559 children

When Luo Wener woke up, it was already a thin day.

She looked at the red room as if covered with light veil, and was in a trance for a moment, and then suddenly sat up and stroked her stomach.

"Child, my child..."

Zhang's mother hurriedly sent two little pues to her.

"Two?" She was a little confused: "Is it all mine?"

Zhang's mother nodded with a smile and couldn't help crying.

She wanted to pick it up, but she didn't know which one to hold first. Zhang's mother put the child in her arms one by one: "Congratulations to the shopkeeper, both children!"

He wiped his tears again: "Shopkeeper, yesterday I..."

Yesterday, she was isolated in the rain. After returning to Tianxiang Building, she heard that the shopkeeper had been born. However, the process was difficult and shocking. She only regretted why she took a step earlier at that time, otherwise... she could at least contribute.

Luo Wener didn't care about her mind, regardless of the dizziness and abdominal pain caused by the excessive force just now. She hugged the two children, just smiled and burst into tears.

Amo, we have children, and we are still twins. At that time, you said you only liked your daughter. What should you do this time?

The smile condensed slightly.

vaguely recalled that yesterday, she was in severe pain, constantly thinking about that person and everything about their past. Later, she probably had a hallucination and seemed to feel that he was coming, holding her and constantly calling her clouds...

The eyes fell on the child's sleeping face.

They are so small and tightly wrapped. They look like two big peanuts, with wrinkled faces and only know how to sleep.

The corners of the lips slowly bend up and gradually condense.

Amo, when can you see them? Do you know that we already have children, me and your children...

"Shopkeeper, you just woke up and your body is still empty. Don't hold me for so long..."

Zhang's mother wanted to come forward to pick up the child. She hurriedly dodged, and then her eyebrows tightened, and her face turned white.

"What do you think, what do you think?" Zhang's mother didn't care and took the child over.

"Hey..."

Zhang's mother held the child and looked very confused: "The shopkeeper used to be me... But I like these two children as much as I look at it, and you..."

"Mom Zhang, what are you talking about? I want you to move the cradle over here..."

Zhang's mother quickly wiped her tears and squeezed out a smile: "They will cry for a while, I'm afraid it will disturb you..."

"I'm not afraid, move here quickly!"

Zhang's mother couldn't, so she had to move the cradle.

Luo Wener looked at the children sleeping side by side. The more she looked at them, the more she felt like peanuts. She couldn't help laughing and touching her stomach.

It's been seven months, but her stomach is worse than that of others for five months. How could she pretend to be such two small things?

Zhang's mother played the ability to nagging beside her. She couldn't hear it at all. She just watched the child laugh.

Zhang's mother found out the small clothes she made for her child, looked left and right, and then untied the package to change the child.

They are really small, with small arms and calves, which don't seem to be as thick as Zhang's mother's fingers. I'm really worried that they will be accidentally broken.

She was about to apply for a replacement by herself, but her eyes flashed: "Mom Zhang, I'm wearing it in reverse!"

Zhang's mother looked at it... That's right, the one with stitches should be worn inside.

Luo Wener endured the pain, took the child over, carefully turned over the clothes, and put the bean sprout-like arm in: "If you wear it, it will wear the baby's skin..."

Zhang's mother doesn't understand what the truth is, but she is happy to see her success when she is rigid and eye-catching.

In this time, the baby seemed to wake up and yawn, but the mouth was only the size of the wine cup, and his small lips were as delicate as the edge of the petals.

I slowly opened my eyes again...

To be honest, at this time, Luo Wener unexpectedly thought of Xiao Lv, afraid that what she would see would be...

However, it is a baby with big eyes, and the eyes are as clear as blue, and the black pupils are like...

She blinked hurriedly and looked at the one in the cradle... I don't know what it would look like when she woke up?

The one in his arms has begun to stretch his arms and legs, and he doesn't cry. Only his pink and tender hands are huddled in his sleeves, swinging and swinging, which is so cute.

The little mouth is still clenning... Is he hungry?

It gave birth to maternal pride.

She untied her clothes and sent the "bottle" on it.

The little thing frowned the eyebrows with positions in the picture, and the young cheeks were tightened, but...

"Mom Zhang..." She was anxious.

Zhang's mother is also worried. She has long known that it is difficult for the shopkeeper to breastfeed her own child!

"Zhang's mother, I want to eat big bone soup! And pig's trotter soup... Anyway, you can do anything greasy..."

Zhang's mother was about to say that Wanying had gone out to find a wet nurse, but suddenly she heard the sound of the door and a strange woman appeared at the door.

Before he could see his appearance, he rushed over, grabbed the child from Luo Wener's hand, lifted his skirt, and stuffed the child in.

Bo both of them were shocked by the sudden accident.

Zhang's mother was about to drive people out, but Luo Wener stopped her...

The child is eating happily with ** that is bigger than his mouth. That... Luo Wener feels that the huge ** that can be defined by about twenty-six letters in English is like a milk-producing machine, flowing continuously and overflowing from the child's small mouth.

The child's mouth is too small and eats in a hurry. ** keeps rolling out and being firmly swallowed back.

