"I'm not leaving. I'll stay in the future. If something happens, I will still leave." Ning Mengyao originally thought that they would definitely not leave in the future, but then she thought that there were still many things waiting for them to deal with, so she added Open your mouth to add.
Yang Zhi was satisfied when he heard this: "Then I'll be satisfied." The happy look made Ms. Qiao say that this child would no longer want a mother after having a sister.
Then after saying that, he frowned: "You're so inferior."
When Ning Mengyao heard this, she burst into laughter. She called Yang Yi and his wife brother and sister-in-law, and their son called her sister. Wasn't it really a generational difference
"Zhi'er will be called aunt from now on." Qiao said dotingly as she looked at her son.
Yang Zhi whispered: "But I still like to call you Sister Mengyao."
Reaching out and touching her son's head, Yang explained very gently: "Mengyao and my parents are of the same generation. If you call me sister, you will be in a different generation."
When Yang Zhi heard this, he reluctantly called out in a low voice: "Auntie."
"You're so good. No matter you call me sister or aunt, I'm still me, aren't I?" Ning Mengyao explained with a chuckle when she saw that her mood towards Yang Zhi was not very good.
When Yang Zhi heard this, he thought it was the same thing. No matter what his name was, he was the same person and treated him the same way.
After thinking about it, I figured it out: "Auntie, I understand."
"You're so good, then Brother Yang, sister-in-law, let's go back first."
"Go back quickly, it's very tiring with a big belly." Mrs. Qiao quickly asked people to go back.
The two of them were walking on the quiet road. Ning Mengyao listened to the shouts coming from Erbian, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. Sure enough, this part of the world was more suitable for her.
Qiao Tianchang stood behind and looked at Ning Mengyao, with deep tenderness and doting in his eyes.
When the two of them went back, Granny Qin and the others prepared food for them. Ning Mengyao looked helpless: "Grandma, why did you prepare so much food for me?"
"I didn't think that you would come back for dinner after you went out. Who would have thought that you would come back after eating out." It's so late, so you must have eaten at someone else's house before you came back.
Ning Mengyao was a little embarrassed because they didn't come back to say: "Would you like some more soup?"
The soup stewed by Granny Qin tastes better than the imperial chef's. Ning Mengyao likes to drink a little bit of it on weekdays. She didn't drink soup at the village chief's house today, so she took a bowl and filled it with some.
"good."
After sipping the soup in the bowl, Ning Mengyao went upstairs to wash up and prepare to rest.
The tragedy of not having entertainment programs is like this. Once it gets dark, there is nothing to do, and then you have to go to bed.
"Go to sleep. Let's get up early tomorrow and go for a walk in the mountains. Haven't you been thinking about it for a long time?" This girl has been thinking about going to the back mountains to play since she knew she was coming back. Now she has a chance.
When Ning Mengyao heard this, didn't her eyes light up
"Really?"
"Have I ever lied to you?" Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao funny.
Ning Mengyao shook her head.
"Then close your eyes and go to sleep. If you still don't want to sleep, then I will help you." As he said this, Qiao Tianchang bit Ning Mengyao's earlobe ambiguously.
Ning Mengyao's face turned red and she was very embarrassed: "I... I'm sleeping."
Seeing Ning Mengyao lying down in a panic, her face looked very beautiful as if it was stained with dye.
He reached out and touched Ning Mengyao's belly: "Hey, when will this child be born?" The voice sounded resentful and pitiful, as if someone had bullied him.
Hearing this, Ning Mengyao suppressed laughter and said, "That's enough for you."
Qiao Tianchang glanced at Ning Mengyao, and said eagerly: "Daughter-in-law..." The elongated voice made Ning Mengyao tremble all over, and she rolled her eyes at the unscrupulous man in front of her: "That's enough for you. , you are a grown man."
"What's wrong with the grown man? Can't a grown man act coquettishly with his wife?" Qiao Tianchang looked at Ning Mengyao confidently.
The latter was frightened: "You have the nerve to say it."
Qiao Tianchang looked at his bulging belly depressedly and counted the time in his mind. He still had to be a monk for three months.
"Sleep." Qiao Tianchang lay down on the bed and held the person in his arms. Out of sight, out of mind, it was not so uncomfortable to not see.
It feels like enough to be able to see but not eat.