"I thought about it a few months ago." Although the child was extremely painful about the flowers on the street, Yan Beicheng was also looking forward to the child with their blood and blood from the bottom of his heart, and said, "it's called Sizhou. What do you think?"

"Yan Sizhou?" The flowers on the street drooped their eyes and whispered in a whisper. Looking at the sweet sleeping child in his arms, he could not help but gently pull up the corner of his lips. "Well, as you said, it's called thinking boat."

Seeing that the flower eyebrows and eyes on the stranger are so gentle, Yan Beicheng can't help but get together to see Yan Sizhou.

The little man seemed to feel the deep love and concern of his parents. At this time, he opened his eyes when he was sleeping. His Obsidian eyes turned around and his mouth grinned.

Yan Beicheng's face, which had been deliberately set up, also showed a smile. The military aunt who had not slept for two nights and a day was swept away, "Mo'er, look, the child's mouth and eyes are like you."

Just now I still don't want to see one more second. How can I say something as irrelevant as a nanny?

The flower on the street is funny and speechless. Soon, she is attracted by the small boat in her arms. She only looks at it and she will never let go.

……

Not long after emperor Baorong died, a banquet was not allowed in the city for half a year. Therefore, Xiao Sizhou invited only their friends for the full moon ceremony.

The flower on the street is a restless person. At this time, an ordinary woman may have to lie on the bed, but she has left the ground early. At the moment, she is sitting in the hall with her child in her arms. The cool color between her eyebrows completely faded and her eyes filled with soft smile.

Xiao Sizhou is now full-term. She is not red, and she is snow-white. She eats white and fat. Her face is less than the size of her palms. The flesh of her cheeks almost droops to her jaw. Her eyes are dark. She is smart and good-looking.

Ordinary children are not sensible at this time. When others hold them, they will cry, but this little Sizhou is a good temperament. Everyone who wants to hold them will grin with a cherry and smile very happily, which is very popular.

Huaqianliu and Nanhe received the news as early as when the flower was about to give birth on the moshang. Recently, they just came back from Xingguo.

At this time, the South crane learning the appearance of flowers on the street, carefully holding a small boat, like two eyes to bubble, "too cute, you see, he actually saw everyone laughing."

"Let me see." The flower thousand willows smell speech, also quite interested to come to have a look.

Xiaosizhou seems to have understood the same thing, see the flower thousand willow, smile more happy, two cheek meat are piled together, extremely lovely.

Flower thousand willow will be in the hands of the folding fan, do not waist, the South crane stretched out his hand, way: "you see, he obviously likes me more, let me also embrace."

The South crane looked at the flower on the street. Before the flower had spoken, Yan Beicheng patted off his hand and said, "if you hold it, you will have one."

Hua qianliu turned her lips and exclaimed with great dissatisfaction, "I said, brother Beicheng, how can you be so stingy? Why can't you hold it

The South crane lifted his eyes and glared at the flower thousand willows and said, "you are so unstable. What if you fall a child?"

Hua qianliu was extremely unconvinced. He thought that such a small thing as holding a child would be a matter of not looking at it. However, he said: "if I hold a child, I am a man of seven feet, can I still hold it?"