Chapter 354

"Your hand can't take much time. No matter how late it goes, it's impossible for the immortal Luo to come. This trip, the teacher will come sooner or later. Even if Tang Shao doesn't speak, I can't sit and ignore your right hand."

"Teacher, stop talking. I'm measured." Mo Xiyan closes his eyes tired.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Zhong couldn't say anything more. He just sighed: "Xiyan, since Rong and Shao are married, you should also put your mind on medicine."

"I can't take it back. I've identified him all my life."

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After his crazy toss that night, Luo Anning and Rong Yan seemed to have agreed to make peace.

Although being infertile is really bad news for her, Rong Yan's reaction still gives her some comfort.

After all, he didn't abandon her. Whether his words were sincere or not, they were a comfort to her.

After that, they went to the Rong residence for two meals. Of course, they were all invited by Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua.

During the dinner, Mr. Rong said that he was eager to embrace his great grandson, and explicitly hinted that she would raise her body so that she could make a man again.

Although Jiang Peihua didn't say anything, the desire at the bottom of her eyes also showed her eagerness to have grandchildren.

Suddenly, Luo Anning was like chewing wax and had no appetite.

Under the table, Rongyan held her in one hand. A sweet and sour fish belly was caught in her bowl. His magnetic voice sounded in his ear: "eat more and replenish your little body."

With that, Rongyan and evil spirit lifted up the corners of her lips, leaned back on the back of the chair, and stopped her shoulder with one hand. "Grandpa, mom, I'm not in a hurry. What's your hurry? Anning and I haven't enjoyed enough of the two people's world yet. We'd better talk about having children later."

Mr. Rong put his chopsticks heavily, "what a bastard! I don't have many years to live, old man. You can't satisfy me with such a wish. You have to be more against me, right?"

Looking at the old man's anger, Jiang Peihua glared at his son and hurriedly handed over tea to warm his voice to make the old man not angry.

"Dad, don't talk to the smelly boy. He's joking. Don't be angry, don't be angry, drink a cup of tea to eliminate the fire."

Luo Anning clenched her chopsticks tightly, and her lips turned a little white. Jiang Peihua finished and stared at Rong Yan again, "Smelly boy, are you so angry with Grandpa? If Grandpa is angry for good or bad, I won't clean you up! Peace, smelly boy is not in a hurry, but grandpa is in a hurry and grandpa has no hope. He hopes to hold a great grandson and enjoy his family. Don't disobey grandpa. It's sooner or later to have children."

Mr. Rong took a sip of tea and his anger subsided slightly, but his face was still not very happy. Jiang Peihua made persistent efforts and turned his eyes to Anning: "Anning, you also hope to have a white and fat son for the smelly boy as soon as possible, right, huh?"

In the sign in Jiang Peihua's eyes, Luo Anning hesitated and suffered deeply. Under the table, Rong Yan clenched her hand and silently comforted her.

"Yes..." almost exhausted all her strength.

When he got the answer, Jiang Peihua smiled with satisfaction. "Dad, look, the smelly boy is joking with you. Didn't Anning promise? You, just wait patiently. Anning will give you a white and fat great grandson."