Ping'er felt funny when she saw Wang Xifeng's duplicity. Grandma still remembered someone in her heart after all. Ping'er said: "My uncle's status is different now. Although he is a second-class bodyguard, he works in both the river and paddy fields."

Official. He has a lot of official duties every day. Every yamen is delayed for an hour or two, and half a day has passed."

Wang Xifeng said: "No matter how great an official is, he cannot stay home at night."

Ping'er laughed again when he heard the sound. Only then did Sister Feng realize that there was something wrong with her words. She couldn't help but have a faint blush on her face, and scolded: "If you want to talk too much, go and guard outside the yard. He has never been to the Wang family, where can I find him?"

Get the path."

Ping'er responded and went out. Halfway through the front and back doors of Wang's house, he saw Uncle Rong and Brother Qiang in the front yard. Uncle Wang Jiaren, sitting opposite, was entertaining them.

It turned out that Uncle Rong had just arrived, and when he entered, he happened to meet Wang Ren, who was returning from gambling. Wang Ren did not recognize Jia Rong, but he had met Jia Qiang a few times, and after being introduced, he came to entertain him.

Jia Rong listened to Wang Ren's words, but her thoughts went to Fei Wang Xifeng. She kept remembering that today was Sister Feng's birthday, and really didn't want to delay it any longer, so she turned her head and looked out the window from time to time.

Seeing the figure opposite, Uncle Rong was overjoyed. He sighed and said: "Uncle thinks highly of my nephew, and Aunt Feng makes most of the decisions in the family. Today is Aunt Feng's birthday, and my nephew really can't bear to delay. The time is too late."

It’s not appropriate to go to my aunt’s courtyard late at night to wish her happy birthday.”

When Wang Ren heard this, he looked suspicious in his eyes. He asked, "Brother Rong has a really close relationship with my sister. Why did I come here today to congratulate Feng on her birthday?"

It's not a matter of urgency, as long as it's big enough, it won't matter whoever changes it.

Jia Rong replied calmly: "Although Aunt Feng is only one or two years older than me, I took more care of her when we were at Jia's house. Ning Rong and Rong are from the same family. If something happens in Ning Guo's house, it usually happens

Aunt Xiang is helping me. As a nephew, naturally I can't forget how good she is. If we get separated and people gossip about her, I will be blamed for being unfilial."

Wang Ren felt that there was something wrong in what he said, but he couldn't find out what was wrong. He laughed dryly and said, "In that case, it's not appropriate for me to bother you brothers any more, so just go over to Feng Yatou earlier.

It's already dark, and she's pregnant with a baby now, so it's not advisable to take a rest too late."

Wang Xifeng is pregnant?

Brother Rong was lost for a moment, the smile on his face secretly faded, and his eyebrows wrinkled. He hadn't seen Sister Feng in the past two months, how could she be pregnant?

The sudden news made his heart tremble three times. Looking back at Ping'er outside, Nizi stretched her neck and looked at it. In the end, let's wait until she meets Wang Xifeng first.

Brother Jia Rong and Jia Qiang said goodbye to Wang Ren and came out of the front yard. Brother Qiang saw the girl Ping'er in front of him, glanced at Brother Rong, and said leisurely: "There are still some cement kiln matters that have not been resolved, so I won't talk to Brother Rong."

I’m going to my aunt’s house to say hello.”

Brother Rong didn't care and took Jia Qiang's words seriously. He nodded and said, "In that case, Brother Qiang should go back and rest early. I'll go find you tomorrow."

When Jia Qiang heard this, the original expression of reluctance and resentment on her face immediately disappeared. She said happily: "Tomorrow, I'll wait for Brother Rong to come over."

Hey!

Jia Rong's skin was numb and her whole body was covered with goosebumps. She said humbly: "It's easy to say, it's okay. If I'm too late and can't come over, Brother Qiang doesn't have to wait for me. It's more important to go to the kiln to take charge of the construction work."

Brother Qiang, who is now the same height as Jia Rong, showed secret joy and shyness on his delicate face, nodded again and again, and secretly looked at Brother Rong's figure when he left. He thought to himself: We haven't seen each other for two months, Brother Rong is getting stronger and stronger.

