Chapter 1788

There seems to be something difficult to say in Fang's poems.

Xiaobai retreats wisely. Tang Zheng holds Fang's hand and asks softly, "what happened?"

Fang Shishi glanced around and made sure that there was no one else. She leaned over Tang Zheng's ear and whispered a few words.

Tang Zheng's eyes twinkled, almost jumped up from the ground and exclaimed, "what, are you serious?"

Fang shishijiao said: "don't shout, everyone else heard."

Tang Zheng hugged her, smiled and opened the flowers, and said, "it's nothing to be afraid of."

"But I'm not sure. It's just the feeling."

"It's not easy. You are a cultivator. Just check yourself."

Fang Shishi hesitated and said, "I'm afraid it's a joy."

Tang Zheng kissed her forehead and said, "silly girl, I will accompany you. Don't be afraid."

Fang Shishi nodded modestly and said, "well, I'll check it myself."

With her skill, everything in her body floats in her brain, in her womb, and no tiny change escapes her eyes.

Her expression became wonderful, moving and unbelievable.

It seems that all this is so amazing that she is at a loss.

"How is it?" Tang Zheng asked with concern. His expression was tense. Even in the face of emperor Hao, he was not so nervous.

Fang's poetry gradually returned to the spirit, focusing on the first line: "well, it's true."

Tang Zheng is about to explode happily. He laughs wildly: "ha ha ha, I'm going to be a father."

"Don't shout, everyone heard you." Fang Shishi bowed his head shyly and beat Tang Zheng's chest with pink fist, but his heart was full of sweet happiness.

She is pregnant.

She is about to become a mother, and this is the crystallization of her love with Tang Zheng and the continuation of their lives. This feeling is too wonderful.

She has experienced so many miraculous things, but none of them can be described in words.

Tang Zheng suddenly crouches down, kisses Fang Shishi's belly, leans his head on her belly, and says, "son, do you hear Dad talking?"

Fang Shishi's face turned red with a Shua. He said happily and shyly, "it's just pregnant. It's embryo. Where can I hear it?"

"Is it?" Tang Zheng was a man of great accomplishments, but he knew nothing about it. He scratched his head and said, "when can I hear you then?"

"I don't know. I have no experience."

These two rookies know nothing about it at all.

"But how do you know he's a son? Do you prefer a son?" Asked Fang.

Tang Zheng hurriedly shook his head: "no, I just said that I like both my son and my daughter."

"That's about it." Fang Shishi nodded contentedly.

"Do you think this is the time in the valley?" Tang Zheng asked.

“…… Yes. " Fang Shishi hesitated for a moment and replied.

Tang Zheng's heart moved. That time, there was not only Fang Shi but also others?

Fang Shishi seemed to see through his mind and said, "then ask others quickly."

Tang Zheng doesn't neglect Fang's poems, saying, "if they don't mention it, it's certainly not the case. Let's discuss your stomach first."

After that, his hand had gently touched her flat stomach.

Tang Zheng was startled and shouted loudly. When others heard the news, they came together one after another. When they saw that they were like glue, many people were confused.

Blue language is the person who came here. As soon as his eyes turned, he slapped Wu Junshan on the shoulder and shouted, "great, great joy!"

Wujunshan was shot almost a stagger, inexplicably asked: "what do you shoot me to do, what great joy?"

Lan Yu didn't rush to answer, but walked to Fang Shishi and held her carefully, asking, "is it true?"

Fang Shishi saw that she guessed, nodded shyly, and then buried her head in Tang Zheng's chest.

Blue language laughs, see other people still confused, hurriedly explain: "poetry she has, pregnant."

Boom!

It's like a heavy bomb. It's thrown into the crowd. When it's time, the crowd blows up the pot.

People have different reactions, and both eyes are firmly fixed on Fang's poems, which makes Fang's poems happy and shy.

Tang Zheng scratched his head. Instead of the taste of killing, he said with a silly smile, "poetry is pregnant with our children."

"Congratulations, Congratulations!"

Finally, all the people came to her and surrounded her in succession. They regarded Fang's poems as a national treasure and focused their eyes on her.

Ye Dingdang, with a childlike heart, leans directly on Fang Shishi's stomach and says, "you really have it. Wow, there is a baby living in it."Li Xiaotian was surprised first, then his eyes dimmed and he couldn't help feeling his stomach.

Wu and Liu Qingmei notice her movements and subconsciously look to their stomachs. They are flat and incomparable. They are not pregnant.

It's hard for several people to hide the color of envy in their eyes, and they are reluctant to stare at the belly of Fang's poems.

Ye Dingdang patted his belly and pouted. "When can I have a baby?" he said

Ha ha ha ha!

As soon as this speech came out, there were laughter everywhere, and everyone looked at the charming leaf Jingdong.

The wind four niangs pulled a daughter's arm, said: "you are an adult, talk like a child."

But there is no doubt that the fourth mother of the wind wants ye Dingdang to have a baby in her stomach. After all, it is Tang Zheng's child, but this kind of good deed has been pulled out of the top by Fang Shishi.

The wind four niangs secretly made up their mind. They must teach their daughter a few moves, and tell her to turn them over well, so as to achieve early success.

Tang Zheng has been giggling, watching a group of people chattering and discussing, thinking that this is the happiest thing in the world.

If you don't die, you will be blessed.

After a catastrophe, he is safe and sound. That's what we'll do.

When Tang Dahai heard the news, he burst into tears and held Tang Zheng's hand, saying, "Xiao Zheng, grandpa is so happy, you have children, and you are really grown up."

His nose is more sour, but his face is full of happiness.

"This is Tang Zheng's first child. From now on, we must ensure the safety of Fang's poems. We must have a special person to guard them 24 hours." Blue announced.

No one contradicts, this is the right thing.

Wu Junshan said: "there are too many things for Tang Zheng. We should do them well for him and have a stable rear."

We all know that heaven still exists. We don't know if we can attack properly. The burden on Tang Zheng's shoulder hasn't been removed. There isn't much time.

Therefore, all the people responded and organized spontaneously, all for the safety of Tang Zheng's first child.