"Annie, it's not my mother's hurry. Look at that smelly boy. He's twenty to seven. People of his age can run and call people long ago, so they can hardly make soy sauce. When are you and smelly boy going to have one?" Jiang Peihua's voice was kind and gentle. She patted her peaceful hand and asked with a smile.

As soon as Rong Yan came in, he heard these words, and the handsome face with a bad face became more and more depressed.

When old man Rong saw him coming in, he gave him a resentful look, and then turned his head to Luo Anning, echoing Jiang Peihua's words.

"Yes, Anning, you and smelly boy have been married for two years. It's time to have a child. Grandpa doesn't force you either. Just take advantage of the young man to let Grandpa hug you and have the second child. You can do it as you see fit."

Although I know that the only role of rich daughter-in-law is as a fertility tool, Luo Anning is still a little uncomfortable because of the obvious birth of Jiang Peihua and old man Rong.

Especially when looking at master Xiang Rong's son, her eyes were slightly dark. How the marriage began, she, Rong Yan and him could not be clearer.

If it's true that the time she spent with Rong Yan was only a few months, it's ridiculous that he even used two years of marriage to pressure her.

"Grandpa, mom, it's not that I don't want children, but..." Luo Anning said, looked at Rong Yan in embarrassment, and wisely said to keep half.

Let them guess for themselves.

Rong Yan received the warmth on Luo Anning's face. In fact, he had a warning look in his eyes. With a clear cough, he went to her and sat down. He took her shoulder in his arms with a big hand and looked at Jiang Peihua and old Rong with a smiling face.

The corner of his lips aroused evil four's smile, with some joking nature in his tone: "Grandpa, mom, I'm not as anxious as you. Besides, I think grandpa is in good health, and it's not a problem to live to 100 years old. Anning and I don't want to be disturbed in our world at present. You don't have to fuck when it's appropriate. My heart will have children."

Rong Shao made it clear that he and Luo Anning are in love. They are very sticky and don't want to be disturbed by the birth of the child.

That makes sense.

Master Rong's turbid eyes showed a wise light. He looked at Rong Shao and looked at him fearlessly. Jiang Peihua wanted to say something. Master Rong took the lead in saying, "it's all right. I'll allow you to live together for a while, but you must have a baby this year. I've calculated with the master of numerology. Next year will be an auspicious year, and the prebiotic Wangfu..."

Finally, master Rong and Jiang Peihua finally let go of Luo Anning and didn't want to stay in such a suffocating place. Luo Anning was tired on the pretext that Rong Yan helped her upstairs to their bedroom.

Jiang Peihua busily went to the kitchen and asked the chef to cook. He kept strict control, all according to the tastes of Rong Shao, Luo Anning and Rong Laozi.

When she came out of the kitchen, she saw a maid hurrying upstairs. She stopped the woman: "what happened in such a hurry?"

The maid stopped and bowed respectfully: "madam, a young lady called and said she wanted to find rongshao."

How could a woman call this smelly boy?

Jiang Peihua wondered, how could a woman look for him and his home number?