The stove is burning inside, warm like spring.
However, Shen Qingyun seemed to have fallen into the ice cellar, his body was uncontrollably cold, and his back spine trembled slightly. A hand gently comforted her back, Jiang Yutang touched her back and said:
"If it"s a boy, I"ll teach him to read, ride and shoot. When he grows up, he will either fight in the battlefield or serve the court."
"If it"s a girl, you can teach her medical skills." He paused, then said, "But if she doesn"t want to learn, you shouldn"t force her, okay?"
He said as he put his hand on her stomach. It was as if there were already children there.
Carefully caressed his stomach gently, his eyes full of joy.
It was obvious that the hand was warm, but Shen Qingyun felt that the coldness radiated from the inside to t
