Beginning to become the second ancestor

Chapter 553 Chapter 551 Pregnant Again
On the carriage, Song Yuanxuan leaned against the wall of the carriage, but he was thinking about the encounter with Lu Zhen just now.

Her skin was as moist as jade, with a faint fragrance, but he still shook his head to suppress the ripple in his heart.

In Zhang's house, Lu Zhen stood in the yard, the wind blew up her skirt and messed up her hair, she looked down at her snow-white slender fingers, and murmured: "If there is no Qingning, maybe you can try give it a try.

If he can fall in love with Zheng Dong'er and Zheng Nan'er, then I have a chance too. They both have children, and I'm still a young girl, so I'm always worthy of him. "

No one would have guessed that she was actually a young woman, but it was also her misfortune. Being married to a man was no different from being unmarried. This was the tragedy of a woman.

It's just that the world doesn't know it, and Song Yuanxuan doesn't know it either.

At this moment, Song Yuanxuan had already returned to Yuanxuan Manor, just as he got off the carriage, Zhuan Zhu approached from the side and said in a low voice, "Sect Master, Mrs. Dazheng is here."

"Nan'er is here?" Song Yuanxuan was overjoyed, he had wanted to see his daughter for a long time, but he couldn't go back due to the entanglement of mundane affairs.

Originally, he wanted to wait for things in the capital to stabilize before going back, but at least that would have to wait until Yuan He ascended the throne. Unexpectedly, Zheng Nan'er came over on his own initiative, and he was somewhat pleased.

In a flash, he entered the back house, and bursts of laughter resounded in the hall.

"Mo Xia is really beautiful. Her eyes look like Xuan'er, and her face looks like Nan'er. When she grows up, she will be as beautiful as Nan'er."

Qin Shengnan's carefree voice sounded, and Yan Qinglan greeted him: "Mother, I really want to have one too, the master is so handsome, his children must be good-looking."

Song Yuanxuan walked in, and his eyes fell on Zheng Nan'er who was on one side. She was a bit plumper than before, but her whole body was more pink, radiant and full of fragrance.

Walking in front of Zheng Nan'er, he directly held her hand and said, "Nan'er, thank you for your hard work!"

"Lang, it's not hard." Zheng Nan'er got up and was hugged into his arms.

Bowing his head and kissing her on the lips, Song Yuanxuan turned his head to look at Xia Mo, her skin was still a little red, and the outline of her whole person was indeed very similar to Zheng Nan'er, quite delicate.

Holding her in his arms, Song Yuanxuan said with a bright face: "This is the jewel of our Song family!"

"I must give birth to a son for the master next time." Zheng Nan'er whispered beside him, with a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

Song Yuanxuan smiled slightly, shook his head and said: "For me, a son and a daughter are the same, they are all my blood, and my daughter will not marry like other people in the future!
It is good to pursue her happiness by herself, she will not have too much pressure in the future, and you should not put too much pressure on her, so that she can live the way she wants. "

Such words belong to the real heterogeneity in this era. No one has ever valued girls so much, but whether it is Zheng Naner, Qin Shengnan, Yun Xuanshui, they all have tenderness on their faces.

Zheng Nan'er threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and murmured: "Lang, I must have a few more children, sons and daughters, this is a complete life."

"Then give birth, and give birth until you can't give birth." Song Yuanxuan shrugged, but his eyes fell on Xia Mo's body, and there was a hint of joy in his heart, which was a feeling shared by blood.

Qin Shengnan said from one side: "Xuan'er, the Song family depends on you, you can't just let Nan'er give birth, there are so many women in the family, you can't relax."

"Don't worry, mother, no one will be lost, but whether to have children or not depends on God's arrangement."

Song Yuanxuan responded, but the faces of Yun Xuanshui and the girls turned red. In fact, they could be said to have slept with him every day, but there was no movement.

Zheng Nan'er, Su Xuerou, and Song Chuxue are all there, so it's definitely not something wrong with Song Yuanxuan, it can only mean that the time is not yet.

Yan Qinglan called from one side: "Master, you should work harder these two days, my body happens to be at its best."

Lan Xin spat lightly: "Sister Qing Lan, when did you feel bad?"

The two immediately got into a fight. If such a thing happened in other families, it would be unsteady, but Qin Shengnan didn't care, and watched happily.

Song Yuanxuan didn't care even more, instead he felt a little warm in his heart. This kind of family model is a bit like a later life, and it always makes people feel happy.

However, Zhou Ziyu lowered his head, reached out and stroked his stomach lightly a few times, Yun Xuanshui's eyes moved, and he said softly: "Ziyu, you look like this, could it be possible?"

"I just feel something is wrong, I don't know yet." Zhou Ziyu replied, his face turned red.

Qin Shengnan called from the side: "Where is Danchen, isn't she here?"

"Mother, I'm here!" Yan Danchen responded, appeared from the outside, threw himself into Song Yuanxuan's arms, kissed him lightly, and then put his fingers on Zhou Ziyu's wrist.

After this point, she said with resentment on her face: "Ziyu, you really have it. Boy, how many times have you been here? We have been so many times and we haven't. It must be that the master is not careful."

Song Yuanxuan looked excited, and another woman was pregnant with his child. This is really a blessing for many children.

Qin Shengnan hurriedly said: "That's time to get through the door earlier! Ziyu, you live in my house these few days, stay away from Xuan'er, and have less intercourse when you're pregnant."

Zhou Ziyu responded, but his face was a little red, Song Yuanxuan coughed lightly, took her hand, and smiled slightly: "Mother, Ziyu and I went outside, Zhuangzi's back mountain should be changed, right? "

The back mountain of Yuanxuanzhuang has indeed changed. Since the village fell into his hands, he has made a lot of planning and it looks more tidy.

The grass is very green, and the trees are not growing in disorder, forming a green road. Although these trees are not too big, the scenery here should be very good after five years.

Song Yuanxuan took Zhou Ziyu's hand and walked slowly under the tree, thinking about the thousands of acres of peach blossoms in Li County, he couldn't help but softly said: "Let's go, let's sit over there."

There was a row of benches under the tree on one side, which he asked the carpenter to make. At this time, there were still a few fallen leaves on the chairs. He swept them away with his hands, and pulled Zhou Ziyu to sit down.

Zhou Ziyu was in his arms, Song Yuanxuan thought for a while, then picked her up and put her on his lap.

"You have only had children a few times, which means that you have a good physique. We can have more children later!" Song Yuanxuan said with a smile.

Zhou Ziyu nodded slightly, and said softly: "Master, Da Zhou Taiping, is our Song family's business going to expand?"

"I will leave this matter to you in the future. You can push the business to the sixteen states in the world, even the Youyu tribe and Xixia. In this way, we are not just doing business."

Song Yuanxuan said lightly, businessmen are just a superficial phenomenon, with these industrial lines, it is easy for him to inquire about news.

A bird chirping sounded, and a cyan streak fell from the treetops, directly falling on Song Yuanxuan's side.

This is the sea dongqing, which has grown to the size of a pigeon, but it is not very good at flying, and can only flop a few times and land on the tree occasionally.

"Xiaojin, this is Ziyu. From now on, you will follow her and listen to her arrangements, do you know?" Song Yuanxuan said softly.

Hai Dongqing made a tweeting sound, rubbed his head against Zhou Ziyu's hand, his eyes flickered, with a bit of spirituality.

　thank you all!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)