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He stood in the middle of the yard, staring blankly at the sky. Snowflakes fell on his long hair, eyebrows, shoulders, and also hit his eye sockets.

Doctors don't treat themselves. Meng Jiao originally wanted to say, "Look at yourself giving birth to a child,

In the end, she couldn't hold on for three fingers and was sweating and screaming in pain.

Finally, I redeemed the painless fertility pills in the system.

I swear I will never do stupid things again. Being a mother is definitely the greatest profession in the world.

The effect of the medicine gradually took effect, and Meng Jiao's screams of pain gradually subsided.

In less than a moment, two little babies were born. Meng Jiao took a look before she fainted. They were two boys...

Hearing the noise in the house, Zhongli Weiran moved his stiff body, and opened the courtyard door despite the tingling and numbness in his legs.

The old lady and her group warmed themselves up, and when they got the news, they hurried to see what was going on.

Zhongli Weiran untied his cloak, went into the house to dispel the cold air, and despite the midwife's dissuasion, he insisted on carrying Meng Jiao back to the side room that had been prepared long ago, and immediately drove everyone out.

He quietly helped her clean up, not caring about the blood on her body at all, and cleaned every bit with extreme care.

Meng Jiao smelled a familiar scent while she was drowsy, and slowly opened her eyes. She saw herself wrapped naked under the quilt and being washed by him. She called softly,

"Husband, where is the child?"

Zhongli Weiran heard the sound and quickly knelt down at her bedside and kissed her. His throat was hoarse.

"Ma'am, where are those things from last time? Take them out and let's get them. I can help you keep an eye on them."

Meng Jiao then realized that his hands were shaking. Thinking about what he said, it should be the details of saving Nangong Ziang.

It has not been used since then, but it saved Nangong Ziang's life. I think he misunderstood that it was a life-saving medicine.

Meng Jiao put his hand on her face soothingly.

"Husband, touch me, I'm fine, don't be afraid, I'm just a little tired."

Zhongli Weiran just kept his hands on the side of her face. He stayed like this for as long as Mengjiao slept.

It was not until the old lady called him out to receive the imperial edict that he relaxed his stiff body and walked out of the room.

After receiving the imperial edict from the emperor to reward the two little ones, Zhongli Weiran went into the small kitchen to cook a blood and qi soup for his wife while his mother and grandmother went in to look after Mengjiao.

The next month, the Prince's Mansion held a full-month banquet to celebrate the new birth.

Zhongli Yongshan was so happy that his eyebrows were not visible. The banquet was full of excitement all day long.

The two brothers who didn't have time to witness the birth of Meng Jiao's baby, only then raised their glasses to celebrate with the two.

Meng Jiao asked someone to bring the two little babies to them. Zhongli Weiran also smiled at them, which was rare.

Nangong Ziang looked at her slightly plump face and congratulated her repeatedly.

Just then, the old lady called her over. It turned out to be Ye Hongyin who had rushed back.

In her happiness, Meng Jiao didn't pay attention to her feet. Zhongli Weiran reacted quickly and picked her up by the waist.

"Madam, are you going to scare your husband to death?"

The two of them walked away together, playing and joking. Nangong Ziang then took back the hand he had subconsciously extended.

Wei Huizhou bumped into him.

"Don't do it. We are brothers, so I'll tell you something. Don't mess with those two."

Nangong Ziang said nothing. He just stared at her gradually moving away figure, and it took a long time before he looked away.

After the prosperity faded away, Meng Jiao washed off her makeup and sat on a round stool in the room to comb her hair.

On the small bed beside them, Zhongli Xuanchen and Zhongli Xuanzhao were wrapped in swaddling clothes, sleeping soundly with their eyes closed.

Perhaps Zhongli Weiran had experienced the life of being alone when he was a child, so he took the two children to his room early in the morning.

But compared to the child, he loves Meng Jiao more.

The child was making a fuss in the middle of the night, and he was afraid of disturbing Meng Jiao's rest, so he held her and coaxed her to sleep. The next day, he was quite proud of himself.

