with a grin, "He's very good these two days, he doesn't eat anything. Trouble."

If you eat more, your natural appearance will be better.

Zhao Chao raised his eyebrows high, "What is Ersao?"

Zhao Nanyu answered for her, "She is pregnant."

Zhao Chao's eyes suddenly became subtle, and he looked at Song Luan with complicated eyes, his eyes gradually dropped, glanced at her abdomen, and then withdrew his eyes.

He raised a far-fetched smile, "Congratulations to the second brother."

Zhao Chao squeezed his hand tightly and there were many words about Song Luan present, and he could not say it yet.

Zhao Chao looked at the uncovered joy of his second brother's face, and his heart sank.

Song Luan only thought about her roast duck, and did not pay attention to the expression on Zhao Chao’s face, but Zhao Nanyu saw it, and the smile on his lips froze, and intuitively told him that Zhao Chao had something to say to him, and Not a good word.

Zhao Chao said two words to him silently, azure.

Zhao Nanyu suddenly stagnate and became stiff.

He almost forgot that Song Luan still had the poison of the azure he once had.