Every time he lets Jiang Anzhi go out, he looks like he's going to die. When Mu Yun sees this, he doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

"I've never seen a big man stick to his family so much. Are you sick, younger martial brother Jiang?"

"Yes." Jiang An's generous recognition.

"Mu Yun said nothing:" I haven't seen you like this before. "

Jiang An has been working outside since he was young, not to mention being independent after he entered the performing arts circle. At least he has been in the martial arts school for so long, and has never shown any difficulty in going out.

What's going on now?

Can he understand that younger martial brother doesn't like to see himself?

Jiang Anzhi patted him on the shoulder helplessly: "you'll know when you get married."

"..." Mu Yun, to tell you the truth, he won't be so damned.

In this way, in order to save bianniang's younger martial brother, Muyun grabs him to go shopping every day. In Jiang Anzhi's resentment, the martial arts school finally opens smoothly.

Teacher he's father has another foothold. Since the Huaixiang martial arts school opened, his father has lived here most of the time.

Of course, Mr. He never admitted that there was a hot spring nearby.

Teacher he's father takes his disciples to Anzhi's hot spring villa every three or five days for a holiday. It's well-known that martial arts need to purify their body and mind with the help of nature.

Jiang An doesn't matter. Anyway, as long as you don't ask him to go out, everything will be OK.

Especially when the wind and haze become bigger and bigger in the early months, Jiang Anzhi has become the first person in the family.

It's worth noting that at this time, the psychological counseling of the nursing dad course has completely failed, and Jiang Anzhi has returned to a state of anxiety. Seeing his wife's stomach getting bigger and bigger, he is more and more inconvenient to move. Occasionally, he wakes up in the middle of the night with cramps in his feet, and his heart is getting tighter and tighter. This kind of feeling is really... Scratching his heart and liver for a long time.

Feng Lanchu wakes up in the middle of the night for the nth time to drink water and finds a statue beside him.

The statue sits, squats and lies occasionally. When she moves, he opens his eyes and asks nervously if he wants to drink water or if he has cramps.

"Don't worry about it." At the beginning of the wind and haze, it's almost Buddha.

"The due date is coming soon. How can we not worry about it?" Jiang An sighed.

"Second births are generally easier than first births." Fenglan patted his head to comfort him.

Jiang Anzhi leaned down and hugged Fenglan in his arms and said, "teacher Xiaofeng, let me go in to accompany you this time."

He can still remember the last time she was born to Jiang Che.

At that time, Jiang Che came out one month earlier than the due date. That day, he was still receiving the award at Yehai. Before he came to power, he was still calm. As a result, when he got the cup, he received the news that Feng Lan was about to be born.

At that time, he was startled. He didn't have any idea of watching the ceremony. He immediately handed over the scene to brother Chen to fly back.

Night sea to Huaixiang two and a half hours drive, Leng is let him kill an hour back.

And the moment he returned to the hospital, he saw that Fenglan was pushed into the delivery room.

He can never forget the picture that Feng Lanchu was pushed helplessly with a pale face, and the nurse stopped him.

The feeling of hesitation and powerlessness was similar to that of being kidnapped, and the fear of unknown was deeply imprinted in his heart.

Hearing Jiang Anzhi's request, Fenglan kneads Jiang Anzhi around him like a giant dog.

"It's terrible. I don't want you to see me bloody."

"I'm worried about not seeing you."

"I'm not weak. You just need to take care of yourself. You haven't slept for many days. Don't think I don't know."