Chapter 1197
Ming Qingyang thought that his married life would be rather embarrassing, but he actually married the woman who had always been his younger sister.

But what he didn't expect was that life was still as casual as before, except that there was an extra mistress in his garden.

Feng Jin'er used to be a noisy one, but she was also a considerate one, she would never ask what he did, she would just hand him a cup of tea when he needed it, and give him a considerate massage when he was tired , he writes, she grinds ink, and never bothers him.

He still does what he should do.

Feng Jin'er and Nuan'er are best friends, half daughters of the concubine mother, every time he enters the door, he can hear laughter all over the room, she stands in front of the concubine mother, her eyes are smiling like crescent moons, her face will There are two small dimples, and the rosy face is like an egg that has been peeled off its shell. When she sees him coming, she will happily greet him and hold his arm.

At first, he would feel a little weird and repelled, and wanted to reach out and pull her away.

But she hugged her too tightly, with a face full of trust and sweetness, which made him a little bit reluctant to let go.

Fortunately, she was left alone, she was his wife, and he didn't love her, so he couldn't even deny her this right.

Ming Qingyang comforted himself in this way, besides, she is very competent as the imperial concubine, and she would never embarrass him.

Over time, the two became closer.

Ming Qingyang found that he was with her, and the time passed very quickly. When the doctor announced that she was pregnant, he almost couldn't stand still, thinking he heard it wrong.

"Brother Baozi, you are going to be a father, and I am going to be a mother!" She bounced up to him and threw herself into his arms.

He was startled, his heart almost jumped out of his throat at that moment, he quickly hugged her: "Be quiet, there is still our child in this stomach!"

After finishing speaking, he was stunned. Their child, he stretched out his hand and unconsciously touched it. It was obviously the same as usual, but there was a little life inside.

He had heard that when his mother and concubine gave birth to him and his younger sister, the royal father almost tore down the palace, and even later they had no younger brother or sister, because the royal father was worried about the concubine mother and did not want her to suffer the pain of giving birth.

Ming Qingyang didn't take it seriously, he felt that when two people get married, a woman's purpose is to bear offspring and reproduce.

He admits that such thinking is a bit selfish, but if he didn't do it for this, he wouldn't get married at all.

Later, her belly was round, and she had to support her waist when she walked. He even wondered if her belly was too big, causing her whole body to fall to the ground.

Thinking of this, he would feel nervous unconsciously. In the past, he would only go back to the mansion at night, but now he has directly asked for leave to work in the palace. She has been sitting next to him, and his eyes have to be fixed on her all the time. Only at ease.

On the day the child was born, he saw and heard Jin'er's cries of pain for the first time, and his legs trembled immediately.

He heard her calling his name, it was always Brother Baozi.

It is not easy to have someone who likes you so much in this life, you should cherish it when you meet.

These words of concubine mother flashed in Ming Qingyang's mind, and his heart felt hot.

When Mrs. Wen rushed out and asked if Master Bao was still a child.

Like a thunderbolt, his mind was blank for a while, and a steady stream of fear overwhelmed him. He didn't care to stop him, rushed in, held her hand and called her, he didn't know what he was saying, He just thinks that he can't live without her. He actually thought about it a long time ago. They will have both sons and daughters and live forever.

Later, his son was born, and today he was safe and safe, and he also came out after confinement.

That day, she was breastfeeding the child and watched him concentrate on studying the recipe, which was a book on women's health. Since she woke up, he was responsible for three meals a day.

"Brother Baozi, when that bastard was about to die, was it true what you said?"

Ming Qingyang flicked the book for a while, then raised his head with a serious face: "You are not allowed to say dead words."

Since that day, he has been particularly taboo about dead characters and sick characters, and he has become even tighter with her.

"Then tell me, do you love me?" Feng Jin'er came to him with the child in his arms, and looked at him with wide eyes.

There was hope in her eyes, so strong, he had always understood her affection for him.

He sighed softly, looked at the baby in her arms with a satisfied face and closed eyes, a touch of tenderness flashed across his eyes, he reached out to take it, and held it skillfully: "The baby is born, do you say you love it?" like?"

"My concubine is not satisfied with this answer, I want to hear those three words!" Feng Jin'er pouted, and stretched out her hand to wrap around his neck, separating their child between them.

In front of him was his wife and son, the three of them were a family, something he had never thought of before.

However, she really made him live a happy life, and she has never regretted it in this life.

Thinking of this, his face softened, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head under her persistent gaze, and kissed her tenderness: "Listen, I will only say this once in my life, today, thank you You, and I love you!"

(End of this chapter)

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