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27: Who will be insured in case of a difficult birth?

Kang Anan listened to Mrs. Feng's words and turned her eyes to her, and a sweet smile appeared on her delicate little face. This smile was innocent and harmless, just like before, but it was hazy, without deliberate flattery and carefulness.

Something is changing,

Any information that has been passed through this laughter has been passed on.

The An An in the impression of Mrs. Feng is well-behaved and delicate. Every time she sees her, she has a touching touch, as if she is ignorant of the world, which makes her unable to feel alert.

And the An An standing in front of her was like the setting sun in the dusk. Looking from a distance, it was still the same outline and so soft. When you brush away the dusk, you will find that after the erosion of time, the sun will fade away the temperature.

A sudden coldness rose in Mrs. Feng's heart.

"No one is a blessed person, at most he is lucky! An'an, thank you for your concern!" Kang An'an smiled impeccably, but this claim automatically set a distance from the Feng family.

She called Mr. Feng Sinian Feng instead of grandmother, and she called Mrs. Feng instead of her usual grandmother.

Mrs. Feng didn't notice this change, but what if she discovered it, she would be able to do it. An An is no longer An An as before. She is now Nalan Zongliang's biological granddaughter and the heir of the Nalan family. Even she has to give in to her.

If Mrs. Feng is in a state of sighing, joy, and a little bit of gratitude, then Feng Shaotian is in a state of surprise, depression and regret.

An An was his daughter-in-law at the beginning. If he and Rong Fuxiang were kinder to her, or if they were to join her and Ze'er, wouldn't the huge Nalan family property belong to his Feng Shaotian lineage? Is it necessary to covet the Feng family's property?

It's like a thirsty person planting a watermelon. He finally waited until the watermelon blossomed and bear fruit, but finally matured and was deceived by a liar. His heart was bleeding, and he wanted to blow his face and he could not recover his regret.

The Feng family has different expressions, and everyone is beating their own little ones.

Only Feng Junran sat quietly on the chair, with a cold expression, and her eyes wafted a little when she first met Kang An'an. Then it looked like a cold pond, unfathomable and cold air hit.

He watched her appear with Nalan Yunye, and even walked up the stairs, allowing men other than him to wrap around her waist as if nothing had happened. Although she is very clumsy now, he didn't want to see other men touch her. Isn't there a maid in Nalan's mansion?

She had a false and decent smile on her face, no longer caring about her identity as his wife. She grew up and no longer a girl who relied on him in everything. She had regained her identity with her own abilities! He should applaud and congratulate her!

There was a hint of mature charm between her eyebrows. She now became mysterious and elegant. But he was still Feng Junran. He was not old, but he felt that the two were out of sync. It seemed that the excitement of her life had just begun, but he had been living step by step for more than 20 years.

If Kang Anan looks like the hostess of Nalan Mansion, then Nalan Yunye acts like the male host of Nalan Mansion.

He warmly greeted the arrival of the Feng family, polite and thoughtful, and even took his own initiative to lead Feng Sinian and others to visit Nalan Zongliang's residence.

Feng Sinian looked at his old friend who was lying on the bed and called out a few times, pretended to wipe the corners of his eyes, and waited for a long time, and found that Nalan Zongliang was still unresponsive, so he sighed to the sky, "Second, the scene of you and I drinking and talking to each other and killing the enemy together was still vivid in my mind. In a blink of an eye, it was already in my old age. I believe you will wake up!"

After saying that, he staggered away.

In any case, Nalan Zongliang's coma still had a certain impact on Feng Sinian. Although birth, old age, sickness and death are common, it is false to see old friends of the same age around him step into the countdown of their lives, but this panic is a panic about his own life. Maybe one day it will be like him, or even worse than him.

Even Feng Sinian, who was as hard as iron conspiracy, walked out of Nalan Zongliang's room and showed a decadent state. He stood outside, looked up at the sky, wondering what he was thinking.

...

Kang Anan looked at the man opposite him who didn't say a word, and felt the sourness hitting her heart one after another, almost knocking her out of place.

Everyone went to see Nalan Zongliang, which was also the purpose of their trip, but Feng Junran did not go. He did not go or leave, and just sat there quietly.

Kang Anan was going to go, but she saw that Feng Junran had not gone, and she was so stupid that she stayed. She sat less than two meters away from him, but suddenly felt that it was a short distance, the end of the world.