Later, Mr. Lu said that the child was not coaxed to sleep, but fainted from hunger.

Another two months have passed, and the children are different every day, which always reminds me of the spring bamboo shoots after the rain.

It was also the first time that Meng Jiao spent time with the children and took care of them personally day and night. She couldn't imagine what she would be like without Zhongli Weiran.

Taking care of a child is more tiring than giving birth to one, but fortunately Ye Hongyin is not leaving now. She will come to her yard from time to time to help take care of the child.

In the blink of an eye, the children were already one year old. The two little treasures who had been given a birthday celebration were taken away by the old lady who lived in the Duke's Mansion for one night.

After sending the baby back to the main room, they didn't have time to turn on the light. In the darkness, there was a "bang" and Zhongli Weiran pressed Meng Jiao hard against the door.

"Well"

The tip of her tongue was held in her mouth. Meng Jiao raised her head and tried to swallow.

But inevitably, when they separated, there were still some ambiguous silver threads involved.

"How long, how long has it been since I was given it, ma'am? Hmm?"

Zhongli Weiran was unusually anxious, disliking the clothes being in the way, and tore them apart with force.

The softness is squeezed, and the fragrance begins to spread.

Sacred and absurd...

Seven years had passed in the blink of an eye. Zhongli Weiran left the palace and saw his own carriage approaching slowly in the traffic.

As soon as Fang got in the car, the little milk-flavored dumpling shouted "Daddy" and rushed into his arms.

He was surprised and delighted. He carefully caught his daughter and looked up. Meng Jiao was indeed looking at them with a smile.

He leaned in and kissed her cheek several times.

"Madam, why did you come here to pick me up today? That's great."

The little girl's name was Zhongli Xuanyao. Seeing that her father couldn't see her mother anymore, she quickly got in between them.

"I, I'm coming, kiss me, daddy kiss me."

The babyish voice was so adorable that Meng Jiao pushed Zhong Li Wei Ran aside and held her on her lap.

"Kiss you, kiss you, daddy and mommy both kiss you."

The little girl's face was squeezed into a ball after being kissed, and she happily showed her eight little milk teeth, giggling non-stop.

Zhongli Weiran also leaned in to kiss her, but he would always kiss the people next to him from time to time.

In this small world, Meng Jiao did not take any fertility pills and gave birth to three babies in total. She is very satisfied with this.

The younger sister is four years younger than her brothers, so she is the most noisy when her two brothers are sensible.

Meng Jiao is always very grateful that her two boys have the gentle temperament of Zhongli Weiran.

As for whether she will be evil in the future, well, I wish my future daughter-in-law good luck.

In this world, Meng Jiao lived to be eighty-six years old, and she never stopped learning.

However, due to Zhongli Weiran's possessiveness, she was forced to take in a female apprentice after she turned 35, teaching her medicine and providing free medical treatment on her behalf. However, she would still treat difficult and complicated diseases that were too difficult to treat.

Later, Meng Jiao lay in Zhongli Weiran's arms and asked him why he did this.

He said he didn't know how many days he and she would have.

He always treated every day he spent with her as his last.

Every morning he reminded himself,

He would love her more than he did yesterday.

When the children were young, Zhongli Weiran gave them a house and let them fight for their own destiny.

However, this did not include his daughter. Even if he was in Nanhai doing business, he would still ride back to Beijing if he saw his daughter enjoying the Lantern Festival with others.

Together with his two brothers, they dug up and analyzed each other's family assets for eighteen generations.

On the day when his life came to an end, Zhongli Weiran lay on the bed rubbing Mengjiao's hand, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were difficult to hide.

"Madam, has my husband become ugly?"

Meng Jiao put the crown on his head with shaking hands, and also tidied up the red clothes he insisted on wearing.

I used up my last bit of strength to lie down and nestle in his arms.

"You have been beautiful all your life. It's time to calm down and go to sleep, my husband."

"That's great. Even if I die, it's worth it to depend on you for my whole life."

OK, this small world is completed. This small world seems to have more plot lines. I wonder which one you like?