After taking the gift, Du Wan'er asked how many children had eaten?

Asked, I didn't eat it.

Well, she took a few kids to eat together.

"Princess, aunt doesn't know what your name is yet!"

Du Wan'er took a few bites, looked at Princess Duanyang who was sitting upright and asked with a smile.

"Auntie, my name is Zhao Yuan, everyone calls me Yuan'er."

Princess Duanyang smiled shyly at Du Wan'er.

"Hey, then we are quite destined to be. My name is Wan'er, your name is Yuan'er."

Du Wan'er laughed.

Duan Yang lowered her head silently. She was really shy. If her sister-in-law hadn't asked her to come with her nieces and nieces, she wouldn't have come.

"Grandma Huang, I am Heng'er."

The little boy next to Duanyang introduced himself.

Zhao Heng, the eldest son of Prince Yun, Zhao Feng.

"Grandma Huang, I'm a yer."

Another little boy introduced himself.

Zhao Jue, the second son of Zhao Feng, the prince of Prince Yun.

"Well, I, um, I'm Yingying..."

The little dumpling held by the wet nurse was unwilling to be outdone.

This is the youngest daughter of Prince Yun, Zhao Ying.

Du Wan'er thought this little dumpling was quite cute, so she stepped forward and took her and picked her up.

"Grandma Emperor is beautiful!"

Zhao Ying's words are very casual.

The last two words are fine. Du Wan'er is really depressed when the title mentioned in the previous one!

He is a grandma for people at a young age.

But then I thought about it, Zhao Yan was also a grandfather a few years ago, when he was younger than her!

Thinking of this, she felt comfortable.

In the afternoon, a few small dumplings played with her for a while and then left.

Then Qi Xin and Zhang Meizi came over again.

Zhao Yan did not show up all afternoon, but a maid came in to convey Zhao Yan's words, so that Du Wan'er would have a good rest when she was tired.

Until evening, Zhao Yan returned to the room drunk.

"You've been drinking for an afternoon?"

Du Wan'er had already changed into a bright red gauze pajama. When she heard the movement, she hurried forward.

"You all retreat!"

Zhao Yan hugged Du Wan'er and ordered the maid who followed him.

Soon, the only couple in Wanju was the only one in the whole family.

"Wan'er..."

Zhao Yan suddenly became clear-headed, and only the alcohol on his body could tell that he had drunk.

"Um."

Du Wan'er held his waist and was stopped by this kick and looked up.

Zhao Yan held Du Wan'er's chin with one hand, held the back of her head with the other, and kissed her.

The kiss was unprecedentedly fierce, which made Du Wan'er unable to resist and retreated continuously until she stepped back on the bed.

"Ayan, wine, wine with quilt."

Du Wan'er tried her best to push Zhao Yan away and reminded him.

They still have another process that they haven't left!

Before the wedding night, you have to drink a glass of wine.

Zhao Yan was stunned. The candlelight was printed in his eyes, and the red surroundings were also printed in. His eyes were full of redness.

"Okay, sit down, I'll take it."

Zhao Yan got up, and a wine pot and glass were already placed by the table.

He poured two glasses of wine and brought it over.

The two approached and had a glass of wine.

Before Zhao Yan's movement, Du Wan'er took out a pair of scissors, cut off the hair as long as her little finger on her hair, and then cut the same number on Zhao Yan's hair.
Chapter completed!