After Jia Qiang left, Uncle Rong frowned and went to Ping'er. He grabbed the pretty girl's hand with one hand, pulled it to the side and asked: "Why is Sister Feng pregnant?"

Ping'er didn't expect that the person he was thinking about would question him rudely, and said aggrievedly: "Master, have you forgotten the nights before we parted ways with grandma in Yangzhou?"

Forehead?

This... seems to be something like that, where I was almost drained of energy for several days. Seeing Ping'er's pout, Jia Rong seemed to be getting angry, so she quickly took her into her arms and hugged her.

Explained: "I'm just worried about her health, nothing else."

"Humph. After all, the uncle can't trust us." Ping'er said angrily, "Fortunately she didn't let her hear this, otherwise there would have been another fuss. Doesn't the uncle know how Ping'er and she treat the uncle? He looked disgusted.

You look like a human, why do you want to settle a score with us?"

"What's the matter?" Jia Rong knew in her heart that she was overthinking it. She grabbed a handful of her hands, gently scratched Xiaoqiong's flat nose, and whispered: "Who told you not to send a message here? Suddenly after hearing the news, I

How could you think so much?"

"She is still waiting for the uncle to be happy." Ping'er continued to explain, and hummed: "The uncle heard it from outsiders, and he can know the date of grandma's pregnancy by calculating the time. What he did is actually

If she forgets to be clean, it’s not worth it for me to do it for her.”

Brother Rong flattered this girl: "Don't be angry, Ping'er. We have traveled two days and two nights, and our brains have been confused."

Ping'er hummed and wanted to show off his power. Jia Rong was quick to speak and blocked what Ping'er wanted to say between his lips, and then forced it back under Qiao Ping'er's tongue.

Uh-huh twice.

Qiao Ping'er's face was bright red, like a blooming pink flower.

"You know how to bully Ping'er."

Jia Rong gently wiped away the moist traces on the corners of Ping'er's mouth and said with a smile: "Whoever dares to bully our good Ping'er, I will definitely not spare him."

Ping'er didn't dare to stay here with the uncle any longer. He said softly: "There are people coming and going in front, so don't stand here. You should go back to the yard first. She has been waiting for him all day."

"Listen to Ping'er."

Brother Rong laughed and carefully calculated in his heart that Sister Feng should be carrying his own child. There was an indescribable joy in his heart. How could this be said? Only then did Jia Rong really feel that Wang Xifeng was having an affair with him.

The constant relationship makes Wang Xifeng truly his own.

Ping'er raised his head and glanced at the uncle's face. A pure smile hung on the corner of the uncle's mouth. This bad guy... Qiao Ping'er raised the lantern next to her and thought to herself that the uncle would have grabbed her other hand, or that the uncle wouldn't have held his arm.

Rubbing in front of yourself...

Qiao Ping'er's face turned redder and redder. The bad guy actually reached the top with his arms, and the smooth silk made a hissing sound in the night.

"We're almost at grandma's yard. Don't do anything weird again."

Uncle Rong looked down and let out an oops. He said sarcastically: "I was thinking about something just now, and I just felt the back of my hand touch an interesting place. I didn't expect...it really wasn't a conscious act."

Ping'er rolled his eyes and pinched Brother Rong's palm with his little hand. Seeing that the uncle was no longer causing trouble, he led him through the hall and to the yard where Sister Feng's son was staying.

Fortunately, the bad guy let go before entering the hospital. As soon as he crossed the threshold, he saw grandma standing by the door. Ping'er communicated: "As soon as I arrived in the front yard, I saw the uncle and uncle Ren talking. The uncle knew that grandma was waiting.

He actually just revealed his identity and then left Uncle Ren and came here."

Wang Xifeng hummed softly, and as soon as she saw Jia Rong behind her, her heart softened. She still kept her body straight and pretended to hum in a cold voice: "Who knows what he is thinking?"

Jia Rong looked at Wang Xifeng in front of her and was stunned. She was such a noble little woman. Her little face, lightly painted with pink and white, seemed proud, angry, and coquettish. She was really charming.

