The farmer has a mall

Chapter 671 Reunion Dinner

Liu Zhenzhen's pregnancy was an accident.

The whole family was pleasantly surprised by this unexpected arrival.

Especially Wei Hong, who was celebrating the Chinese New Year, forced someone to enter the palace to invite a nanny with experience in this field. Regardless of his request to take office after the New Year's Eve, he dragged him to the prime minister's mansion.

Then he ordered his servants to remove all the thresholds in the mansion, and asked them to check carefully, and if there was any unevenness on the ground, they would be filled with soft sand.

Wei Hong looked extremely nervous, and personally directed the people to work, and the smile on his face never stopped during the period, and he was the one who didn't know that he was pregnant!
Ning Tianlu was not idle either. After consulting the dark-faced nanny, he trotted to the kitchen, gathered all the people who worked in the kitchen and told pregnant women what they could and could not eat a dozen times.

Then he went out in a hurry, and came back after a while with a dozen safety symbols, which were very planned and evenly distributed to every corner of the room.

Gu Nanyan: "..."

Such a superficial behavior cannot be despised by Gu Nanyan.

Looking back, I took a portrait of myself from nowhere and pasted it on Liu Zhenzhen's wall.

The corner of Liu Zhenzhen's mouth twitched, she glanced at the four big characters "Song Zi Niang Niang" on the painting, and asked very speechlessly: "Where did this come from?"

According to the different identities of the representatives, the shapes of each of her portraits are different.

For example, when I was serving as a door god for others, Gu Nanyan in the portrait was wearing an iron armor with raised eyebrows and raised eyes, making her overall look more heroic.

And the portraits hung in the houses of the descendants of the Daliang Kingdom are all dressed in Confucian clothes, with the demeanor of a great Confucian who educates the world.

As for this...

Whether it's clothing or painting style, they all resemble the style of Jianan Kingdom.

It is absolutely impossible to buy here, it can only be brought from the country of Jianan.

Liu Zhenzhen looked at her speechlessly.

I just wanted to ask her what she was doing with this thing.

However, before she could ask, Gu Nanyan took out another painting calmly and indifferently, and pasted it on the door of her room.

Wearing black clothes and silver armor, he wrote "Door God. Gu's Nanyan".

Liu Zhenzhen: "..."

Liu Zhenzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, when she learned that she was enshrined as a god by the common people and specially drew a statue of the god, she could clearly see the girl's disdainful expression.

In the end, she actually picked it up herself.

The portraits that other girls collect of themselves are all beautiful and artistic.

She was fine, what did she get?
Either the eyebrows are straight and the face is full of fierceness, or the eyebrows are kind and kind, as if they want to become a Buddha immediately.

Gu Nanyan has something to say about this.

"What is artistic conception? Adding some flowers and plants to the painting is artistic conception?"

"wrong!"

With a serious face, Gu Nanyan solemnly knocked on Gu's door god painting.

"This is called artistic conception!"

She said with an old pedantic look: "The artistic conception comes from life and is closer to life. It can express a person's identity and temperament vividly without adding extra things, so that those who don't know calligraphy and painting can see the people in the painting at a glance. Who is this person, what does this person do, this is called artistic conception!"

Gu Nanyan nonsense in a serious manner.

"For example, this pair of door god paintings, a simple portrait without any background pattern, but it can make people feel at ease, so that it is pasted at home to protect the house. Isn't this called artistic conception? "

"Look at other common portraits, either standing under a tree or looking up at the moonlight."

She tutted twice and shook her head, "What are the paintings?"

"Today the leaves fall silently into the ground and turn into mud. I am so sad. Tomorrow the moon will be cloudy and sunny. I am so lonely. Is this a portrait of a person?"

"That's a picture of landscapes! What's more important is the change in mood brought about by the scenery, not my dusty temperament!"

Speaking of this, Gu Nanyan puffed out her small chest, stuck her whole body on the door god picture and asked, "Look at this picture again, does it explain my temperament well?"

Liu Zhenzhen looked at Gu Nanyan, who was holding her hands and shrinking her neck, looking expectant.

Looking at the fierce Babamen statue with its head held high and a spear in its hand, it burst out laughing.

"Well...you're right, it really fits your temperament."

