1275. Chapter 1275 : The Ninth Prince loves you too
Nangong Ying was very moved. Her previously anxious mood was much better. She took Wei Nuan's hand and whispered: "Nuan Nuan, although you have always said that your brother is very good to you and loves you very much, you
How about your brother? I am very happy to have a sister like you, and Ayu and I will love you together from now on."
Although the two of them are about the same age, once Nangong Ying marries Wen Yu, Nangong Ying is older than Weinuan, at least in terms of seniority. After all, she is her sister-in-law.
Wei Nuan grinned, "Okay, it would be nice to have one more person to love you. You guys need to have a baby soon. I'm still waiting to be an aunt."
My brother’s child will definitely be very cute, I feel very happy just thinking about it.
She couldn't ask her brother and sister-in-law to delay the birth of a child. It was about fate. She and Feng Qinghan couldn't avoid not having a child 100%. If she accidentally got pregnant, she would still try her best to give birth to the child.
, try your best to protect the safety of your children.
"You're still talking about me, what about you? You've been married to the Ninth Prince for so long, and there's still no movement at all?" Nangong Ying was joking at first, but after talking about it, she couldn't help but worry a little, fearing that the Ninth Prince wouldn't care about Wei Nuan.
Okay, but it’s wrong to think about it. How could the Ninth Prince be bad to Wei Nuan?
Logically speaking, it would be easy for Wei Nuan to want to have children. With a miraculous doctor like Meng Liao by her side, she could probably have as many as she wanted.
"Don't worry, it has nothing to do with the Ninth Prince. He is very good to me. We feel that now is not the time to have children. We are still young and there is no need to worry." Wei Nuan could see that Nangong Ying was a little worried, so she quickly comforted her.
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She is not even eighteen years old now, and it will take a few months to reach eighteen. If it were placed in modern times, few people would have children, but for people in ancient times, nineteen years old would not have children.
It is already a sin.
Unknowingly, it has been almost three years since she married Feng Qinghan. How could time fly by so fast? In these three years, many things have happened. Wen Weiling went crazy and became useless. Wen Weining had a miscarriage and could not get pregnant again. Nangong
Yan couldn't walk with his legs, the prince died, Lan Ye died, and many, many things happened.
Wei Nuan couldn't help but feel sad.
Nangong Ying noticed that she looked a little confused, "Nuan Nuan, what's wrong? What's on your mind? Why isn't it the time to have a child now?"
"It's nothing. The Ninth Prince and I have thought about living in a world of two. We don't want to have children so soon." When he said this, there was hidden bitterness in Wei Nuan's eyes.
"You, it's a shame that the Ninth Prince loves you so much!" Nangong Ying smiled and tapped the warm tip of her nose.
After the two chatted for a while, Wei Nuan stood up and left. She had to go back to her house and discuss with Feng Qinghan about going to the Hou Mansion.
When she walked to Nangongyan's room, she saw that Nangongyan was trying very hard to stand up, but it was obviously impossible. His forehead was covered with sweat, and all the veins on his arms were bursting.
With great effort, I finally sat down, panting.
"Don't be anxious. This is a process. Now you can't stand up even if it's so difficult. After a while, you will find it easier." Meng Liao enlightened Nangong Yan. He could understand that Nangong Yan tried his best to get up.
The idea of standing up, but this kind of thing cannot be rushed.
"It's true that you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Nangong, you have to take it step by step, but proper exercise is also needed."