It was just when he was frustrated that taking advantage of the bloody sunset, a person came to the alley, wearing a snow-white velvet robe, with a slightly sick look on his face. With Ji Xianzhi's support, he looked at the carriage leaving Anping, and then walked towards the young man in brown clothes in front of the door.

"Zheng said, Uncle Dou has just left at this moment?" He slowly walked to Dou Yueshan and asked in confusion.

Dou Yueshan seemed to be gathering in her mind and thought about something. She heard a familiar voice coming from the front. She looked panicked. She looked up at the man and said hurriedly: "How can brother come back at this time?"

Ning Nanyou raised his eyebrows and glanced at him and said, "You won't see what time you have? The school work is done, so I will naturally come back."

Seeing Dou Yueshan's panic and look extremely bad, he said a little worriedly: "But Uncle Dou said something to you? Why are you so bad?"

Dou Yueshan didn't want to mention this matter, so she shook her head and said, "My father hadn't said anything. It's just that this afternoon, Mrs. Cao fell ill. I stayed by her side for a long time. She failed to go to the front hall in time and told him to wait for a long time. He was a little unhappy."

"Is my mother sick?" Ning Nanyou listened to his words and immediately noticed Mrs. Cao's condition and asked anxiously: "What's the big deal?"

He held his waist, broke away from Ji Xianzhi's support, and rushed into the mansion with anxiety.

Dou Yueshan followed quickly and comforted her: "My decree Sun went to see her and said that her wife was not seriously injured. Perhaps it was because of the shock and worry that the old illness recurred in the past two days. My sister-in-law also went to the South Courtyard to accompany her, and now she has improved a lot."

Ning Nanyou listened silently, but his steps were getting faster and faster. He went straight to the south courtyard. Seeing a group of people crowded in the small courtyard, his heart was a little confused.

Biyun was guarding the door, not accompanying Mrs. Cao. Seeing the two young men coming in a hurry, she immediately stood in front of the door and stopped them.

"Aunt, how is she doing with mother?" Ning Nanyou was stopped outside the door, and asked anxiously and uneasy.

Biyun comforted, "Don't worry, the wife is no longer in trouble. Now the woman is accompanying her in the inner room and changing clothes for her wife."

Seeing that she looked calm and had no worries, Ning Nanyou knew that Mrs. Cao was indeed unhindered.

He felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"My mother is sick, why didn't anyone go to the school to report to me?" Ning Nanyou thought of this and felt a sense of displeasure in his heart. Seeing Ye Zhen and Ye Bai gathered in the south courtyard, he scolded him.

Dou Yueshan said, "Brother, don't blame them. Ye Zhen and Ye Bai were going to report to the schoolyard immediately. They didn't allow them to go to the schoolyard to disturb their brother. The brother was injured. If he went to the command office halfway, his injuries would definitely aggravate his injuries and was really delayed in official duties, so he stopped them."

Ning Nanyou frowned and looked at him and said, "Even if I have injuries on my body, I am not afraid for my mother. I can only hand over the official duties of the school and the prefect's office to Uncle Ji and the government office, but I can't delay anything. You really don't have to stop them from letting me know because of this. This is my mother after all."

He aggravated the tone of his words, and the last sentence was particularly sharp, as if he had sent out all the displeasure that had been squeezed for many days.

Dou Yueshan was stunned, with a somewhat awkward expression. She had a dark and surging emotion hidden in her eyes. She lowered her head and stood aside and stopped talking.

At this time, Cao slowly walked out of the house with the help of Jiang Chengjia and opened the door with a creak.

"Zhao'er, why are you so aggressive? It was me who told the mistress not to tell you that I was sick. I felt sorry for you, but I didn't expect you to get angry instead." Mrs. Cao was wearing a dark indigo cloak, her face was haggard, but she still had a dignified and elegant posture.

"Mother! What are you saying? Even if the child is injured, he should be with you. Can you say that if you are righteous with me, you can do filial piety in my place?" Ning Nanyou was a little excited and looked serious and solemn.

Dou Yueshan stood aside and was speechless. She looked at the mother and son facing each other and wanted to go forward to persuade her, but she didn't know where to start.

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel again, Jiang Chengjia hurriedly stood up and said, "Mr. Lord! Mother! The sky is already sunk. You two are not hungry. This little baby in my stomach is hungry. Qianshan has prepared meals in the East Courtyard, and is waiting for us to order the dish to be cooked!"

She slowly came out in a gentle and pleasant voice, comforting Ning Nan's jealousy and sadness, which made him feel a little angry.

He glanced at Jiang Chengjia, calmed his displeasure and said silently with a stiff expression.

Mrs. Cao took advantage of this moment and said, "A Luo is hungry, it's getting late, it's time to have dinner."

She slowed down her anxious tone, and a faint sense of flattery emerged from her sick cheeks. She took two steps forward slightly, carefully pulled Ning Nanyou's sleeve, and said with a heart: "Zhao'er, let's go for dinner together."

