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Lan Huan also smiled awkwardly, because the family Qingyu's parents were forced to reconcile, his father had been in seclusion for a long time, his mother was too worried and his health was deteriorating, and he was too young to be the head of the family. Now that he has a younger brother, how can he not grow old.

Lan Huan wanted to give another deep salute, but felt that he couldn't express his gratitude, so he knelt down and bowed: "Lan Huan, on behalf of Gusu Lan's family, thanked uncle and aunt for their kindness in nurturing Lan Zhan. Treat the two of you as parents, respect and filial piety must be obeyed!"

Wei Changze quickly stretched out his hand to pull Lan Huan up: "Get up! Get up! There is no need for these hypocrisy between us and your uncle. The main thing is that you go back and let your mother feel at ease."

Lan Huan nodded and cupped his hands: "Then I will take my leave first, and I will visit my uncle and aunt again when I have a chance."

The couple sent Lan Huan away, and the Zangse Sanren hugged little Lan Zhan: "Hey, this harmful worldly rule, the two handsome sons were both at the age of rolling around like a baby in their mother's arms. She looks like a grown-up, a mother who left without weaning a single milk."

Wei Changze embraced his wife who was holding the child: "Don't worry, when we have our own child, let him roll around with you every day!"

Zangse Sanren gave him a blank look: "You say you can have children? I have practiced martial arts for many years, so it may not have hurt my foundation. You and I have had children in the past few years since we got married."

Wei Changze was not in a hurry to comfort his wife and said: "Madam, don't worry, God has a plan, and if the time is not right, it will not come. This Zhan'er is so good, he will definitely bring us a good son."

Zangse gently pinched Lan Zhan's face with his hand: "Did you hear that, Zhan'er, you are very responsible! Bring yourself a younger brother!"

Little Lan Zhan, who was like a porcelain doll in his arms, giggled again, and Wei Changze also laughed: "Look, look! Our Zhan'er agreed! You should choose a beautiful younger brother, as beautiful as your aunt!"

Zang Se: "Why do boys have to be so beautiful?!"

Wei Changze: "In the future, when the children grow up, they will accompany you to go hunting at night. Zhan'er is a beautiful tree, and your son is vulgar and ugly. People shouldn't ask you who gave birth to these two children?"

Zangse was amused by Wei Changze's logic and couldn't stop laughing: "Hahahahaha...I said this Senior Wei, hahahaha...Aren't you stupid! Even if the two sons are Yushu Linfeng, one surnamed Lan and the other surnamed Wei, let others Everyone will know that they are not brothers, right?! Hahahahaha..."

Wei Changze: "I like whoever Madam loves and raises."

Cang Se helplessly: "Wei Changze! What you say makes me feel sorry for you?!"

Wei Changze quickly typed his own mouth: "I'm stupid, Madam must understand what I mean."

On the other hand, Lan Huan returned to Gusu and went to the quiet room to tell his mother in detail about Yunmeng's situation and how Wei Changze and his wife loved their younger brother, and promised to bring him to see her. The excited Mrs. Lan burst into tears again. , comforted his mother, and went back to his yard.

In the cold room... Lan Qiren closed his eyes and pondered for a long time, then put a piece of travel jade token in his pocket into the kit and called a clever disciple over: "Go to Yunmeng Wei's house, and get this thing Give it to the master of the family."

The disciple took the things and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he stepped back and walked forward with his sword. When he arrived at the Wei family, he took out the kit: "My husband asked me to give this to senior."

Wei Changze looked at the elegant kit in his hand: "Brother Qi said it was... for me?"

The disciple clasped his hands: "Sir, you mentioned that Yunmeng Wei's family will be handed over to the male lead in the family."

Wei Changze: "Okay, I got it, thank you little brother! Come in and have a cup of tea!"

Disciple: "Senior, you don't have to be polite. The things have been delivered. I'm going back to Gusu. Let me take my leave."

Wei Changze: "Then thank you very much, and leave."

After entering the house, Wei Changze gave the things to his wife: "Brother Qi sent it, I don't know what it is."

Zang Se opened the kit bag and took out the jade order: "For he has a conscience."

Wei Changze: "Lan's passing order?"

Zang Se: "He has tacitly agreed that I will send Zhan'er to see his mother. Besides, Zhan'er is also the second son of the Lan family, so it is reasonable to have a pass."

Wei Changze: "Brother Qi is kind in nature, but he is different from those children from aristocratic families."

With a little Lan Zhan, the days passed quickly, and the Wei family and his wife lived a busy, fulfilling and happy life every day. In a blink of an eye, little Lan Zhan lived in the Wei family for nearly three months. After all, he is the blood of a cultivator. Generally, children are much tougher, and this child has not cried once since birth, and laughs non-stop every day when he sees Zangse, so he probably regards Zangse as his mother.

One day after breakfast, Zang Se stared at little Lan Zhan for a long time, finally got up and changed his clothes, Wei Changze: "Go today?"

Zang Se: "Well, I'm going today. It's been three months. Zhan'er's mother probably shed tears every day. I think this child is also very tough. The weather is not cold now. Take him to see his mother."

Wei Changze: "Okay, I'll accompany you."

Zang Se: "No, I'll go alone to be inconspicuous, and you will be discovered by those old-fashioned people, and troubles will inevitably occur."

Wei Changze: "Madam is right, then I'll wait for you and Zhan'er to come back for dinner at home."

Zangse happily agreed to pick up little Lanzhan and Yujian went to Gusu. Afraid of the strong wind on the way, Yujian kept hugging little Lanzhan tightly, and helped him pull the quilt from time to time, lest the child would be blown. wind.

