The two babies are very noisy and will cry at night, and they will never give up when they cry.

Erlang cried, Wei Wushuang opened his eyes, and his sleepiness instantly disappeared, and then he got up and put on his clothes to check.

Wei Wushuang brought the door casually but didn't take it well. When the autumn wind blew, the door opened again.

Jia Ping'an glanced outside with sleepy eyes.

The candlelight swayed diagonally across from the opposite side, and the wet nurse with the child was walking around in her cradle. Then there was an extra figure, which should be Wei Wushuang...

Wei Wushuang took the child and coaxed him softly.

Jia Ping'an closed his eyes, and his mind was full of the names he had thought of these past few days.

Erlang is white and fat, and he looks festive...

Sanlang... Poor Jia Laosan, in the Jia family, Jia Sanlang is currently Su He's son.

Those names wander around in my mind.

Jia Ping'an felt that he was sleeping, but he opened up a space in his mind to think of the child's name, which was amazing.

I will be split sooner or later!

Squeak!

The door was closed, and then the sound of tiptoeing.

The sound of untiing her clothes came, and Jia Ping'an opened his eyes.

A graceful back...

Those long legs, cough cough!

Wei Wushuang went to bed, gently lifted the quilt, pulled her with one hand, and she went into the quilt.

Jia Ping'an hugged her, "Isn't it cold?"

"Well, it's a little cold. I watched her feed Erlang, and then Erlang went to bed."

Wei Wushuang shivered... The autumn night is really cold.

Jia Ping'an hugged her tightly and used his body temperature to warm her.

"Husband."

Wei Wushuang felt a little breathless, but reached out to wrap his arms around Jia Ping'an's neck.

I don't know who moved first...

The old couple knows how each other likes, and cooperates seamlessly...

Wei Wushuang panted and whispered: "I went to see Dalang just now, and I slept with all my heart. It was so interesting."

Jia Ping'an gasped slightly, "This is how the child is. Now it's interesting. Growing up will cause headaches for parents. However, this headache is also one of the joys of life. As long as it doesn't cause disaster, it's a good child."

He has figured out what is outstanding and what is awesome... There is no need to ask children like this. As long as they lay a solid foundation and cultivate their children's views, let them go with the flow in the future.

Wei Wushuang lay on his chest and nodded softly.

The two were confused, and Jia Ping'an suddenly said, "Call Jia Hong."

Wei Wushuang suddenly woke up, "Who? Oh! Erlang... Jia Hong."

"Well, it's called Jia Hong."

Jia Ping'an gently put his hand on her back, and the two gradually fell asleep.

On the second day, Jia Ping'an announced seriously: "Erlang is called Jia Hong, Sanlang is called Jia Dong."

The old Jia family is so miserable that Jia Ping'an racks his brains when he chooses a name... For example, those beautiful names, once they are given the surname Jia, they will immediately become a joke.

Jia has money!

Jia Youcai!

Jia Zhengjing...

After thinking for a long time, I finally thought of two names that don’t have to worry about Jia.

Wei Wushuang knew about it last night, so she was very calm, but Su He was stunned for a moment, "Jia Dong? Well, a good name."

Jia Ping'an thought of Jia Baoyu. Lian Teniang's Baoyu was fake. The old Jia family made a series of Jia, and in the end, the vastness of whiteness was really clean.

After deciding on his name, Jia Ping'an felt relieved.

When he arrived at the front yard, Abao had been pulled out and was impatiently tilting his hooves and shaking his head.

"Is this a wanna go out and run?"

Jia Ping'an patted its face, and A Bao shouted happily.

Duan Chuliang wanted to speak but stopped, Jia Ping'an said, "If you have something to do, say it."

Duan Chuliang said, "Mr., yesterday I went out and met a comrade in the army..."

This guy was like an evil ghost in the army back then, and he actually had a familiar comrade?

"He made great contributions to Liaodong this time, but to this day..." Duan Chuliang Muran's eyes were a little puzzled, "There is still no reward."

"Have he asked?"

Jia Ping'an felt it was impossible.

"I asked, I said there was no."

Jia Ping'an frowned.

This matter is in the Ministry of War, why is there no reward?

The Ministry of War counted the list of meritorious people, and then the monarch and ministers in the court discussed the reward specifications and finally distributed money and grain.

"It should be later. You will be waiting for me outside the imperial city later."

Jia Ping'an left the house, and Abao started running wildly excitedly.

After leaving the shop gate, Abao completely let go.

Beyond one after another, when he arrived in front of the imperial city, Abao screamed and meant that he was not satisfied.

"Go back and go out of the city and run."

Jia Ping'an patted its neck to comfort him.

It will be cold in the morning and evening, and it will be troublesome if you run out of sweat.

"Xiao Jia!"

Xu Jingzong walked with several prime ministers and waved when he saw him coming.

The prime ministers looked back at him.

Li Yifu smiled, but Jia Ping'an knew that this person hated him to the core.

Ren Yaxiang looked calm. He really had a big mouthful of sniff to his subordinate.

Li Ji became more and more calm and gentle.

After returning from Liaodong, he completely returned to the role of a civil servant.

"The British Duke really won't go on the war from now on?"

Lu Chengqing asked with seemingly concern.

But Li Ji is their only big boss in the military, with a great influence. If Li Ji can maintain his influence, the people of Shandong gentry will naturally get better opportunities through him.

This is the resource!

Li Ji nodded.

"I am old, and I just want to play with my grandchildren in the future."

Lu Chengqing felt depressed and said, "Let Sun Hanyong..."

Try playing with grandchildren with a mouthful of malt sugar to tease Li Jingye?

A picture appeared in everyone's mind: Li Jie sat under the steps, teasing Li Jingye with a piece of malt sugar in his hand, "Good grandson, do you want to eat it?" Then he put the malt sugar in his mouth and pretended to swallow it...

Li Jingye, who is tall, generous and inconspicuous, said in a slight voice: "Aweng is not allowed to eat..."

vomit!

Jia Ping'an almost wanted to retching.

Li Jie looked at Lu Chengqing calmly, "The great-grandson is also a grandson, don't Lu Xiang know?"

You, Lu Chengqing, are just a stick, taken out of context.

Lu Chengqing was a little annoyed, but was angered by the ridicule hidden in Li Jie's words.

He was born in the Lu family of Fanyang. Compared with Li Ji, he was a tall phoenix, while Li Ji was just a pheasant.

Are you mocking my little brother? Jia Ping'an smiled and said, "Lu Xiang is a lot of people, and Jia also knows it well."

Are you going to turn your elbow out? There is a strange look in Li Jie's eyes.
To be continued...