"Are you tired recently?"
A Ruhan put the fruit plate on the coffee table and teased her with a smile: "Every time I come here, I see you sleeping."
"Hey, I don't know what's going on, I've always been sleepy recently."
Feng Liu yawned, picked up a sour plum and put it in his mouth.
"Spring is sleepy and autumn is exhausting. The canyon is like spring all the year round. Isn't it just that I want to sleep every day?"
A Ruhan laughed jokingly, sat down next to her, picked up a sour plum, and took a bite.
"Ahem."
The acid juice was overflowing, she tried not to spit it out, and glanced at Feng Liu in surprise.
Feng Liu didn't enjoy eating one, so he spit out the core, then picked up another one and stuffed it into his mouth.
Kaba Kaba, chewing is very pleasant.
"Isn't it sour?"
A Ruhan looked at the sour plum in his hand, and then at her, there was a moment of confusion in the wind.
Could it be her sense of taste?
It tastes extra sour?
"Is it sour? I don't think so?"
Feng Liu glanced at her pinching half of a sour plum, her brows were frowning, her face was aggrieved and depressed and she had nowhere to confide in, she couldn't hold back for a moment, and burst out laughing.
"Sister-in-law, don't you really feel sour?"
A Ruhan suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and looked at Fengliu with something meaningful in his eyes.
"do not think so."
Feng Liu's beautiful eyes stared round: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this, it makes me feel hairy and uncomfortable."
"nothing."
A Ruhan blinked her thick and long eyelashes, and her ears were slightly red.
"You girl, you are good at everything, but your temper is not sharp enough."
Feng Liu was not happy anymore, and smiled and blamed: "It would be nice to say something directly, if you hold it in your heart, everyone will feel uncomfortable."
"Ahem."
Ah Ruhan was embarrassed and blushed.
Feng Liu was aroused by her, and he couldn't hold back without asking clearly, but urged him vigorously: "What are you thinking, tell me."
"Ahem, it's nothing."
Ah Ruha's cheeks were flushed, and he stammered: "I heard from Er Niang that women like to eat sour when they are pregnant."
"Ahem."
This time, it was Feng Liu's turn to be embarrassed, and the red glow was visible on her pretty face.
"Sister-in-law."
A Ruhan was extremely ashamed: "Don't blame me, I was thinking about it for a while."
Fengliu drooped her eyelids, rubbed the silk handkerchief and said nothing.
"Sister-in-law?"
Ah Ruhan's heart trembled, he leaned forward and held Feng Liu's hand.
"Actually, I don't know if I'm pregnant."
Feng Liu rarely blushed, revealing the tenderness of a little girl.
"I'll tell my grandma to ask her to invite a doctor."
A Ruhan suddenly jumped up from Xiaotao, lifted the hem of her skirt and ran out.
"Hey, this girl, she runs so fast."
Feng Liu blushed with embarrassment, and there was a strange gleam in her eyes.
After a stick of incense, Mrs. Zhen Guogong, Mrs. Lin Er, Mrs. Lin Third, and Mrs. Feng gathered in front of Xiaotan, staring unblinkingly, watching the doctor give Feng Liu a pulse.
The doctor stroked his beard, his expression was calm, and he couldn't see the slightest strange expression.
The hearts of the ladies were beating faster, they held their breath, not daring to take a breath.
"Congratulations to the old lady, the young lady is happy."
After about a cup of tea, the doctor withdrew his hand from his pulse and cupped his hands to congratulate the Duke and Duchess of Zhen Guo.
"That's great."
Mrs. Zhen Guo stood up from her chair in excitement, took a few short breaths, swayed twice, and almost fell over.
A Ruhan quickly supported her with his eyes and hands, and stroked her back to help her breathe.
The second Mrs. Lin and the third Mrs. Lin were taken aback. They supported her from left to right, and sat down on the chair again.
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