He ate well here, and the little one over there seemed to wake up and opened his mouth to cry.

The woman fished the little one and gagged her mouth directly with the ** on the other side.

For a moment, the room was silent, and only the sound of creaking swallowing was heard.

Under the two snow-white and round mountains, two little guys are like two thin insects, and one of them kicked the other with dissatisfaction.

The woman finally put down her children and put them in a place, looking at them with some crazy.

The door sounded again, and Sanlang came in.

At this moment, Sanlang is not beautiful and dirty, as if he had rolled and climbed out in the mud pit.

After Sanlang's more beautiful narrative and the woman's crying, the people in the room can roughly understand that Sanlang went to find a stable woman yesterday, but he really lost his way as expected. He met this woman this morning and was still brought back by others.

And this woman is not a local. She had a husband, but her husband was gambling and sold her son who had just landed. Because Wuya has money, it is sold to Wuya. She looked for her son for thousands of miles, but her chest was painful with milk. As a result, as soon as she entered the door, she saw the two dolls, and as a result...

She suddenly knelt down and asked the owner here to take her in. She can be a free wet nurse, solving her pain and looking for her son.

Sanlang's expression was very natural. In his heart, the stable woman and the wet nurse were no different, and when he saw that the clouds were safe, he was immediately refreshed. Suddenly, he found that he was not there for a day. There were two more small things in the room. He immediately moved to the cradle and tilted his head to look.

Zhang's mother looked at Luo Wen'er and gave her a wink... This woman's origin is unknown. Don't have ulterior motives. Besides, she lost her child herself, in case she was stimulated, and then...

Luo Wener only stared at the woman and suddenly said, "What's your name?"

"My name is Arro." The woman cried sadly.

"Okay, just stay!"

What?

Zhang's mother was shocked.

The shopkeeper's defense is like a thief. How can she trust a strange woman so much? Even if you want to find a wet nurse, you have to find a knowledgeable person...

Luo Wen'er lowered her eyes.

There are some things, she thought, she was probably clear.

That man...that call...last night...when...

When I raised my eyes again, the corners of my lips were bent with a smile, but suddenly my expression changed...

At the side of the cradle, Sanlang has grabbed a swagger, sniffing carefully, sticking out his tongue and licking it...

"Sanlang, put him down..."

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In the Bichi Palace, Hu Lun found that the master was in a good mood today, because the master had laughed more than once.

No wonder that if someone is imported, there are two more. It's really difficult for Luo Wener. He found that this woman is very capable in every aspect!

The master laughed twice and asked him to go over.

He went upside down.

There is a painting on the gold stone case... Er, is it a painting?

The reason why I'm not sure is that I can't see what is painted above, but the master asked affectionately, "How about it?"

He tilted his head, frowned and tried to appreciate it.

You said that if it was corn, there was no beard. Do you think it's a silkworm chrysalis or pink... What the hell are these two things?

"Well, it looks delicious..."

As soon as he said that, he thought it should be a pair of embroidered shoes.

"How dare you eat a lonely child?" Qian Yumo shouted angrily.

Children?

Hu Lun blinked.

Is it just the two little things last night, wrinkled and pink...

The master's painting skills are amazing!

But... what should he do?

Qian Yumo was really in a good mood. After a while, he recovered and continued to smile: "How do these lonely children look?"

Hu Lun glanced at the painting again and lamented... Master, do you have to bully you?

"Er, very pink, very tender, small and exquisite, Yuxue..."

Swallow the "mouth" and change it to "love" in time.

The master was satisfied, nodded and continued to appreciate the two pink mice.

He wiped his sweat and was about to open his mouth when he saw the master turn around again...

The master chose two small pillows from **, one left and one right in his arms, and turned around the hall. He didn't know what he was saying. From time to time, he poked this, clicked that, and kissed them again.

Master, isn't it crazy?

"Master..." He grinned with difficulty.

Qian Yumo turned around and looked as if he had never seen it since Luo Wen'er left the palace, which made Hu Lun's eyes sour.

"Xiao Lunzi, do you think this posture will not hurt the child?"

This trip indeed aroused the suspicion of the thirteenth princess, and the "faitation" to the Bichi Palace was more diligent. Dr. Qin and others don't want to be close to their masters now. Only the two imperial doctors in China ask for their pulse every day. So, if you want to see those three, I don't know when to wait...

When he left last night, he asked his master that since he had two children, Luo Wener did not know for the time being. It would be better to take one back to raise him.

He also knew that it was unrealistic. What a risk is it that there is suddenly a child in the palace?

The master pondered for a moment and shook his head, but said, "I don't want my child to be imprisoned all his life like me..."

At present, he can't bear to disturb the interest of the master. He only squeezes out his face and smiles carefully reminds him: "Master, the two little masters haven't been named yet..."

"Name?" Qian Yumo smiled and said, "Xiao Lunzi, have you lost your memory? Didn't you get the name of the little master a long time ago?

Yes, I have taken it out for a long time, and it is hidden in the master's sleeve, with two pages of dense paper...