Chapter 722

On the day of sacrifice, all the people of Li family came to the old house of Cuiming lake.

Song Qinghuan has such a big stomach that it's really not easy to kneel down. Fortunately, it's the custom of the Li family to wear ancient clothes for sacrifice.

So the big Hanfu was on her, and she was sitting directly on the mat.

As we all know, she is pregnant, and all of them turn a blind eye.

But big belly, sitting is also uncomfortable, only half an hour, people tired out of a lot of sweat.

But there is one last thing, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven has not been completed.

Li Chengxiao orders song Qinghuan to have a rest in his room for an hour.

Opening the door of the room, song Qinghuan saw a man sitting on the sofa.

He leaned lazily and gracefully on the back of the sofa. Under his long eyebrows, he was looking at the magazine in his hands. His eyes were soft and cold.

Hearing the sound, he realized that someone came in, and he turned his head

After seeing that the visitor was song Qinghuan, he showed a heartwarming smile.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen you for a long time. Song Qinghuan's adoring smile makes her feel drunk.

For a moment, it seems that time and space crisscross, and some people are surprised that they don't know what time it is.

Li Chang's elders said that if the beloved appeared at the sacrifice, she and her beloved would be happy for a lifetime.

Although song Qinghuan thought it was just a talk, he was happy, but he still hoped that he could come when it was cold.

But yesterday, including this morning, she asked her elder brother, Li Chengxiao, whether he would come for cold protection.

Li Chengxiao said that he would not come if he had no time to resist the cold.

If not, how could he be here again?

Looking at Song Qinghuan, he was surprised and dazed for a long time. When he stood up, he came to her from Rong Lai, attached himself to her lips and pecked her gently.

The real warmth on her lips revived song Qinghuan. She put her arms around his arms and said, "keep out the cold!"

The voice is delicate and soft, mixed with a touch of warmth, like honey.

When the cold pursed the corner of the mouth, unconsciously hook up, holding her to sit down on the sofa: "tired?"

"Not tired," Song Qinghuan held his arm tightly.

Stomach is too big, can't hold his body, also can only hold hands: "not to say no time, how come?"

"When the cold smile:" so important day, of course I want to come

"Does it matter?" Song Qinghuan pouted and laughed: "in fact, it's not that important."

Shi Yuhan raised his big hand, covered her long smooth hair and stroked: "of course, it's important. After the sacrifice, Li's daughter will get the most beautiful blessing in the world, together with her favorite people."

"So you came all the way." Song Qinghuan raised his face slightly and said happily.

When the cold possession, and kiss her lips: "you are more important than anyone, anything."

When the cold, the baby is about to be born, but we haven't figured out what name should be given to the baby, what do you say Song Qinghuan leaned in his arms and asked softly.

Shi Yuhan combed her long hair with his finger, looked at her fondly, and said gently: "name, you just take it. No matter it's a son or a daughter, we'll give him what you like to call them."

Song Qinghuan frowned: "is that not good? Will it seem too casual? All names should be married by my father. It's more solemn. "