Had dinner.
Three generations of Li Shimin's family left one after another.
Before leaving, Empress Changsun held her daughter's hand and whispered repeated instructions in a low voice. While admonishing, the mother and daughter secretly looked at Wang Zi'an.
Especially Chang Le, whose face was as red as a tomato, and his eyes were evasive when he looked at her.
Wang Zi’an:……
I'm afraid you don't know my current hearing condition.
Eyes see in all directions and ears hear in all directions. Do you understand?
As long as I am willing, within dozens of pictures, I can hear the needle drop.
Otherwise, how could Li Yuanba single-handedly hold off an army of 230,000 people in front of Siming Mountain?
A hail of arrows would kill a ball.
Tingfeng Debian is a welfare product borrowed from Li Yuanba.
However, when the two of them were talking about each other, I couldn't interrupt them, so I could only pretend not to hear them, and then give my mother-in-law a friendly smile.
Send away Li Shimin's family.
Wang Zi'an's house finally became peaceful. The family gathered together, talked, and listened to Wang Zi'an telling some whimsical stories. It is a "car" with four wheels and a metal shell. It does not need to eat grass or feed food. It only needs to drink some kerosene and can travel thousands of miles a day.
There are also flying birds with a pair of huge iron wings that can carry hundreds of people across the sky, and the sea is blue in the morning and blue in the evening.
Although it feels fantastic, it is completely unbelievable.
But Wang Zi'an said it seriously and meticulously, as if it were true, and they were amazed when they heard it.
Seeing that they all just took it as a story, Wang Zi'an didn't bother to explain.
You can't explain this kind of time travel.
Even if you explain it, no one will believe it.
Maybe I thought you were joking, or maybe there was something wrong with your nerves.
However, privately, he was still willing to say that he was afraid that in a few years, his memories of his previous life would become blurry and he would no longer be able to remember where he came from.
Or maybe I thought it was just a big dream of my current self.
There is no homework tonight.
Xi Junmai and Wang Xuance hid in their rooms to study military books. The younger ones, Di Renjie and Wu Zetian, were lying in front of the table with bright eyes, listening to their masters telling those incredible stories.
Looking at the master's leisurely and fascinated eyes, they always have an illusion.
The world that my master talked about really existed.
Maybe--
That is the life that gods live!
Several people were enjoying the feeling of the family gathering together. The old housekeeper Gu Zhong walked in from the outside with a brisk pace. The old man is wearing an inconspicuous gray-brown jacket, with a pair of old cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles on his feet. He is slightly stooped. If he is holding a dry tobacco bag in his hand, he looks exactly like the old man who was common in the village in his previous life.
Seeing the visitor, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but stood up in surprise.
"Mr. Sun, it's so late, why are you still here -"
It turned out that the person who came was none other than Mr. Sun in front of Li Shimin.
With Wang Zi'an's current perspective, he would naturally not treat Mr. Sun as an ordinary old servant. It was obvious that he was an expert who lived in seclusion in the city.
Although Li Shimin rarely brought him to his place in person, he knew that this person was Li Shimin's secret protective force, so he spoke extremely politely.
"You're welcome, uncle. The old man came here this time at the request of the head of the house and the mistress of the house. He came here to deliver some health supplements to our parents, Madam Sun, and several experienced ladies..."
Looking at the piles of various expensive ingredients piled at the door, and several neat old ladies lined up at the door.
Wang Zi'an couldn't help but be overjoyed.
Although he is a miracle doctor, he is also proficient in obstetrics.
But if you really want to serve me everywhere, you really need a few experienced ladies like this.
Mr. and Mrs. Li are quite reliable sometimes!
Wang Zi'an accepted it happily.
Lao Suntou didn't stay long. Seeing that he had completed the task, he immediately left. Wang Zi'an personally escorted him out of the courtyard. Lao Suntou repeatedly confessed, and then he stayed and watched Lao Suntou leave.
