Contentment grows joy

Chapter 39 Her Husband, She Must Protect It

Before Qian's conversation was over, Miu Li mercilessly hung up the phone.

As always, Qian Hui couldn't say a few words, and she started to yell.

If she hadn't hung up the phone in time, she might have yelled at the money club hundreds of times by now.

She had just been pregnant, and she was thinking of getting rid of the matter of bringing the baby.

"Hmph, you really think long-term!" Miu Li couldn't help a sneer from the corner of her mouth.

It was as if it wasn't her own mother who was talking to her just now.

You want to go out and play?Can.

You don't want to bring kids?no problem.

But, can you stop using such a bold tone, and use a slightly discussing tone, okay?

Although I am your biological daughter, I am also a living person, an independent individual, not your appendage, so you can treat me however you want, at least consider how I feel, okay?
These are things that Millet can say especially to Qian Hui, but there has been no chance, because these words have not found the beginning of the door, and they will be blocked by Qian Hui's domineering.

"Ah!" Millet pouted, sulked for a while, and then let out a long sigh.

Sigh money will, also sigh yourself.

Shen Ziqiang stood beside him quietly, holding the test result report in his hand, and waited intently for Mioli to come back to his senses.

"Let's go." Millet looked at Shen Ziqiang who was waiting respectfully, and smiled helplessly.

"Hey, that's so annoying." Shen Ziqiang hurried over, holding the millet in his arms.

"Honey, what do you want to eat later?" Looking at the sun above his head, and then at the time, Shen Ziqiang showed great concern for millet.

"Whatever." To be honest, Millet has no appetite.

"Let's go home and use the food at home. Let's get something to eat. I don't have anything special to eat right now." Looking at Shen Ziqiang's embarrassed eyes, Mioli couldn't bear it and said softly.

"Okay, my wife, let's drive—"

Shen Ziqiang opened the car door, let out a long yell, coupled with a humble and funny gesture, Millet couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The sullenness just now dissipated with the laughter.

"Now, there is one more person, so I have to drive more carefully." Shen Ziqiang sat in the driver's seat, looked at the millet, rubbed his hands to relieve his excitement, and then started the car.

Along the way, focus on looking ahead, and when encountering pits or speed bumps, Mili will be reminded in advance.

"Wife, pay attention, there is a small hole in front, click!"

"Honey, how do you feel? Nothing?"

"It's nothing, I'm not so squeamish!" Seeing Shen Ziqiang's nervous and excited look, Mioli smiled unconsciously.

"My husband, you are so kind!" Shen Ziqiang's performance made Mili feel more at ease.

"My wife, you are also good!" Shen Ziqiang smiled affectionately.

Looking at Shen Ziqiang's well-defined profile, Miu Li suddenly felt that, in fact, Shen Ziqiang was still very handsome, and the big gap between his teeth didn't look so conspicuous anymore.

Thinking of the little life in the stomach is taking root and sprouting, the kind millet, motherhood rises suddenly.

She wants to treat Shen Ziqiang, who has been single for a long time, and the child in her womb.

When I was young, in the countryside, there lived several bachelors near my grandmother's house, all in their 40s.

She had been to one of the bachelor's homes, and it was very miserable.

Can a day be a day without a woman?
"Shen Ziqiang, it's not easy, it's really not easy, you're finally married."

When I invited people from Shen Ziqiang's department to dinner, apart from the words of blessing, this sentence was the one that everyone said to Shen Ziqiang the most.

At the same time, everyone will also cast grateful eyes on Miu Li, just as Cheng Wanfang said, Miu Li saved Shen Ziqiang, a wandering bachelor, everyone admires her and is grateful to her!
Mili couldn't help reaching out and stroking Shen Ziqiang's dark face with a little vicissitudes.

Shen Ziqiang, she, and the little life in her stomach are now a family of three.

From a single petty bourgeoisie to a rural daughter-in-law, and then to a mother, it took only a few months for Millet.

Think about it, it really seems like a lifetime away!

When he got home, Shen Ziqiang put the millet on the sofa and sat down, then went to the kitchen to get busy.

Not long after, Shen Ziqiang came out sweating profusely.

"Honey, I don't know how to cook, and I'm afraid it won't suit your taste. Otherwise, I'll go out to buy food and come back?"

Shen Ziqiang's trembling and honest behavior not only did not make Mioli feel angry and disgusted, but made her think he was cute and cute.

