The third prince knelt down, held her hand, and said slowly: "We don't need to ask, as soon as Dr. Xu goes out, Wanchun will know about it."
Aunt Zhou smiled and nodded, "That's right."
The third prince gently pressed against her belly, listened to the movement inside, and said with a silly smile: "Ruiyuan and the others will be very happy if they know that they are going to have a sister."
Aunt Zhou paused for a moment, then smiled at him and said, "She's not even born yet. How did you know she's my sister?"
The third prince raised his head and looked at her tenderly, "I guess it must be a daughter. In this way, we will also have sons and daughters, and Zhou Ruiyuan and the others can also have a biological sister." ?.?????.???
Aunt Zhou raised her hand and gently stroked his face. Looking at this man who had had fine lines at the corners of his eyes since he was young, she felt filled with emotion and her eyes suddenly turned red again.
If I can find a beloved like him in this life, I will have no regrets even if I die.
She watched the third prince slowly fall into a trance, and tears fell on his hands unconsciously.
The third prince quickly took out the handkerchief and gently helped Aunt Zhou wipe her tears, "Having a child is a happy event, why are you crying? Don't cry."
Aunt Zhou was sobbing and laughing at the same time: "I'm not sad, I'm happy."
The third prince sat next to her, held her in his arms, caressed her back, and said slowly: "Zhou'er, don't worry, no matter what happens in the future, we will protect the safety of your mother and son."
Aunt Zhou knew what he meant. She squeezed his hand, nodded heavily and said, "Yes."
The two have missed most of their lives and wasted most of their lives, but as long as the friendship remains unchanged, it is not too late.
At night, before Aunt Zhou and the Third Prince came back, Du Wanchun and Zhou Ruiyuan learned that Aunt Zhou was pregnant.
They were all shocked and stunned. You looked at me and I looked at you.
Finally, it was Xiao Mianmian who broke the calm, "Dad, mother, am I going to have a younger sister again?"
Du Wanchun and Nan Fengling chuckled.
Xiao Mianmian looked confused and lowered his head.
Du Wanchun reached out and gently touched Xiao Mianmian's head, and said with a smile: "You are not going to have a sister, you are going to have an aunt."
"Aunt?" Xiao Mianmian half understood and half didn't understand.
Nan Fengling took over and said, "It's not necessarily an aunt, it could also be a brother-in-law."
Du Wanchun nodded, "Yes, it may be a brother-in-law, but I think mother and father would rather have a daughter."
She raised her eyes and looked at Zhou Ruiyuan, "My husband is going to have a younger sister this time."
The emperor did not have many heirs, not even the concubine princesses.
So Zhou Ruiyuan and Zhou Zhao really didn't have any sisters around them since they were young.
Zhou Ruiyuan was slightly excited when he heard it, and rarely joked with everyone, "If I have a sister, Zhao'er and Feng'er will probably fight to hug her every day."
Nan Fengling nodded in agreement, "When I was pregnant with Xiao Dongdong, Azhao always wanted to have a daughter. Now that a little sister has fallen from the sky, I can't pamper her."
"That's right." Zhou Ruiyuan was happy, picked up the pastries at hand and ate several pieces.
Just when they were happy, Yi'er and Yu'er suddenly ran in from outside the house.
"Dad, mother~"
The two of them studied martial arts with Hai Qingyang, so they usually came back at night.
I came back in a bit of a hurry today.
Du Wanchun asked them, "What's wrong with you?"
Yu'er was impatient and said incoherently: "Mr... Mr... was..."
Du Wanchun stood up and took his hand, comforting him: "Don't be in a hurry, speak slowly."
Yu'er calmed down for a while and replied: "Sir, he was taken away!"
Du Wanchun frowned and felt a little uneasy. Could it be that the person who could capture the Second Young Master Hai was someone from the palace?
When she was worried, Yi'er suddenly said: "Mother, it's Mr. Yuan. He was captured by a group of people just now."
Du Wanchun was stunned and asked: "You said Mr. Yuan was taken away? Not Mr. Qingyang?"
Yi'er and Yu'er nodded together.
Du Wanchun smiled helplessly. Of these two children, one was too impatient and the other was too impatient.
Zhou Ruiyuan strode over and said, "Wan Chun, you have a good rest at home. I'll go over and take a look."
Du Wanchun was not completely out of confinement yet and could not move around too much. He nodded lightly and asked Yi'er and Yu'er to take Zhou Ruiyuan to the academy.
Zhou Ruiyuan led Yi'er Yu'er into the sedan chair and arrived at the entrance of the academy.
At this time, he saw Hai Qingyang grabbing a farmer's hand and throwing him to the ground.
The farmer cried out in pain from the fall, pointed at Hai Qingyang and cursed: "How dare you hit me, you little boy!"
After he finished speaking, he picked up the hoe at hand and swung it towards Hai Qingyang.
Zhou Ruiyuan got off the sedan and shouted sternly: "Stop!"
His voice was thick and loud, exuding a chilling power.
The farmer was startled, and the hoe in his hand slipped down accidentally, almost hitting his foot.
He turned around and saw Magistrate Zhou. He quickly knelt down and saluted him, "I've met Mr. Zhou."
Behind this peasant man were a group of women and several strong men of about the same age, all of whom looked like peasants.
They whispered: "Is this person County Magistrate Zhou?"
