"Xiao An'an, have you chosen a name?" Jiang Ling asked Cheng An who was lying on the bed. She had a rosy complexion and looked in good health.
Before she could answer, Qi Tianyang from outside said, "Qi Wuqing, how is it? Doesn't it sound good?"
Zhou Jingan smiled and replied, "Not bad."
Qi Tianyang put his arm around his shoulders, and seeing Zhou Xian peeking at his daughter, he said with a grin, "Brother Zhou, how about we arrange a marriage between our two families?"
"Child marriage?" Zhou Jing'an sighed helplessly, "They're so young, isn't it too early to talk about this?"
Jiang Ling and Cheng An in the inner room couldn't help laughing. Zhou Xian didn't know what child marriage was. He was just wondering why this little sister hadn't woken up yet. How long would she sleep?
Jiang Ling sat beside Cheng An's bed and chatted with her, "Wan Ying will arrive in the capital in a few days. Then I will come to see you with her."
Cheng An nodded and pouted, "Wanying went to Shangzhou, so it's not convenient for us to meet."
"It's okay. Maybe I can be transferred back to Beijing in a few years." Jiang Ling comforted her. "Besides, Shangzhou is not far away. If you want to meet, you can naturally see each other."
"That's right." She smiled. "I'll go to Shangzhou to see her after I'm done with the confinement."
Qi Tianyang, who was outside, had been listening intently and quickly said, "Shangzhou? If you go there, what will happen to my daughter and me?"
Cheng An glanced at him and said, "I'll take care of my daughter, so you can do whatever you want in the capital."
"No, I don't agree." Qi Tianyang frowned, "I don't want to be separated from you."
"Where's Sister Xiaofei?" Cheng An ignored him and asked again, "Why didn't she come with you?"
Jiang Ling explained with a smile: "She has been having severe morning sickness these past few days, and I'm afraid her coming will spoil the fun. When Wanying comes, I'll ask her to come along."
Zhou Xian turned around and interrupted, "Is Mom talking about my aunt?"
"Yes." Jiang Ling nodded.
"Will my aunt also give birth to a little sister?" he asked.
Jiang Ling raised the corner of his lips, "Then I don't know, maybe it's a younger brother?"
Zhou Xian asked again: "Is it the same as Xiaorong's younger brother?"
He was talking about Jiang Yi and Su Wantang's son, named Jiang Shangrong.
Jiang Ling smiled and nodded, "Yes."
Zhou Xian frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said, "I will protect them."
"What?" They were stunned.
The little guy had a determined look on his face, "Mom, I will protect my younger brothers and sisters, along with Chenxi."
Chenxi is Feng Yi's courtesy name.
Jiang Ling smiled and patted his head, "Okay, you have to keep working hard."
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