"Didn't you say you can cook a few dishes?" Millet smiled.

"Ah?! Oh, I know how to cook a few dishes, but I don't have enough ingredients at home... Besides, my skills are not very good..." Shen Ziqiang became less confident as he spoke, and he lowered his head and smiled unconfidently.

"Okay then, you can just go outside and buy two vegetables." Millet didn't bother him anymore.

He is a man from the north, he can only help kneading dough, and he has been single for so many years, it is really embarrassing for him to ask him to cook now.

Why don't you just eat it, you can buy it outside, it's useless to toss him, why bother?

As soon as he heard what Millet said, Shen Ziqiang was as happy as a child, as if he had received a special order, he put on his shoes and ran outside.

"Bang bang bang." Not long after Shen Ziqiang went out, there was a knock on the door.

"Didn't you bring the key yourself?" Miu Li would be lazy now, not wanting to move, so she yelled loudly towards the door.

"Bang bang bang." The door paused for a moment, then knocked again.

"Oh, if you don't ring the doorbell, you have to slam the door." Millet muttered, and got up from the sofa reluctantly. She thought that Shen Ziqiang might have gone to bring the key.

"Li'er, why did it take you so long to open the door? Huh? Where's Shen Ziqiang?" As soon as the door opened, Qian Hui walked in with bags and bags, followed by Su Jian with a bitter face.

"This Shen Ziqiang, you are pregnant, and he still runs out to play, really..."

"Oh, look, you don't have anything in the refrigerator, how can this work? If you are pregnant, you must pay attention to your diet."

"Hey, by the way, have you told Shen Ziqiang's parents? Have they agreed to take care of the child? "

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As soon as Qian Hui entered the door, he started talking in a crackling voice, without allowing Millet to insert a word.

Millet's mood, which had just recovered, was suddenly disturbed by her.

Millet has been looking at Qianhui coldly, trying to suppress the flames that are rushing in her heart.

"Li'er, come here, sit down quickly, don't talk to your mother, she's just like that." Seeing that Miu Li's expression was not right, Su Jian hurriedly smoothed things over and persuaded Miu Li to sit on the sofa.

"Hey, Li'er, didn't you hear? What did I ask you? Have you eaten yet? Where's Shen Ziqiang? When will his parents come?..."

"Get out!" Miu Li couldn't take it anymore, she stared at Qian Hui, her eyes were full of fire.

She didn't know why she was so angry.

When Millet roared, Qian Hui, who was chattering non-stop, trembled in fright.

"Li'er, what's wrong with you, I'll just talk about it casually, look at you, you are so arrogant, and you are easy to get high when you are pregnant with a child. This means that you must not keep up with your nutrition, and you need to supplement it... "Qian Hui was stunned for a moment, then calmed down again, and then he continued talking on his own.

Miu Li bit her lower lip angrily, her hands trembling.

"Oh, don't say a few words, let's take a break first..." Seeing that the situation was wrong, Su Jian quickly gave Qian Hui a wink.

"Comrade Qian Hui, what do you want to do? You can't stop talking as soon as you enter the room, blame this and that, are you trying to piss me off?" Millet took a deep breath, trying to calm down her mind.

"Oh, why do you say that? Are you mad or not? It's nonsense." Qian Hui smiled, without any hint of anger, and seemed to be playing tricks.

Millet is even more disgusted.

"Honey, look, I bought your favorite pickled pork with preserved vegetables and sliced ​​mushroom meat, as well as a tomato and egg..." Shen Ziqiang happily came back with a few dishes. When he saw Qian Hui and Su Jian, Unconsciously, he covered the vegetables in his hands behind him.

"Dad, Mom, when did you come here?"

"Just now." Qian Hui looked at the dishes in Shen Ziqiang's hand and said angrily.

"Xiaoqiang, Li'er is pregnant now, she has to cook and eat at home, clean!"

"Oh, yes, Mom, I see." Shen Ziqiang nodded submissively.

"I know, I know... I'll just say I know, next time I see you always go out to buy food and come back to eat millet, I will..."

"What about you?! Besides, I like to eat outside, so don't worry about it!!" Millet snatched the words away, and her sharp eyes were aimed at Qian Hui.

Mili just can't understand how Qian will act arrogantly in front of others.

She must protect her husband, and never let him be bullied by Qian Hui!
　It's the end of the year and I'm a little busy!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)