"Ouch, where have I come? Could it be that I was waiting for Li Hentian again, and I actually saw such a beautiful woman. Looking at her demeanor and temperament, I'm afraid that the vigilant fairy in the Xiangshan Cave may not be the same.

You must be as beautiful as the fairy in front of you."

Wang Xifeng listened to the nonsense, but she felt very happy in her heart, and her hard work of dressing up today was not in vain. Her face, which was pretending to be cold, could not be stretched, and she showed a warm smile. She said softly: "Your mouth is going to be sewn shut.

It’s better to go up.”

Jia Rong laughed twice, stepped forward, and gently hugged this beauty. She laughed and said, "My mouth is going to be sewn shut. Who will say these words to you in the future?"

Wang Xifeng hummed softly. "Brother Rong can actually speak such words easily. You must have practiced with other women in the past?"

Brother Rong looked at her, looking at these red phoenix eyes. The more he looked at them, the more beautiful they became, and the more he felt that there was an indescribable charm in them. It was like a pair of eyes that could capture the soul, and the magic power in them made him unable to extricate himself.

He put his hands on Wang Xifeng's thin back, supported Sister Feng's head with his palms, lowered his head and said with a smile: "It's not because Feng'er's mouth is sweet that my mouth is also covered with honey."

Wang Xifeng smiled brightly and said: "No wonder I always feel that nothing I eat these days tastes good enough. It turns out that you, the little thief, stole the honey from my mouth."

"Then I'll give you some more."

Brother Rong held the back of her head with one hand, and slid his other hands down to hold the other protrusion on Wang Xifeng's back. He lowered his head and returned some of the honey in his mouth to Sister Feng, and asked again: "Does it feel sweet yet?"

"It's sour!" Wang Xifeng raised her head and said proudly, "It doesn't have any sweetness at all."

"It seems that I need to pay more back to Feng'er." Jia Rong, with the intention of making Wang Xifeng's food taste better in the future, divided the honey several times and returned it to Sister Feng one by one.

In the end, even Ping'er beside him couldn't stand it any longer, so he found some fruits and interrupted the two of them with a slight cough.

"Don't be smart. Don't wake up tomorrow with swollen lips."

Seeing Ping'er's appearance, Wang Xifeng was actually happy. She pushed Jia Rong away with a smile and played with the taste: "Look at how your little hooves are tasting now. Give her some honey quickly, otherwise what will happen today will be terrible."

It’s so hard.”

"I don't want it." Ping'er put down the fruit and hummed: "We are servants who are born to work hard. It doesn't matter whether what we eat is sour or sweet."

As the girl spoke, she went into the inner room alone to make the beds for the two of them.

But Wang Xifeng took advantage of Brother Rong and asked: "Did you eat anything secretly before entering the yard? Don't lie. I saw that her face was full of spring before."

Jia Rong patted the person in her arms and said with a smile: "Even Ping'er is jealous? I thought that she has been taking care of you wholeheartedly, so I gave you a reward."

"Bah, don't tell me these nice things." Wang Xifeng glared at him lightly, but she didn't blame them. She secretly gritted her teeth and said, "Today, she will be punished to serve at the bedside at night."

"..."

At night, by the bedside, any man would be excited when he heard two such words from a beautiful woman. Jia Rong was no exception, but before he could be happy, he suddenly remembered that Wang Xifeng was pregnant.

Where can I do anything else in my body?

Question: "How old is that little guy in your belly?"

Children, what a yearning word. Not to mention such a feudal society, even in later generations. When people think of children, they can let go of many things. Wang Xifeng smiled proudly and said: "That day last month has been delayed.

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, I asked the imperial physician to check my pulse and found out that I was in good health."

It was indeed just right. Brother Rong stroked him away gently, but was slapped away by Sister Feng. He hummed, "How can I hear anything now? It will take two or three months before I can hear him making trouble."

Jia Rong hummed and said, "You can't have sex for a month or two, lest you harm this little guy."

Sister Feng's face was as bright as the sunset, and she scolded him. "I don't know the truth. Who told you not to come and care about me in two months?"
To be continued...