Chapter 223: Aunt Lan

When everyone walked to the atrium, he saw a middle-aged man staggering towards the door.
He was also followed by a woman with a beautiful face and a graceful figure, with a white jade inlaid bead and jade sash obliquely on the top of her head.
The wide-sleeve flowing fairy skirt that matches the color of the honey and wears a pair of satin shoes with red clouds and wings on the feet, looks like the person in the painting.
When An Rushuang saw him, he called out, "Dad."
An Yipei looked at it, but also stiffened. He opened his mouth and trembled his lips, but said nothing.
The woman on the side said softly, "Master, pay attention to your body."
Anshi looked at this scene, but was surprised from the beginning and calmed down instantly-she probably already guessed the identity of the woman.
Was it stuffed into my room by my mother?
She was guessing in her heart, her eyes could not help but a little sour, and her heart was complicated and difficult. She knew that she could not be angry or resentful, but still couldn't help thinking of the original husband.
An Lingshan slowly raised her lips.
See, what a beautiful scene, she waited so long, didn't she just wait for this moment!
Within a few minutes, An Yipei was in front of the crowd. The woman next to him looked like a sticky piece of sugar and couldn't take it off his sleeve.
"came back."
He uttered three words dryly.
An's slightly blessed body: "Yes, my body is back."
Since he didn't say it, she didn't ask, and she was as gentle and pleasant as ever.
But An Yipei is now anxious for her to ask something, or to make a big noise. Although he knew in his mind that this was impossible, he could not help facing such a wife.
Yes, overwhelmed by thick guilt.
He quickly pulled his arm out, and the woman bit her lower lip, looking at An Yipei as if complaining.
"Master ..." she whispered slowly, her voice charming: "This, is it Miss?"
With that said, she looked at An Rushuang's legs with confusion in her eyes.
An Lingshan finally got the chance, covering her mouth as if sad: "Sister ... Sister is afraid that she can't stand up. Only then, I touched her sister's leg, but she didn't respond ..."
With that said, his eyes were reddish and his head bowed.
Wan Rou looked at her in such a manner, anxious to go up and kick her again, but An Rushuang grabbed her hand and shook her head slightly.
But holding on to her wrist, An Rushuang was also a little surprised--this pulse ...
An Yipei's eyes fell on An Rushuang's legs, and his heart sank suddenly, his voice hoarse: "What is this ..."
Anshi quickly said: "It is probably not cultivated some time ago, and after a period of time, as long as a few days, it will be all right ..."
Having said that, she didn't believe that much in her heart, because she hadn't stood up since she woke up at Wutan Temple.
Staying there for a long time, I just want to wait for Master Dust to come back ...
She was worried in her heart, but she couldn't show it to her.
"Shuanger ..."
An Yipei's voice was hoarse, and she looked down at the daughter. It seemed as if she was getting old, and her eyes were red, and tears rolled down.
He is a literati and a dignified man.
An Rushuang never saw him cry, even on the guillotine, she looked at the woman next to her with a deep sigh.
Dad is not a lascivious person. If he wants to come to this room, he will be counted.
Thinking about it this way, she looked up at the woman and turned to look at An Yipei, Shen said, "Daddy will not be upset, as my mother said, I am only sleeping for a long time now
Nothing more to say, I will be fine in two days. "
An Yipei grabbed her hand and nodded again and again, saying: "It's going to be all right, it's going to be all right, Dad will find the best doctor in the world for you, and I have to heal you ..."
He was already incoherent.
An Rushuang's eye circles were also slightly red, and Anshi advised: "It will be fine, father and mother will definitely make you okay."
The woman stood a step away, but seemed to be isolated from the family. She was a little indifferent to her face, and was indifferent to the scene.
An Rushuang glanced over her, and could not help but wonder.
And also isolated from this family, and An Lingshan, she clenched her fists tightly, but with a slight smile, trying to keep a little face, but this strong squeeze
The smile that came was unspeakable on her face.
It seemed that no matter what efforts she made, her home did not belong to her.
She couldn't wait to look at it, and her home was ruined, and everyone came to ask her face!
Thinking like that, she whispered, "Aunt Lan, why are you so pale ..."
Then, An Lingshan suddenly exclaimed, "Did you, did you have a flat breath?"
Yuelan heard her say this, and she placed her hands on her lower abdomen. Emei's eyebrows were light and her ruddy face dropped slightly.
The word "fetal gas" blurted out, An's figure was stiff.
An Yipei was also in a poor complexion, but she had to turn her head and look back. Seeing her like this, she sighed in her heart and said, "Help your master to rest first. There are too many things today.
Come back tomorrow to see your lady. "
Standing behind Yue Lan was a timid little girl who looked young and often bowed her head, her expression timid.
An Yipei said this and turned to explain to Anshi again: "This is Yuelan. She is looking sick today and will let her come here to see you tomorrow."
This is almost a series of blows. Anshi just realized that his husband had accepted a room in the room before he knew it, and now he has to accept that the room is now in his arms.
Pregnant.
That is to say, she was only a month away, and when Shuanger had not yet woken up, the woman ...
Anshi raised his head slightly and looked at Yue Lan. Yue Lan lowered her head to look at the tip of her shoe. She looked respectful, but if she was so respectful, to this day, this woman has never seen her.
ceremony.
An's heart was indescribable. She gritted her teeth, and her body was shaking slightly. The autumn wind was like the cold winter and the moon and the moon was cold.
An Rushuang sighed slightly, but instead of waiting for her mother to promise, she looked up at the aunt Lan.
The corners of her lips still had a slight smile, but her eyes were not half warm.
"Since Aunt Lan is already pregnant, shouldn't Dad be wronged so much? Anyway, you have to look for a doctor. Otherwise, you just have two steps to move your baby's breath.
Some need conditioning. "
With that said, she turned to Liu Ye and asked, "Is there a doctor in the house?"