"Tsk, tsk, Lao Li is really bleeding this time. These supplements are worth a lot of money. The key is that it seems that they are not easy to buy outside..."
Looking through the gifts, Wang Zi'an smiled broadly.
"These are enough for you to eat for a while..."
Having said this, Wang Zi'an paused for a moment, as if he suddenly remembered something, and a strange smile appeared in the corner of his eyes.
He immediately reached out and called over the old butler Gu Zhong.
"Housekeeper Gu, prepare a gift and take my message to the eldest grandson's house early tomorrow morning, saying that your wife is pregnant and she is here to announce the good news——"
Gu Zhong didn't think much and agreed respectfully.
How normal.
If your wife is pregnant, why don't you go to her parents' house to announce the good news?
Gu Zhong had people pack up the gifts that Li Shimin had sent and sent them to the warehouse at the back, while a few old ladies moved directly into the courtyard in Changle.
When Gu Zhong led the people down, Changle blinked his big watery eyes.
"Zi'an, why do you want to go to Changsun--cough, we have to report the good news to our house..."
Wang Zi’an:……
He looked at Changle's belly with a sad look on his face.
Ah, this——
You'd better have a daughter.
My daughter is a bit silly and is called cute. If she gives birth to a son, I guess the word "cute" will disappear...
Wang Zi'an held her little hand with a gentle look on his face.
"Madam, I asked my servant to buy you some walnuts. You are fine on weekdays. Remember to eat more..."
“Why should we eat more walnuts?”
If you don’t understand, just ask.
Changle looked at Wang Zi'an with a puzzled expression.
Wang Zi'an gave serious instructions.
"You'll probably know after you eat for a while..."
Changle went to the backyard confused.
In the evening, Wang Zi'an originally wanted to go to Changle. After all, a newly pregnant woman had to take care of her emotions. Who knew that Changle turned red and pushed him out.
"You, you go to Sister Ying'er's place, I, I can't do it here -"
Wang Zi’an:……
Silly wife, I am the miracle doctor. Do you really believe what your mother said...
Seeing that this stupid wife really wouldn't open the door, the prince went to find Cheng Ying'er happily.
Tsk, at this time, the advantage of having more wives can be seen.
Today, Cheng Ying'er has changed from her usual half-promising, half-rejecting style. She is so enthusiastic and proactive that Wang Zi'an even complains. It's such a late night, why don't you give me some rest?
Being a man is really hard.
Fortunately, I had Li Yuanba's physique, otherwise I might not have been able to hold on.
The red sun is rising, and the east is white.
Looking at Cheng Ying'er with disheveled hair and sweat, Cheng Ying'er holding back her fatigue and posing in a strange posture, Wang Zi'an felt both funny and distressed at the same time.
Caressing her crystal pink shoulders.
"Ying'er, you don't have to work so hard. We are still young and there will always be children..."
Cheng Ying'er still stubbornly held that strange posture, not daring to relax.
Wang Zi'an could only follow her.
We don’t know what makes her anxious, she’s only been married for a few days?
cough--
Mainly, I haven’t had sex a few times.
That silly wife of Changle fell into her soul, so it was just a coincidence.
This is also a fight...
Although it was dawn, Wang Zi'an decided to catch up on his sleep. Regardless of Cheng Ying'er's urging, he pulled the quilt and fell asleep quickly.
He had a dream, and he dreamed of an old woman holding an iron pestle and grinding it on the whetstone by the water.
"Mother-in-law, what are you doing?"
He approached and asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"I, I am grinding a needle. As long as I work hard enough, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle——"
The mother-in-law looked at him with a smile, but her smile seemed to be getting weirder and weirder. Suddenly she opened her mouth wide and tried to swallow him in one mouthful. He woke up with a startle.
When she woke up, she found Cheng Ying'er sitting there, shoulders half exposed, looking at herself shyly.
Her charming and passionate eyes were filled with ripples, as if there was light.
Wang Zi’an:……
Wife, no!
I suddenly felt