Once upon a time, she hadn't been looking forward to finding her biological parents and finding her home. At first, she had no home and was wandering and helpless, so she longed for a shelter. Later, he gave her a home, but she still wanted to find her parents. It was probably human instinct to trace the roots, or maybe it was because she heard Feng Yanqing call her a wild breed too many times. The wild breed was too lowly. She longed to be worthy of him step by step in her identity.

In the final analysis, she is still inferior.

God treated her well, so she remembered everything and returned to Nalan Mansion with a brand new identity, but why did she get farther and farther away from him?

"Uncle..." Kang An'an couldn't help but speak first. She was always like this. In front of him, no matter how arrogant he started to disguise, gradually, he didn't have to do anything, even if he just sat opposite her and sat quietly like now, she would be defeated.

Feng Junran almost raised her eyes and looked at her. Her eyes were cold and calm. In the blink of an eye, the waves were rolling. He opened his lips and his voice was clear, like the sound of nature, "What's the matter, tell me!"

Just four short words, it’s as normal as the chat weather.

Kang An felt that her entanglement and unbearable was ridiculous. She seemed to be back when she first met him. She wanted to ask Feng Qikang's condition. He was in this tone, and he said less than what he said, his attitude was cold, and he had a kind of indifference that kept people from thousands of miles away. He was the same now.

This indifference defeated the last trace of sincerity in her heart. She clenched her fingers and smiled with a relaxed expression, "Nothing is wrong!" After saying that, she turned her head and fixed her eyes outside the door, not looking at her anymore.

Feng Junran frowned slightly, but asked her, "Ye Jianling, were you letting go?"

When Kang Anan heard this, he turned his eyes in shock, surprised how Feng Junran knew about this. She didn't say yes, nor did she say no. She was afraid that Feng Junran would scold her!

Look, until now, she still cares about his opinion of her!

She didn't answer, and Feng Junran didn't hold on to the question either. However, she had already obtained the answer from Kang An'an's expression. He spoke again and asked the second question, "Have you had abdominal pain recently?"

He refers to twins.

Upon hearing this, Kang Anan suddenly remembered what Ye Jianling said to her, and shook his head without hesitation to deny it, "No!".

Feng Junran closed her eyes, pursed the corner of her lips, and looked around the girl's bulging abdomen, "The child is old now, and you are in Nalan Mansion again. If you have any discomfort, please inform the doctor immediately!"

Kang Anan nodded and asked in a low voice, "Will you come when I give birth?"

This is a bit idiotic. He is the child's father, so why doesn't he come? Even if he has no feelings for her, he will come out of responsibility and morality!

"If nothing unexpected happens, I will accompany you in those days!" Feng Junran's eyes softened a little. This is the tenderness to the child, not to her.

Thinking of this, Kang Anan couldn't help but say again, "If I have difficulty giving birth, will you protect your adults or your child?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, even Kang Anan herself was shocked. How could she ask such a perverted question? Even she would ask for protection of the child, let alone Feng Junran?

A woman's life is cheap, but no descendant is the greatest. If the uncle said he wanted to protect the child, she would not blame him, but she still wanted to hear him give the answer with her own ear.

Feng Junran narrowed her and suddenly laughed. The smile was quite helpless and doting. He smiled as lightly as ever, like the spring breeze blowing on his face, gentle and gentle. Kang Anan seemed to see a tree of spring flowers blooming, which made her eyes filled with obsession.

"Adults and children are protected. If you have to choose one, protect them!" Feng Junran gave the answer lightly. After he said that, the corner of his mouth was closed, and the expression on his face instantly returned to the beginning, his eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, covering him with a layer of melancholy.

"Protect the child!" Despite the unspeakable joy in his heart, Kang Anan still made a sound correction, as if he was afraid that Feng Junran would not hear it clearly, and repeated, "You must protect the child!"

With her soft eyes as soft as water, and her innocent little face, Feng Junran felt that the indifference she had finally established was being eroded by the pure beauty of the girl little by little.

"What are you protecting your child!" At some point, Nalan Yunye led Mr. Feng and others back to Juxianju, as if he had heard Kang An'an's words and joked with a smile.

But the smile was a little cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly held. The amber eyes were rarely fixed on Kang An'an, but staring at Feng Junran, with a dark tide in his eyes, which was so complicated and meaningless.

