The strongest peasant girl in Xiuse Jinyuan

Chapter 750
The corners of Jinglei's mouth twitched fiercely, for the first time, he had the urge to burst into tears towards his grandfather.

What he wanted to say was—Master, the little master is only one month old, and he is still a ball of meat, can you understand what you are saying?

A certain master's words fell into Wei Changqu's ears, and Wei Changqu couldn't help but hold his forehead.

She has seen Ling Jing's domineering, black-bellied, cunning, rascal, and seen him in many ways, but she has never seen his childish side. To be serious with a child who has not yet formed is indeed childish.

"Ling Jing, the child is only one month old and hasn't formed yet, how would he know how to kick someone?"

"Oh." Grandpa Jing was embarrassed, the hand on Wei Changqu's lower abdomen was slightly stiff, he smiled warmly, and said in embarrassment: "Is that so?"

Lord, that's it.

Jing Lei didn't dare to refute his master's words, so he answered in his heart and nodded.

Just when everyone was happy that Wei Changqu was pregnant, a small figure carved in powder and jade kicked his legs, slid down the carved wooden chair neatly, and walked up to Wei Changqu on a pair of slender legs.

"Sister, you are pregnant, then..." The little man tilted his head and thought for a while before continuing: "Then, am I going to be a little uncle soon?"

"That's right, Yu'er is going to be a little uncle." Feng said first with a smile on his face.

"Oh, that's great." Wei Changyu's little friend danced with joy when he heard that he could be a little uncle, "Sister, Changyu will definitely be a good uncle."

While speaking, a little paw couldn't help stretching towards Wei Changqu's lower abdomen, ready to have an intimate contact with his future nephew.

While doing it, he still didn't forget to say sweetly: "Sister, Chang Yu pats the little baby to see if the baby is good or not."

However, before a certain little paw touched a corner of Wei Changqu's clothes, it was blocked by Master Jing domineeringly.

Master Jing was like protecting a tender calf, directly drowning Wei Changyu's small body in his arms, and then hugged her horizontally, protecting her from [-] degrees without any dead ends, let alone Wei Changyu wanted to touch the little one. Nephew, even if he just wanted to touch a corner of her sister's clothes, it was impossible.

"Brother-in-law is bad, big villain..."

This big villain brother-in-law has robbed his sister again.

Wei Changyu's little hand was empty, he couldn't touch his future little nephew, he felt disappointed for a while, his pink face collapsed, his pink mouth was pouting, and he looked dissatisfied at his tall, handsome, domineering brother-in-law .

Everyone looked at Wei Changyu's pitiful appearance, and felt a burst of sympathy in their hearts.

Why!Who let this little guy have such a powerful brother-in-law!
It was the first time that Master Jing was happy to be a father, and he was excited and nervous. Before the banquet was over, he greeted everyone, carried Wei Changjue in his arms, and went back to her unmarried boudoir.

As soon as he entered the room, he placed Wei Changqu on the bed and let her lie down and keep warm.

"Jinglei, help Zhe'er feel the pulse."

In a word, Jinglei was hit hard. Thinking of him as a majestic doctor, don't you think he can't see a happy pulse?

Lord, you are so nervous, look, Madam is pregnant, not as nervous as you!
Helpless, as a subordinate, he dare not disobey the orders given by his master.

Jinglei sighed in vain, and had no choice but to walk to the bed, and carefully took the pulse twice for Wei Changqu, "Master, madam and little master are all fine, very healthy, please rest assured."

Hearing Jinglei's reassurance, Ling Jing gave up and waved him back.

Trapped on the bed by Ling Jing, Wei Changjue was very angry, but very sweet, "Ling Jing, I'm fine, you don't have to be so nervous."

Look at this posture, Wei Changzhi is dripping with sweat...

She really doubted that her father Jing was suffering from the legendary anxiety disorder of accompanying pregnancy. The child was only a month in the womb, and as a father, he made him more nervous than a real pregnant woman like her.

The wedding banquet was not completed.

Ling Jing ordered Gu Yu, and Su Feng delivered the food directly to Wei Changqu's room.

Wei Changqu lay down for a while, feeling not uncomfortable at all, and was about to get out of bed to eat, but just as he moved, Master Jing pushed him back to lie on the bed again.

"Hey, lie down and don't move around, let Grandpa feed you."

Wei Changjue leaned on a soft pillow, half leaning on the head of the bed, blinked his eyes, and looked at the person beside the bed who was feeding him mouthfuls. While being moved, he was also a little speechless.

"Ling Jing, I'm just pregnant."

Please, she's just pregnant, and it's not that her hands and feet are broken. Isn't it a bit exaggerated for this man to feed her like this.

"Hey, don't talk, eat well."

Master Jing automatically ignored the big white eyes of a certain woman, and continued to feed patiently.

"I'm just pregnant, my hands and feet are fine, and I can eat by myself." Wei Changju muttered while eating the delicious and spicy pork chops.

"Come on, have another piece of spicy short rib." Ling Jing looked at Wei Changqu, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled as warmly as jade. What he said was completely different from what Wei Changqu had been talking about.

While talking, he fed another piece of boneless spicy ribs to Wei Changqu's mouth.

Wei Changju...

How could she feel like being raised like a pig by Lord Jing.

It has to be said that a certain woman has very keen senses, and in the following days, Master Jing really treated her like a pig.

Three meals a day, not to mention feeding himself, even Wei Changjue bathing and grooming, Master Jing has to personally serve him, fearing that the little maid is not careful enough, and even Wei Changjue drinks a glass of water. I have to test the temperature first...

Wei Changju... was speechless.

Not only does she feel like a pig, but she also looks like a giant panda.

Time flies, and it's March in Yangchun.

In spring, the sun is shining brightly, the mountain breeze is gentle, and there is a slight fragrance of green grass in the wind.

In the other courtyard of Lingquan Mountain, Wei Changjue was lying on a soft couch in the sky, basking in the sun with his eyes squinted comfortably, as lazy as a Persian cat.

Ling Jing handed the peeled walnuts to Wei Changqu's mouth.

Wei Changjue bit his lips tightly, and refused to eat, just refused to eat.

Just because of Jinglei's words—pregnant women should eat more walnuts—this guy peeled walnuts every day and fed them to her.

"Be good, be obedient." Ling Jing coaxed very patiently seeing Wei Changjue's lips tightly closed.

Being coaxed and coaxed by a certain master every day, Wei Changjue had more or less immunity. When she heard the warm words in her ears, she gritted her teeth and turned her face away.

Definitely not to be seduced by sex again.

Under the warm sunshine, Wei Changjue raised his hand, squinted at his ten round fingers, and sighed slightly in his heart. The original pair of slender hands were now as fat as pig's trotters, and there were several swellings on the back of his hands. Sweet little dimples, and her waist has grown more than a circle or two.

(End of this chapter)