I didn’t know where Yunshen was, and I arrived at the back mountain as when I was listening to the school. The difference was that I finally didn’t have to split the barrier by myself. He quickly found the quiet room, and made sure that there was no one around Cang Se who held the child without knocking and pushed the door in without knocking, just in time for the maid who was about to go out to pour water: "Ah!" The maid threw the basin in her hand when she saw Zang Se, Zang Se quickly turned around and used his back to block the sewage to protect little Lan Zhan and said at the same time: "Shut up! It's your second son!"

Fortunately, all the maids in this quiet room are Madam Lan's confidantes, so she quickly picked up the water basin and put it aside: "I'm sorry girl, please follow me first." Then she led Zang Se to the inner bedroom: "Madam, there is guest."

Madam Lan stood up on the bed: "Who is it?"

Zang Se passed the maid and walked to the bed: "Your second son."

Mrs. Lan's pupils trembled: "Zhan'er!" Then she immediately regained her senses, and hurriedly got out of bed to salute: "Mrs. Wei."

Zang Se put little Lan Zhan on the bed, and went to help Mrs. Lan: "Mrs. Lan, don't be polite, I sneaked in. You should hurry up and take a good look at Zhan'er."

After getting up, Mrs. Lan rushed to the bed and wanted to hug Lan Zhan, but she didn't dare. She was afraid that the child would be born, so she turned to Lan Zhan and said, "Zhan'er! This is your mother!" The kid seemed to understand. Seemingly, she tilted her head to look at Mrs. Lan and laughed.

The maid who just splashed the color with water found a piece of Mrs. Lan's clothes at this time: "I'm really sorry just now, girl, I found a piece of Mrs.'s clothes and asked the girl to change it, don't wear wet clothes cold."

Zangse took the clothes: "Thank you."

When Tibetan color was changing clothes, Mrs. Lan kept staring at little Lan Zhan's face. The little man's frowns, smiles and babbles all touched Mrs. Lan's heart. Mrs. Lan touched Lan Zhan's little hand: "Zhan'er , do you still remember mother? How do you live here? You also have an older brother named Lan Huan, remember? Mother heard from my brother that our Zhaner likes to play with rattles, right? Mother has one here!" talking He took out a rattle from under the pillow and shook it: "Look, Zhan'er! Is it good to see? This mother has been hiding for a long time, thinking that I can only give it to you when you are older. I didn't expect that our Zhan'er is so good! Come to see my mother so soon. Already!"

The Tibetan color behind the screen usually wears the corseted narrow gowns often worn by martial arts girls. Mrs. Lan’s clothes are the wide-sleeved embroidered skirts worn by the family members, and she is replaced by a light-colored wide-sleeved long skirt of Tibetan color. Feeling a little unaccustomed to myself, I walked around from behind the screen and looked at my arms that had no place to rest: "This... I feel so strange wearing it."

Mrs. Lan, who was still teasing little Lan Zhan, got up and grabbed her arm: "Looks good! Looks good! What a beauty."

Although Zangse is used to being bold and forthright, she is also a tender girl in her heart. Being praised so much is also full of joy and a little shy: "Really?"

Mrs. Lan: "Of course! If you give birth to a daughter in the future, you must be a celestial being. The person who proposes marriage will probably step on the threshold of your house." After speaking, she sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Zang Se out of her wrist. Going to get Zang Se's pulse, Zang Se wanted to withdraw his hand: "No need, we martial arts practitioners are not afraid of this water."

Mrs. Lan insisted: "No matter how much you practice martial arts, you are still a woman, don't move."

Seeing that Mrs. Lan was so persistent, Zang Se really obediently stretched out her arms and stopped moving, which made Mrs. Lan suddenly laugh: "Have you had menstruation in the past two or three months?"

Zang Se understands that Mrs. Lan may suspect that she is pregnant, but since she was a teenager, she may have had this period, and she has been happy countless times after getting married: "No, but I have never been allowed to practice martial arts since I was a child." , often."

"It's different this time!" Mrs. Lan looked down at Lan Zhan, "Auntie is going to give Zhan'er a little brother!"

Zang Se was both surprised and delighted: "Ma'am seriously?!"

The little Lan Zhan on the bed laughed and kept grabbing with her small hands. Mrs. Lan patted the little Lan Zhan's hand: "Yes, yes, we are going to have a younger brother! Let Zhan'er be happy." Yes, you understand, don't you?"

Zang Se knows Lan's medical skills are excellent, so he is convinced of Mrs. Lan's pulse diagnosis: "Thank you, Ma'am! But Zhan'er, don't be too happy, you don't know if you are a younger sister."

Mrs. Lan picked up little Lan Zhan: "Then Zhan'er, if your aunt gives birth to a younger sister for you, we will propose marriage. You must take care of this fairy sister, and don't let other sons snatch her away!"

Little Lan Zhan hurriedly babbled and responded, making the two adults lean forward and back together with laughter, and nodded Lan Zhan's chin: "If it's really a girl, marry us Zhan'er, and the other sons will not show it." !right?"

Little Lan Zhan on the bed: "Uh...uh..."

Mrs. Lan: "It's been almost three months for you. Fortunately, your body is strong. The baby is strong in your stomach. I'll bring you some anti-pregnancy medicine for you later. Don't go out for night hunting before giving birth."

Zang Se: "Yes! Thank you, Mrs. Lan!"

Mrs. Lan: "Don't call me that, you treat Zhan'er like your own son, and now we have a baby kiss, which is naturally a sister in-law. In the future, the sisters should be compatible. Even if you have a son and can't be an in-law, you are also Zhan'er's half." Damn, don’t call me Madam if you don’t have Madam, right?”

Cangse is refreshing: "Okay, then how about I call you Sister Lan from now on? Just call me Zangse."

Madam Lan smiled: "Okay, Zang Se."