Chapter 185 I raised my husband in ancient times (74)
Lin Chaomu lowered his eyes, his eyes deep.
"Isn't it enough for me? Just the two of us, isn't it enough?"
Jiang Tang turned around and came face to face with Lin Chaomu. He reached out to hold his face and spoke word by word.
"Lin Ziqing, I can feel his presence. If you touch it, he is still kicking you..."
She was seven months pregnant, and Jiang Tang could feel the little guy's powerful movements. She could feel that this was a very naughty baby.
"Every time I put my hand gently on my belly, he will respond to me...you try..."
Jiang Tang took Lin Chaomu's hand, placed it on his belly, and said softly.
"My dear, move a little and show daddy."
Lin Chaomu frowned and looked down at his hands.
Suddenly, something small hit my palm!
Lin Chaomu's heart jumped violently!
"Have you felt him..."
Lin Chaomu didn't speak, his thin lips pursed tightly.
He felt that under the palm of his hand, the little life belonging to him and Jiang Tang was responding to him.
A heart is filled to the brim with something in an instant.
Like cotton.
Soft, pure white, but... blocked in the heart.
Lin Chaomu's eyes slowly turned red and became moist.
Jiang Tang felt the man's helplessness and hesitation. In the dark night, her eyes were bright and she gently hugged the man's neck.
"Lin Ziqing, this child is my only continuation in this world. I won't let anyone hurt him, don't you know? No one can, not even you..."
"Jiang Tang..."
"Shh... when he grows up, I will tell him... My son, your father is the most powerful man in the world. He is the prime minister of Daqi, and he has fed thousands of victims who have no food to eat. He is the only hero in my mother's heart who has allowed countless displaced people from other countries to live and work in peace and contentment." Even the darkness did not cover the admiration and admiration in Jiang Tang's eyes, and Lin Chaomu's heart suddenly seemed to be grasped by a hand.
It turns out that deep down in Jiang Tang’s heart, he is a hero...
"Jiang Tang, I am not a hero. I don't want to be a prime minister. I want to be an ordinary person. I want to be stable and healthy all my life, and grow old with you all my life."
"Then what are your twenty years of hard work? Lin Ziqing, the prime minister is not like an ordinary small official. Anyone can take over. I understand the reason why you want to resign, but now Daqi is in the midst of a new emperor. When the barbarian country is looking at you with eager eyes, I hope that you can be worthy of the status and wealth you have gained now, and assist the new emperor well. When the world is peaceful, it will be the time for you to retire after success. "
Lin Chaomu lowered his head and said nothing, pursed his thin lips, and stubbornly refused to look into Jiang Tang's eyes.
Jiang Tang sighed helplessly.
"Okay, okay, I'm sleepy, let's go to sleep."
Lin Chaomu lay down with Jiang Tang in his arms.
In the darkness, a familiar ding-dong sound came to Jiang Tang's ears.
"Dependency value: 99
Mission progress: 94. ”
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The sky is cold and the earth is freezing, and the moon and stars are sparse.
In the imperial study, the new emperor Liu Cang was sitting on the throne, with two people standing below him.
Lin Chaomu, who was wearing a crescent robe, and Lieutenant Cen Jin, who was almost integrated with the night.
The two men were both tall and stood straight in a row, listening quietly to the words of the first emperor.
Liu Cang was only eighteen years old, but the city was unfathomable. The young new emperor looked at the prime minister in the audience. Under the dim light, the light in his eyes was unclear.
"This year's severe cold disaster in northern Xinjiang has caused countless people to freeze to death. Lin Aiqing, how do you think this matter should be resolved?"
Lin Chaomu bowed and said seriously.
(End of chapter)