The General’s Little Peasant Wife

When the child was at the full moon, he gave the child a name called Xiao Mu. Everyone was helpless at the same time.

Ning Mengyao's stomach is getting bigger, even if it is a child's Yufeng and Xiao Yutian feel terrible.

The big belly they looked so scary, especially Ning Mengyao's recent reaction was too big, the children did not say anything, the legs and legs were cramping, and they could not sleep well every day.

Since Ning Mengyao was pregnant for eight months, Qiao Tianchang did not go to the Royal Study Room to help Xiao Xiaotian's busy, but every day he was with Ning Mengyao, for fear of any accident, and Tongbaozhai, she also let Qinghuai they went to pick up two children, Jomo Feng and Jomo.

There is no danger here, she is also assured to let them come.

When the two children came over and saw Ning Mengyao’s big belly, they felt a bit stunned.

Jomo Mapan swallowed his throat and couldn't believe it when he looked at Ning Mengyao.

How does the stomach support so big, will not be uncomfortable?

"Mother, will you be uncomfortable?"

"Sometimes it is very difficult, but more often it is warm, especially when your brother and sister move." Ning Mengyao said with a smile, apparently being laughed at by Jomo Mapin.

"Mother, I can... can you touch it?" Jomao Feng looked forward to Ning Mengyao.

"of course can."

Jomo Maple put his hand on Ning Mengyao's stomach carefully. When he just put it on, he felt his hand seem to be kicked. The soft little is like a bird licking his palm with his head. same.

"Mother I also want to touch." Qiao Mo in the arms of Qiao Tianchang is not happy, he has not spoken to the mother.

"Well, little monkeys, you come to touch it." Ning Mengyao is really a little less than his own living treasure son.

Jomo Mohan walked over his toes and, like Jomo Feng, carefully touched Ning Mengyao's stomach, feeling her belly moving, and her big eyes smiled into a crescent.

"Mother, when will the younger brother and sister come out? I will give them a gift." Jomomo put down his hand and looked at Ning Mengyao's stomach with a tangled look.

When the mother left, she said that her younger siblings will soon be out, but now it’s been so long, and my brother and sister haven’t come out yet. What is going on?

"There is still a month when my younger siblings are out, but what did the little monkeys prepare for your younger siblings?" Ning Mengyao asked very curiously.

A monkey who is less than two years old can prepare for the two children in his stomach.

Not to mention her, even Qiao Tianchang was very curious, watching his eyes flashed obvious doubts.

Jomomo smiled and touched his nose with a smile, and then took out two things.

"You can't laugh at me." The two things are actually two wood carvings, one is a little girl, one is a male doll, and the technique is rough and tender, obviously just learning.

“Is this what you did?” Ning Mengyao asked with some uncertainty.

"Well, I followed the wood grandfather and they learned, but I didn't learn it. It took a long time to make it like this. Isn't it difficult for Niang to see?" Jomo Mou looked at his mother with some injuries, he felt good. Ugly, will your brother and sister not like it?

Ning Mengyao stretched out his hand and glared at Jomo Mou, and his heart was sour. This child is afraid of being scratched in this hand.

And a two-year-old child with a knife carving wood carvings, she really can not imagine.

"How come? The little monkey is very powerful. You are still young. When you grow up, don't you just look at it. If you say something, my brother will not like it." Ning Mengyao reached out and licked his son's head and said comfortably.

"Yeah, looking at the gifts prepared by my nephew, I am envious of it, why don't you?" Qiao Tianchang took the words of Ning Mengyao.

Jomomo finally smiled, and it was like a normal child.

"I just don't give it, this is for my younger brother and sister." Jomo Mou said with a proud face, it was his brother and sister.