Feng Junran noticed Nalan Yunye's gaze and raised her eyes and contacted her. One was as calm as water and the other was playful, like two parallel lines, observing the other in her own position, without disputes, no provocation, and no crossing the line.

This feeling is wonderful, as if you are the self in the mirror. Although you do not have a similar face, you have a fatal familiarity.

Nalan Yunye's thin lips twitched, opening and closing up and down, as if he was slowly uttering two words. These two words had no pronunciation, only the shape of lips. The expression on his face was a childlike prank, but Feng Junran frowned and looked sideways.

"No... nothing!" Kang Anan looked at the people who walked in Hulala, his little face turned red, and he quickly ended the topic just now.

Nalan Yunye never caught this problem for the first time and called Feng Sinian and the others to sit down to have a tea.

"An An, I just worried about your grandfather, and I didn't have time to ask you what happened, when did you remember your identity, and have you been in Nalan Mansion these days? It was my dereliction of duty, and I thought Ran'er had taken you out!" Mr. Feng picked up the teacup, rubbed it, and did not drink it. He looked at her with his flickering eyes, with gentleness and care that he had never felt before.

"Everything is what you know, with a little twists and turns, but the result is good!" Kang Anan replied lightly. The simpler it can be. She was unwilling to say a word to Feng Sinian. This wolf that eats people and does not spit bones cannot smell other than interests.

"Oh, when will I go back to Feng Mansion?" Mr. Feng ignored Kang An'an's perfunctory attitude. Anyway, he had investigated the whole matter clearly, including how to catch Yu Yiqing, etc. What he asked was just polite words. Kang An'an's answers were the same. However, this sentence was a test, testing whether Kang An'an had the intention to renew his relationship with Ran'er.

After Mr. Feng finished asking, he brought the teacup to his lips, took a sip, and asked inadvertently, his tone was plain and smiling, just like a family matter, but every word was a gem, which hit Kang An'an's pain point.

Kang An'an's face froze and did not answer immediately. He lowered his eyes and thought for a long time. She didn't care. She just thought that she didn't want to answer this question.

Just as he was about to fall into embarrassment, Mr. Feng broke himself in a hurry, "Zong Liang is not awake yet, so it seems inappropriate for me to ask this question. Haha, when Zong Liang heard it, he will definitely scold me for abducting his granddaughter again!"

Only Feng Sinian talked to himself in the whole place. Feng Shaotian was full of worries, and Feng Shaojun was less obedient than before. Feng Shaochen was already taciturn. He thought that Feng Junran had been jealous of picking up a treasure, but it was caused by himself. His face was full of sinister. Even Mrs. Feng didn't give the old man face, and his expression was cold and ignored him.

Feng Sinian smiled slightly, and was embarrassed to drink tea.

"Then let Mr. Ran marry my sister into the mansion as soon as possible!" Nalan Yunye suddenly spoke out, casually and teasing.

As soon as this said, Feng Sinian had a cup of tea, and the old lady Feng stopped wandering outside the sky. Even Feng Junran turned her eyes to look at Kang An'an, as if she was waiting for her answer.

Kang An'an secretly scolded Nalan Yunye for fear that the world will not be in chaos, so he even threw out the issue of right and wrong at this time. Do you want to force her to make a decision as soon as possible?

Nalan Yunye thought so exactly. He saw Kang Anan's disgust with the Feng family, and heard Kang Anan say he wanted to terminate the engagement with Feng Junran, so he simply fanned the flames and asked her to cut the mess quickly.

"If you don't speak, just pretend to be accused! In my opinion, get engaged first and get married! The day of engagement is the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow will be a good day. Maybe my grandfather will wake up because of this happy event!" Nalan Yunye smiled, but his eyes were filled with coldness. Kang An'an's silent retreat made him very unhappy.

Kang Anan frowned, and never felt that Nalan Yunye was so annoying, and he wanted to sew his mouth on it.

Her marriage with Feng Junran is an untouchable taboo for her nowadays, and she is still irritable, but this bastard guy settled the marriage between her and her uncle in a blink of an eye.

"Okay, I just happened to be using the good news to fight for evil spirits. Recently, the Feng family has also suffered a lot of decline!" Feng Sinian agreed, and he was the one who wanted the Feng family and the Nalan family to marry the most.
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