"By the way, where is Ning'er?" Zhao Feng said out the doubts in his heart.

"Hey! Brother Feng, go to Sister Ning'er's room to persuade her." Hearing this, Bian Xue sighed, and the other girls shook their heads secretly.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Feng asked with a frown.

"Sister Ning'er also gave birth to her, but she gave birth to a girl!" Bian Xue said.

As soon as this said, Zhao Feng understood the reason. Looking at the nervous expressions of the women, Zhao Feng smiled slightly: "You all will tell me!"

At this time, the girls who were already nervous looked even more nervous, and only Bian Xue looked at Zhao Feng with a smile on her face.

"There is no need to be so nervous. My daughter is just a daughter. It's no big deal. Besides, what's wrong with my daughter? If I really talk about it, I still like my daughter a little more! My Zhao Feng's daughter must be the most beautiful little princess!" Zhao Feng smiled helplessly when he saw the appearance of the girls, "You guys don't have to worry. I don't have so many things here. It's not important to have a boy or a girl. I will love you forever!"

Hearing this, the girls were moved and choked up.

"Okay, don't cry. I was very happy. I'll go to Ning'er's place first!" Zhao Feng stood up and left.

Bian Xue smiled slightly, "Sisters, today, my husband is home, we cook in person, how about cooking for us?"

"Okay, okay! I've learned the fish-flavored shredded pork that Sister Xueer last time. I've been doing it for my husband to try!" Qiao Wan nodded first.

The other women nodded and agreed happily.

He rushed to the kitchen without saying that Zhao Feng came to Zhang Ning's door.

"Tu tu tu..." Zhao Feng knocked on the door.

"Who?" Zhang Ning's faint voice came from Zhang Ning's room. The voice was a little weak, mixed with a hint of sorrow, a hint of grievance, and more of it was lovesickness and sorrow.

"It's me, Ning'er!" Zhao Feng shook his head helplessly. It seemed that giving birth to a girl had a great blow to Zhang Ning!

"Husband...husband?" Zhang Ning in the room was extremely surprised and quickly got out of bed and opened the door for Zhao Feng.

When the door opened, Zhao Feng saw Zhang Ning's pretty figure, but Zhang Ning, who should have been plump after giving birth, looked very thin at this moment, even worse than when Zhao Feng first met her.

Seeing Zhang Ning's appearance, Zhao Feng couldn't help feeling distressed. He stretched out his hand and stroked Zhang Ning's face, "Ning'er, you've lost weight."

When Zhang Ning saw the person he was thinking about day and night, she was very excited. At this time, Zhao Feng's actions and words made her cry involuntarily, and she immediately wanted to pounce into Zhao Feng's arms.

However, when she thought that she gave birth to a girl, Zhang Ning's expression dimmed, and she knelt on the ground "thump" and sobbed, "I'm sorry, husband, Ning'er is useless, Ning'er is useless..."

"Oh!" Zhao Feng sighed, quickly picked up Zhang Ning and came to the room.

"What are you doing? I didn't say you want to blame you. Look at how you are now, what did you ask me to say to you!" Zhao Feng felt really distressed, and he really couldn't bear to blame Zhang Ning for anything.

"Husband, Ning'er feels useless. Sister Yan'er and sister Xue'er have all given birth to a boy, only Ning'er has given birth to a girl!" Zhang Ning lay in Zhao Feng's arms and cried quietly.

"What's the matter with having a boy or a girl? They are all our children, and I like them both, let alone Xueer and Yan'er have already given birth to a son for me. You gave birth to a daughter for me. I like it very much. Where is our daughter? Let me see!" Zhao Feng said.

When Zhang Ning saw Zhao Feng's expression was delighted, it didn't seem to be disguised at all. He was a little confused at the moment, "Husband, aren't you angry?"

"Angry! Of course I'm angry! Look at you, what have you tortured my Ning'er like!" Zhao Feng glared, then couldn't pretend anymore, with a gentle expression, stroking Zhang Ning's face, "Don't do this in the future, have you heard it? Brother Feng felt sorry!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Ning confirmed Zhao Feng's love for her at this moment, with tears streaming down his eyes and nodding repeatedly, "Yeah, Ning'er remembers, Ning'er won't be like this in the future! Ning'er is obedient."

"I'm so good." Zhao Feng smiled and kissed Zhang Ning Guangjie's forehead gently, "Where is our daughter? Let me see it."

"My daughter is with my mother! I don't have the energy to take care of the children, so..." When he said this, Zhang Ning couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and blushed.

"Okay, let's go to my mother's place together. When I'm back, I haven't gone to my mother's place yet." Zhao Feng pinched Zhang Ning's face lovingly.

"Yeah!" Zhang Ning nodded obediently, with a happy smile on his face.

The two walked out of the room together, but Zhang Ning was still a little weak at this moment. Zhao Feng hugged her in his arms and leaned against her toward Sun's room.

"Tu tu tu..." Zhao Feng reached out and knocked on Sun's door.

"Who?" Sun's kind and kind voice came from the house.

"Mom, it's a child, the child is back!" Zhao Feng's voice was a little excited.

"Feng'er? Is it really Feng'er? Yu'er, go and open the door!" Sun's voice in the room was also very excited.

The door opened soon, and Zhao Yu's cute little head poked out from the door.

"Xiaoyu, are you here too?" Zhao Feng touched Zhao Yu's little head.

"Brother! You are really back!" Zhao Yu was extremely happy and rushed into Zhao Feng's arms, constantly acting coquettish.

"Haha, Xiaoyu, I'm going to get married soon, and I'm still like this with my elder brother?" Zhao Feng patted Zhao Yu's back with doting, his tone full of doting.

"So what if you get married? You will always be my elder brother! The elder brother's arms are the most comfortable!" Zhao Yu curled his lips and said.

In her heart, if she hadn't fallen in love with Zhou Yu, she would probably never marry for the rest of her life, right? She hoped that she would always be tired of acting coquettishly in Zhao Feng's arms.

"Haha, what if Gongjin is jealous in the future?" Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Jealous? What does it mean?" Zhao Yu was puzzled, raised her head and looked at Zhao Feng in confusion.

"Oh yes!" Zhao Feng suddenly remembered that the allusion of jealousy came from Fang Xuanling's concubine in the Tang Dynasty. It seems that he really didn't say that now.

So Zhao Feng was embarrassed, his eyes turned and he wrote: "This is what I saw by chance when I was reading. During the Warring States Period, another small vassal state was when the king wanted to take concubines for the prime minister of the dynasty. The prime minister's wife interfered with it out of jealousy and interfered, but refused to let him go. The king had no choice but to ask the prime minister's wife to choose one of the poisonous wine and take concubines. Unexpectedly, the prime minister's wife was indeed a bit strong and would rather die than bow her head in front of the king. So he picked up the cup of "poisonous wine" and drank it all. When the prime minister's wife finished drinking it with tears, she found that the cup was not poisonous wine, but strong jealousy with a sweet and sour aroma. From then on, "jealousy" and "jealousy" were combined, and "jealousy" became a metaphor for jealousy."

"Oh! So that's the case! Ignore him. If he dares to be jealous of my elder brother, then I don't want him!" Zhao Yu waved his hand and said.

"Haha, are you willing to give up?" Zhao Feng smiled slightly at Zhao Yu's cute appearance.

"Hmph! I don't care anyway, I will be like this for the rest of my life!" As he said that, Zhao Yu was still urging in Zhao Feng's arms.
Chapter completed!