She leaned back and forth laughing, almost bursting out of laughter.

Gu Nanyan's face was as black as ink.

You are still laughing!

What did I say wrong that made you laugh like this?

Do not laugh!
Gu Nanyan's cheeks were puffed up.

Xu Shi felt that he was a little sorry for her kindness, and Liu Zhenzhen tried her best to suppress the continuous laughter.

"Hey, what you said is very reasonable, thank you, sister Nan."

Seeing that her complexion was still dark, Liu Zhenzhen touched the tears from the corners of her eyes and coaxed her warmly.

"I remember there is also a map of the world... Cough, do you have it? If you have it, can you lend it to me?" Liu Zhenzhen smiled.

Gu Nanyan's complexion got better now.

"It didn't exist in the first place. You are lucky today. I don't know where a strong wind blows, and a piece of wind blows in from outside the wall..."

Seeing Liu Zhenzhen's shoulders trembling more and more, Gu Nanyan was about to turn black again.

"Yes, yes, the wind is indeed a bit stronger today, and Mrs. Zhou, the kitchen helper, was almost blown away." She said it seriously, but Gu Nanyan could see that she was talking nonsense.

There is only one Mrs. Zhou in the kitchen. She is not bad, but she is too lazy to cook. From time to time, she walks into the kitchen in the middle of the night to find something to eat.

at her weight...

Gu Nanyan hehe.

Not to mention strong winds, even a hurricane is as stable as Mount Tai!

Gu Nanyan didn't bother to talk to her, the most important thing now is not this.

She put the "Dian Shi Tu" in Confucian clothes on the end of Liu Zhenzhen's bed, thought about it for a while, and seemed dissatisfied, so she took it off and pasted it on the top of the bed again, so that Liu Zhenzhen could see it when she opened her eyes. to her portrait.

Click on the map of the world to call out the meaning of the world.

But that's not what she meant by posting this picture.

Looking at the portrait of a benevolent brow and eyes like an exiled immortal, Gu Nanyan touched his chin in satisfaction.

I heard that pregnant women often look at someone's portrait, and the child born in the future will look like who.

As long as this woman keeps looking at her portrait from now on, her two little nephews will definitely look exactly like her when they were carved out of a mold.

Hi Sen.

Instructing Liu Zhenzhen to rest well, Gu Nanyan strolled away contentedly with her hands behind her back.

What she didn't know was that Wei Hong and Ning Tianlu had the same idea.

It's a pity that it was a step late, and the best position was taken by Gu Nanyan.

Neither of the two dared to replace her important position, so they had to regret...

Put your own portrait on the head and foot of the bed.

Liu Zhenzhen has black lines all over her head.

I thank you!

Don't you think the whole room has become weird?
She got up after sleeping, and when she opened her eyes, it was Gu Nanyan. When she got up, she saw Wei Hong, and when she turned her side, she saw Ning Tianlu again. When she got out of bed, she saw a room full of yellow talisman papers.

Is this letting her have a baby?

In case of getting up at night, this must not scare the children out!
Liu Zhenzhen felt miserable, and couldn't bear to brush off their "good intentions", so she swallowed two more anti-fetal pills given by Gu Nanyan.

Then he touched his stomach and sat on the edge of the bed and sighed.

With such unreliable elders at the booth, the two children have to learn to be strong from the womb.

The prime minister's mansion had a busy and joyful day, and in the evening, a steaming New Year's Eve dinner was served on the table.

The four sat together, listening to the sound of firecrackers in the distance, the atmosphere was warm and peaceful.

Wei Hong sat in the main seat, his eyes were red.

It never occurred to him that in this life, he would still have the time to spend New Years Eve with his relatives.

Even though there were only four of them, he was already very satisfied.

On the table was Gu Nanyan's favorite drunken crab, which was marinated by Wei Hong himself.

There is a tonic specially prepared for Liu Zhenzhen, a pregnant woman, which was made by Wei Hong and stared at the cook from beginning to end after asking the nanny.

There is also a jar of old wine, which Wei Hong buried when he first arrived in Daliang, hoping to have a drink with his son one day.

Wei Hong's eyes swept over the three juniors one by one, and tears instantly coalesced.

(End of this chapter)