This has already paved the steps and is waiting for Ning Nan to worry.

Mrs. Cao was rarely so embarrassed. Although Ning Nanyou's expression was still stiff, she still softened her heart.

He sighed, held the weak Mrs. Cao with both hands, and said to Dou Yueshan again: "Zi said, let's go together."

When Dou Yueshan heard this, the panic piled up in her heart gradually suppressed, which made him feel relieved and replied happily: "Okay."

He walked behind Cao, watching Jiang Chengjia and Ning Nanyou support Cao, one left and one right, and a smile gradually emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Ji Xianzhi and Biyun followed the masters and looked at each other silently. Although there was no alternation, they shared their feelings and felt sorry for the mother and son in front of them.

In the end, things in the world are impermanent, which has led to the beautiful scenery of the mother, the son, the son, the brothers, the brothers, and the brothers are respectful to the present.

After dinner, Jiang Chengjia followed Ning Nanyou and sent Dou Yueshan out of the mansion and returned to the study room in the backyard.

Along the way, the young man in a long snow-white martened velvet dressed without saying a word. His handsome face was always gloomy and he didn't have a smile.

Jiang Chengjia followed him cautiously. Seeing that his whole body was depressed, he asked in a whisper: "But today...what happened when I went to the schoolyard? It made you so frown?"

Ning Nanyou slowed down, turned to her side and glanced at her, and said bitterly: "A Luo, you said... Mother, Taijun Dou, and Zi, did the three of them hide something from me?"

Jiang Chengjia's heart skipped a beat and became nervous. She squeezed out a reluctant smile and said, "How could that be? Erlang must have thought too much recently because his father was coming to Linhe, so he thought too much."

Ning Nanyou heard her tone and couldn't help but say strangely: "Okay, why are you nervous?"

Jiang Chengjia stepped forward, held his slender and wide hand, snatched it, and took a deep breath and said, "Where am I nervous? Just now, I suddenly felt that the little baby in my stomach kicked me, and I felt a pain in my stomach, and then I trembled a little."

"His he kicked you?" Ning Nanyou was immediately attracted by her words, stopped beside her, lowered her head curiously, and stared at her belly.

Seeing that he was hunching his head intently and staring at her belly meticulously, Jiang Chengjia unconsciously smiled gently, and said as if he was coaxing a child: "Yes, I can always notice him moving these days."

Ning Nanyou stood beside her, put one hand on her shoulder, and gently attached the other hand to her lower abdomen, and smiled and said, "If he is a boy, I will definitely ask him for the account of bullying you in the future. If he is a girl, he will definitely be a lively and cute little girl like you. I will hold her in my heart and cherish her."

Jiang Chengjia smiled and said, "Where is a father like you?"

Ning Nanyou smiled softly and continued to talk about many longings for the future in her ear.

Seeing that his attention was all on the fetus in her belly, Jiang Chengjia felt relieved and let go of what was in his heart for the time being and accompanied him to imagine the future.

At night, she accompanied him to sit in front of the desk and read the memorials presented in the command camp.

Because of his back injury, he could only lean sideways against the wall.

Jiang Chengjia supported her head and stared at him with a focused look on her face. Before she knew it, she recalled the words of Dou Taijun in her ears, and was a little depressed by the heavy truth.

Ning Nanyou focused on reading documents and never noticed her dull expression.

It was not until he reviewed the Chinese books and looked at her, and then he realized that she was staring at her in a daze. He couldn't help but laugh: "What? Look at me being stunned?"

Jiang Chengjia struggled out of his thoughts and saw the young man opposite him laughing at him with pampering eyes, so he immediately put away his dull expression and said to him: "I'm a little tired, and you can't even notice it even if you stare at you, so I just kept staring at him."

She muttered, with a soft and coquettish tone in her tone.

The candlelight placed in front of the table also became a little darker. Ning Nanyou pinched the bridge of his nose tiredly, picked up the copper scissors placed on one side, and leaned out to cut the candle wick of the candle.

The light shook in the room with his movements for a long time before gradually stabilizing.

His low voice was a little hoarse, and he said softly: "There is still a volume of documents. I will go to bed after reading them, so I won't make annotations, okay?"

Ning Nanyou asked her for advice, but saw that the little girl in front of her was a little unhappy, so she immediately changed her tone and said, "I won't read it anymore! Even if there is still half of the document left and I will not read it anymore. I will listen to my wife and go to bed!"

He leaned over with a smile on his face, Jiang Chengjia burst out laughing, and the two of them fell asleep on the soft felt mat behind the desk.

"You still sleep here today?" Ning Nanyou saw her sneaking into her quilt, and said strangely: "Why don't you go to bed?"

The petite woman only had a furry little head out of the quilt and smiled at him, "There is only enough for one person to sleep on the bed, but I want to sleep with Erlang."
Chapter completed!