Fengyun: I am Nie Feng's mother

The sun is setting and the sun is shining brightly. In the blink of an eye, it is already 29 years old.

In the ancient winter without the greenhouse effect, it was extraordinarily cold.The heavy snow started at the beginning of the month, and it has been falling intermittently until today, and it has hardly seen any clearing.

The snow outside has accumulated nearly two feet thick, and it is almost impossible to go out without shoveling snow every day.

Fortunately, there is no need for Fan Luomei to worry about things like side dishes for the New Year.Even if there are some side dishes that the ancients can't cook, Fan Luomei only needs to talk about it.

Although this is very cheap, Fan Luomei is not used to it in every possible way.It’s missing that the whole family is together during the Chinese New Year, laughing and cooperating together, and preparing together in a lively manner... I always feel that this year is not a good one.

But such leisure is not entirely without benefits.

There are not too many small chores in life, which just frees up a lot of time for Fan Luomei, so that she can carefully consider the way to go in the future.

Fan Luomei smiled faintly and looked at Little Baozi Nie and Qin Shuang who were lying on the table practicing calligraphy.

It's been too cold these few days, so she circled Xiao Baozi to prevent him from going out to play for fear that he would catch a cold.After all, the child is very active. In the first two days, he was still obedient.But then it didn't work, in order for the little bun to stay in the house safely.Also in order to develop a relationship with Qin Shuang as soon as possible, Fan Luomei asked the little bun to call Qin Shuang.

With someone to accompany him, and to help his mother, Xiao Baozi naturally settled down.

As for Qin Shuang, in order to make up for his guilt, Fan Luomei has been taking care of this child who lacks love very carefully these days.Perhaps because of this, little Qin Shuang gradually fell in love with this place.

The relaxed and innocent smile that should be on the face of a normal child that was rarely seen on his face gradually increased.Whenever he saw little Qinshuang following Feng'er, writing and writing, he would start messing around.

Fighting with ink, making her all black, and then laughing foolishly at each other, Fan Luomei will also, knowingly smile.

"Hong'er, go bring a basin of hot water to wipe these two naughty little things." Fan Luomei said.

"Yes." Hong'er responded and went to get water.

At this moment, only Zi'er was left to serve Fan Luomei, and Fan Luomei glanced at her inadvertently.Then, seemingly inadvertently, he put his hand on his veins.

After a while, Fan Luomei's complexion suddenly changed.Standing up suddenly, he accidentally brought the teacup on the table with his hand.

The broken sound of 'Bang Dang' broke the warmth and tranquility in the entire room.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Little Baozi looked at Fan Luomei worriedly, as if he was frightened by her sudden pale complexion.

"Aunt Ying?" Qin Shuang also looked worried.

Fan Luomei smiled bitterly and looked at the two children.Suddenly he said to the two of them as if he was holding on, "It's okay, I just want to eat safflower cake all of a sudden."

"Safflower Cake?" Zi'er's expression suddenly turned ugly and she asked, "Madam, why did you suddenly think of eating this? Safflower Cake, I haven't heard of this cake before. I don't know how to make it."

"It's very simple. Like other flower cakes, saffron is used as the main ingredient. In addition, I am cooking a bowl of safflower tea. The saffron tea should be stronger. It has been cold these days. I even forgot. It seems that there is no such thing this month. It’s not smooth. The safflower promotes blood circulation, which is most suitable for use now!” Fan Luomei said.

After hearing this, Zi'er's face was a little dignified, her lips trembled several times, but in the end she still couldn't speak out.

At this moment, Hong'er came in with a basin of water, and said as soon as she entered the room: "Madam, Director Wen is out to see you."

"Wen Chou Chou, what are you doing here at this time?" Fan Luomei frowned, and his brows relaxed for a while.In a moment, the wrinkles became tighter: "Let him in!"

"Yes." Hong'er put down the basin, and went out to report.

Little Qinshuang came closer, twisted the handkerchief and said to little Nie Feng who was still lying on the table: "Brother Feng, come here."

Hearing this, Nie Feng walked over obediently, but still looked at Fan Luomei with worried eyes.Xiao Qinshuang took his hand, wiped it and said, "Don't worry, it's fine."

Fan Luomei heard the interaction between the two children, glanced at it but did not make another sound of comfort.

Instead, he turned around and said coldly to Zi'er: "Zi'er, go and do what I told you just now!"

Zi'er's eyes were full of worry, Fuli said: "Yes."

"I've seen Mrs. Yan Ying." Wen Chouchou deliberately squeezed the drake's throat and said with a charming smile.

Fan Luomei frowned and said, "Speak well, don't make weird noises." After speaking, she suddenly covered her mouth, bent over and vomited violently.

Seeing this, Wen Chouchou hurried forward to support him and said, "Hey, I said Mrs. Yan Ying, what's the matter with you?" After speaking, he sternly said to Hong'er and Zi'er, "How do you two serve me? !"

"It's none of their business. My menstruation has been bad all the time. I've been taking care of my old problems. Didn't I just ask Zi'er to help me make medicinal meals!" Fan Luomei said.

"Oh, that's good, that's good. Madam Yan Ying, you don't have to be polite. The boss has a special license for you. As long as there is anything in this world, you can order anything you want!" Wen Chouchou still smiled flatteringly.

