At this moment, Mei Yunfeng suddenly walked under the peach tree, picked off a few peach blossoms that were in full bloom, and slowly approached Wei Mingfeng. Then, he saw him kneeling on one knee again, "Mingfeng, are you willing?" Will you marry me? Let me protect you and love you. I promise that I will never leave you alone again or make you feel lonely. I will take care of you on behalf of my father-in-law and mother-in-law."
Over the years, he often listened to Wei Mingfeng tell him about the customs and habits of the world she lived in, and he kept them firmly in his heart. He worked hard to create a "peaceful" world that she liked, and did not let outside disturbances destroy this place. peaceful.
Try harder to stop her from missing her parents in another world.
Wei Mingfeng's eyes turned red, "What did you call them?"
"You are my wife, of course I have to call them father-in-law and mother-in-law! I've just wanted to call them that way for a long time, but I never had the chance."
Wei Mingfeng felt something in her heart. She didn't expect that he had already accepted them in his heart.
"Mingfeng, are you willing to marry Mei Yunfeng and become his wife?" He was still kneeling on the ground and joked: "Did you regret it?"
Wei Mingfeng quickly stepped forward to take the peach blossom, "I am willing. Who said I regretted it?"
At this time, she saw a ruby ring suddenly appear in his palm, and she exclaimed: "Where did you get this? It's so beautiful!"
Mei Yunfeng put it on for her, and Wei Mingfeng said: "I didn't even prepare a gift for you."
"You are my best gift." He looked at her affectionately, and Wei Mingfeng's ears turned red.
At this time, Wei Mingfeng saw that the clothes on his body were loose and the water stains on his hair were still flowing down, and he had not had time to dry them.
She gathered up his clothes and said quickly: "You will catch a cold if you come out like this."
"Maybe the water is too hot, and my body feels very hot after soaking in it." He explained that in fact, he couldn't stand Wei Mingfeng's teasing.
At this time, she stared into his eyes and felt that there seemed to be burning desire in them. Mei Yunfeng suddenly hugged her and protected her in his arms, "Mingfeng, I love you."
"Well, I love you too." She held her skirt tightly with both hands, very nervous.
The next moment, he held her face and stared at her, then kissed her full and tender lips deeply, blocking all her murmurs.
It wasn't until he kissed her that she was out of breath and almost breathless, then he let her go. Wei Mingfeng hooked his hands around her neck, and the whole body softened into a puddle of water. The next moment, he suddenly lifted her up and carried her towards the wooden house. Go.
She didn't react until he put her on the bed. Suddenly, she opened her eyes, stared into his eyes tightly, and whispered: "Mei Yunfeng, I'm a little scared. I want to drink." Drink to strengthen your courage.
Wei Mingfeng had already prepared wine to strengthen his courage.
Mei Yunfeng suddenly raised the corners of his lips, with a devilish smile on his face, and said lightly: "I know your drinking capacity. If you drink less, you will not get drunk, but will become more sober. But when you drink too much, It’s too late and it will delay things.”
"What do you mean?" She blushed with embarrassment at being teased so openly by him.
The next moment, he took her hand again, put it to his lips and kissed it.
In an instant, she felt that her body was very hot, and she could be aroused by him without drinking.
"Mingfeng, I love you." Seeing her shy look, he kissed her lips again, holding her tightly in his arms.
After a beautiful night, the spring breeze filled the room, Wei Mingfeng was so tired that her hands and feet were soft, and Mei Yunfeng was too physically strong, like a wolf that couldn't be fed enough, and she wanted to scold her mother.
In the end, she was so tired that she didn't get out of bed for three days, and she stayed paralyzed on the bed waiting for him to serve.
Mei Yunfeng also didn't return to the military camp for three days in a row and stayed with her in the cabin.
Later, there were rumors in the army that General Mei was afraid that he would fall into the gentle country from now on.
A month later, the wedding of the two came as promised...
Nine months later, in the delivery room, Wei Mingfeng could only be heard howling like a slaughtering pig, almost scolding all the eighteen generations of Mei Yunfeng's ancestors.
Mei Yunfeng, Mei Zongzheng and others were waiting outside anxiously, even more nervous than a woman giving birth.
At this time, Mei Yunfeng suddenly opened the door and went in, but was stopped by Aunt Wu, "Uncle, you men are not allowed to watch a woman give birth..."
Before Aunt Wu could finish her words, Mei Yunfeng had already walked to the bedside. Wei Mingfeng was sweating profusely in pain. She only stared at him with a weak breath and murmured: "I didn't expect giving birth to be so painful." , ten thousand times more uncomfortable than death."
Mei Yunfeng held her hand, his eyes full of heartache, he couldn't say a word, he only said: "Mingfeng."
Maybe it was because he saw his son torturing his woman with his own eyes that he later tortured his son too hard and put him in the military camp since he was a child.
Suddenly, she bit his hand with force. She screamed, and at the same time, she heard a loud cry of a baby.
The midwife was also surprised and said: "Give birth, give birth to a young master."
Mei Yunfeng stared blankly at the bloody child and ignored him, "Feng'er."
"Isn't it great that I have accomplished such a difficult thing as giving birth to a child?" she said.
She saw that the corners of Mei Yunfeng's eyes were stained with tears. His eyelids moved slightly, and the tears rolled down.
She said: "Why are you crying? I didn't cry. Although it hurts, I am very happy for our child."
She raised her hand to wipe away his tears again. Unexpectedly, he cried even harder. Wei Mingfeng did not expect that a decisive and decisive general would cry like a child.
Mei Shuqing's name was chosen by Mei Zongzheng. The word "book" sounds more scholarly, and the word "qing" means that Mei Zongzheng wanted his grandson to be better than his master in medical skills.
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