At this time, Song Niannian got out of bed. What was once a good thing became extremely difficult.
Zhou Yan, "The wedding day has arrived."
Song Niannian, "Why so fast?"
She clearly remembered that their wedding was in a month, so even if she was sick, they could wait until she recovered...
But somehow, when Zhou Yan spoke, Song Niannian heard a hint of trembling in his voice.
"Just to celebrate your birthday."
.
What are you against? What are you happy about?
"mother!"
Ke'er suddenly staggered out from the side. Without anyone to support him, he could already walk on his own, but he was a little unstable, like a little duck.
Song Niannian couldn't believe her eyes.
It seemed like in the blink of an eye, the little child who was lying beside me, learning to crawl, had grown a lot bigger...
Wasn't she just sick and took a nap?
The childbearing system said, "Host, due to an irresistible deviation in the plot, you were affected by the plot repair and have been in a coma for six months."
Song Niannian:? ?
Ke'er's small body was like a cannonball. He approached Song Niannian, stretched out his hands, rushed into her arms, and hugged Song Niannian tightly.
The little arms look like they have small nodes, and they are very powerful when hugging people.
But tears were brewing in his eyes, and then fell down his long eyelashes, with a click.
"Mom! Hug me..."
Song Niannian's hands were wet with tears. She looked down and saw Zhou Ke was chubby. He looked three parts like Zhou Yan and seven parts like her.
She has some baby fat, but she looks soft and pleasing.
She hugged the boy tightly and looked up again.
His gaze fell towards the threshold.
Not long after, the wet nurses came in, each holding a toddling baby.
Ah Zhen walks more steadily than her two brothers, like a light butterfly.
Anu still looks thin, but he is slightly taller than Azhen and looks more like Zhou Yan, with Zhou Yan's pair of cold eyes.
In a blink of an eye, the three children are more than eight months old, but Song Niannian's impression of them is still stuck at the time when they were three or four months old and had just begun to roll over.
Zhou Yan, "If you continue to sleep, you won't be able to wear the wedding dress I measured for you. The craftsmen spent three days and three nights changing the size, and we'll have to start all over again."
Song Niannian:? ?
Zhou Yan turned his face away awkwardly.
His ears were a little red.
However, the words that came out of his thin lips were completely different from his tense expression.
"Song, I'm worried about you."
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Song Niannian has taken body-strengthening pills.
Even though she was bedridden for more than half a year, she recovered quickly with the help of the reproductive system.
The body slowly regains consciousness from weakness.
There are a series of scientific solutions in modern times, but in ancient times, acupuncture and dance were the best combination.
The wedding is scheduled for ten days later.
In the Eastern Palace, Song Niannian began to look for the Music Bureau, watching first and then dancing.
This body has a strong talent for dancing. No matter what kind of dance it is, Song Niannian can remember it after watching it once.
The people from the Music Bureau left, and Song Niannian could dance the dance again in its original form without any music.
In the East Palace, the palace is deep and the walls are high.
Song Niannian looked at the lush green leaves and knew that summer had arrived.
She danced gracefully, with no other audience around her except her three little babies.
Zhou Ke knew nothing about appreciating dancing.
Compared to Song Niannian's graceful dancing, he prefers playing with his sword.
Ah Zhen likes playing chess. She always holds a chess piece in her hand and is reluctant to put it down even when she goes to bed.
Anu, I like watching it the most.
He had a small drum. Whenever he liked something and didn't want to talk, he would just pat the drum.
Song Niannian jumps, one, two, three.
Anu beats the small drum, boom, boom, boom!
Song Niannian danced faster and faster, and Anu beat the small drum so hard that her little palms were almost red.
Until you are completely satisfied.
Song Niannian laughed.
Turning around, her smiling eyes met Zhou Yan's.
The prince, who had just come out of court, came to the front of the courtyard at some point and looked at it silently for an unknown amount of time.
But looking into his eyes...
If in this world, Song Niannian was bound to the childbearing system, she could hear the sound of the favorability band increasing and decreasing.
At that moment, Zhou Yan's affection for Song Niannian must have made the affection prompt sounds become a continuous buzzing sound.
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