"Don't worry, I won't be polite to Xiongba. I deserve whatever I want, because he owes me that!" When Xiongba was mentioned, Fan Luomei became excited.

This excitement actually made my stomach churn.I couldn't help but bend down again, but this time it was different from the fake vomiting just now, my stomach was really rolling.

Immediately, a pool of filth came out of his mouth.

"Oh!" Wen Chouchou was almost affected because he was relatively close.Jumping and running away: "Madam, you... let the doctor take a look."

Zi'er quickly took out her handkerchief and handed it to Fan Luomei, and Hong'er also poured a cup of tea for Fan Luomei to rinse her mouth.

After tossing and tossing, Fan Luomei breathed a sigh of relief before saying to Wen Chouchou: "I'm fine, there's no need to call a doctor!"

"But, madam..." Wen Chou said.

"Needless to say, if I say no, I don't need it. I will handle it myself! You all get out!" Fan Luomei scolded several people, but turned to Nie Feng and Qin Shuang and said gently: "Shuang'er, you take Feng'er go to your place to play for a while, okay?"

"Aunt Ying, did something happen?" Qin Shuang asked.

Fan Luomei walked up to Qin Shuang, patted his head and said, "It's okay, don't worry. Aunt Ying will be fine!"

"Mom!" Xiao Baozi looked aggrieved and unwilling.

"Be good, go play with brother Qin Shuang for a while, mother will be fine, mother will promise you, okay?" Fan Luomei said while pinching Little Baozi Nie's face.

Little Baozi Nie nodded.

After Fan Luomei said so, although Xiao Qinshuang was still a little worried, there was nothing she could do.He could only leave with Little Baozi Nie.

After the two children left, Fan Luomei looked at the three people standing in the room and said, "What are you doing standing there, you all go out."

"Ma'am..." Wen Chouchou wanted to say something else.

"Get out!" Fan Luomei sternly said, "Zi'er, get me what I want as soon as possible. You don't need to smell it, just bring it to me when it's ready!"

"Yes." Zi'er pulled the puzzled Wen Chouchou out of the room.

As soon as we came out, Wen Chouchou shook off Zi'er's hand and asked, "What are you doing!"

Zi'er glanced at Hong'er who was standing by the side and said, "Go and prepare some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes for Madam, and the dodder porridge Madam likes to drink."

Hearing this, Hong'er glanced at Zi'er, hesitated for a while and went to get it.

Seeing this, Wen Chouchou asked suspiciously, "Do you know anything?"

"This matter has to be decided by the gang leader, Madam, she may be pregnant." Zi'er said heavily.

"Ah? Pregnant!" Wen Chouchou opened his mouth in surprise, why didn't he close his mouth for a long time.

"Yes, don't talk about it. We have to report to the leader immediately, Madam doesn't seem to want this child!" Zi'er said.

Wen Chouchou was startled and said, "Oh my God, no way!"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zi'er said and grabbed Wen Chouchou's sleeve again, dragging him to the first floor of the world.

The first floor in the world, Xiong dominates the bedroom.The four charcoal stoves make the whole room warm and dry. The classical Chinese-style room is very large, and the decoration colors in the whole room are full of majestic yellow-black tones.

The furniture and furnishings in the room are all based on the grand and luxurious style, even the load-bearing pillars are covered with exquisite carvings, and some gold powder is painted on those carvings in a timely manner to show the nobility.

There are scrolls of landscape paintings hanging on the four walls of the room, and each painting expresses the majesty and dominance of the mountains and rivers.

"You mean she's pregnant, and she's trying to get rid of it?" Xiongba, who was sitting on a thick bearskin soft couch, asked lightly.

"It's the leader, Mrs. Yan Ying may have just found out that she is pregnant." Zi'er said.

"Just found out?"

"Yes, Mrs. Yan Ying hasn't checked her own pulse since that day. Before the chief manager came today, Mrs. Yan Ying may have had no intention of checking my pulse, and then her complexion changed drastically. She suddenly lost her temper. Afterwards, she ordered her servants to prepare a large amount of food containing saffron for her!" Zi'er said.

"What a coincidence? She's still in front of you, what is this woman planning! She knows medical skills herself, so it's impossible not to pay attention to her own physical condition from that day on. It's so obvious, what is she trying to do?" Xiong Ba was suspicious.

"Back to the leader, Mrs. Yan Ying may not be playing tricks this time." Zi'er said.

"Oh, why do you think so?" Xiong Ba asked.

"That day when the leader left and I entered the room, Mrs. Yan Ying seemed to have dealt with the matter of saving the seeds. So she might feel that it was all right, so she never..." Zi'er hadn't finished speaking.

"You mean, she was already there that day!" Xiongba got up angrily.

Zi'er shrank her head and asked, "Master, I have ordered Hong'er to change what Madam wants. If Madam wants to ask for it again, it will take some time. So please make a decision early!"

"Okay! It's very good, you just don't want my child so much... Humph, haha, very good!" Xiongba put his hand hard, and the teacup in his hand instantly turned into powder, and even the teacup inside instantly turned into powder. water vapor.

The author has something to say: Ah, I'm outside, I don't have time to go home.Internet cafe updated~~~~

Thank you Sylvia and Wuliao for the Bawang ticket.

In addition, let me explain that the heroine is only two and a half months pregnant now~~~~