This time he's scared. Another time, he'll break down.

"Then when this time is over, we will take the little monkey, the maple and the baby in our belly. In Baishan village, no matter what happens outside, when they are big, we will go around, OK?" Ningmengyao reached out to hold Qiao Tianchang's arm, with expectation in her voice, and also some willfulness.

"Well, it's all up to you. As long as you want to go where you want to go, we'll go where we want to go, and then we'll go back when we miss our children." Qiao Tianchang rubbed miso in Ning Mengyao's ear.

Leaning on Qiao Tianchang's arms, Ning Mengyao said and closed her eyes. This time, she slept a lot more than before and let Qiao Tianchang down.

When they were asleep, Qiao Tianchang went downstairs quietly and made some food for ningmengyao. As soon as he was ready to carry it, he saw that ningmengyao had loose hair and ran down without shoes.

"What's the matter?" Qiao Tianchang walked to pick up the man, put him on the sofa in the living room, touched her cold feet, and frowned.

"You said you couldn't leave."

"I'm just worried that you'll be hungry when you wake up, and I'll make you something to eat." Qiao Tianchang pointed to the food on the table.

Ningmengyao reached out and touched her stomach, and found that she was really hungry.

"I'm hungry, and so is the baby."

"OK, let's eat." Qiao Tianchang releases Ning Mengyao and goes to the table to bring the food. Just after putting it away, the two children have come hand in hand.

"Mother."

"Mom, eat." Jomo hurt his hands and feet and climbed up the sofa, looking at the food on the table.

Qiao Tianchang reached out his hand and pinched his son's face: "don't look at it, you have something to eat."

A family of four close to eat rice, which let the outside of the wind they are at ease a lot.

"It seems that Tianchang has a way to let xiaoyao'er recover, but that's the end of the matter. Don't mention it again." Yufeng looks at the people around, especially the snow.

"I see." Muxue lowered her head and said bitterly.

Although they didn't show any unhappiness, Mu Xue knew that they were all angry with her, reached out to touch their stomach, felt the beating inside, and finally had some comfort in their hearts.

Anyway, she has children. They can't really give her anything even if they are angry.

Fortunately, Yufeng didn't know what muxue was thinking. Otherwise, they had to take her head apart to see what she was thinking.

In the following days, Mu Xue will not appear in front of Ning Mengyao unless necessary. Although Ning Mengyao is not comfortable with this, he doesn't say anything. At least, not meeting can avoid some embarrassment.

Qiao Tianchang is really the same as he said. Besides cooking, he has to deal with some things. Otherwise, he never left Ning Mengyao's side.

Ryan looked at the eldest brother like this, and felt sad: "eldest brother, sister-in-law, is she OK?"

"It's OK. If it's OK, you can let Yang Lele come to chat with your sister-in-law." There is a person to accompany, maybe she will not think so much in her heart.

"Good."

Yang Lele and Ning Mengyao are talking in a small voice in the living room. Qiao moshang opens a pair of big eyes and looks curiously at the little child on the sofa.

Reach out to poke, poke again, look at own hand, blink: "Niang, soft."

Ning Mengyao looked at his son with tears and smiles, and smiled apologetically at Yang Lele: "little monkey, can't poke his brother's face."

"Brother."

"Yes, this is my brother."

Qiao Mo Shang frowned, as if he was thinking about something important. After a long time, he finally said, "it's not my brother."

Ning Mengyao looked at his son in amazement: "this is his younger brother."

"Mother and brother." Qiao moshang insisted, but also from the sofa up and down, staggering to Ning Mengyao side, stretch out a small hand to touch his stomach: "brother."