Fu Jin married: Qing Dynasty first brother asked not to flirt

Chapter 298 I don't want to have children
Chapter 308

Seeing that Ma Jiashi had compromised, the corners of Tong Jiaqi's lips turned up.

Fujin wants to eat hot pot, so the kitchen is naturally busy with all its heart and soul, trying to get Tong Jiaqi to eat it in the shortest possible time.

Looking at the mutton, beef, chicken wings, vegetables, vermicelli, potatoes and other dishes in front of her, as well as the prepared sesame seed bowl and the boiling copper pot, Tong Jiaqi swallowed like this, feeling a little hungry.

"Er Niang, I want to eat mutton." Tong Jiaqi held the chopsticks and looked at the spicy hot pot, feeling her stomach growling.

This spicy copper pot is Tong Jiaqi's exclusive taste, dipped in sesame sauce, it is not too spicy.

Ma Jiashi is doing everything by herself now, and she can't wait to feed Tong Jiaqi. Hearing what she said, she took the chopsticks to help cook the dishes.

In fact, at the beginning, Tong Jiaqi was very unaccustomed to letting her elders take care of her. After all, she felt a little sorry, but Ma Jiashi said that she was a mother, and it was only natural to take care of her children.

He also said that if she was not allowed to take care of her, she would be sad, and Tong Jiaqi had no choice but to compromise.

A mouthful of tender mutton entered her mouth, it was delicious and spicy, and the gravy flowed between her lips and teeth. She hadn't had such an appetite for a long time.

One bite after another, Tong Jiaqi ate more and more happily, and didn't feel hot anymore. In a blink of an eye, the plate of mutton was eaten, and she marched towards the chicken wings.

Ma Jiashi thought it was good at first, but seeing Tong Jiaqi eating more and more, she became a little worried, "Jiaqi, you can't eat like this."

"Er Niang, I won't eat another one." Tong Jiaqi said with a smile while holding a chicken wing in her hand.

Ma Jiashi frowned, "Then this one!"

"Okay," Tong Jiaqi grinned, but the raised corners of her mouth slowly drooped, her eyebrows were tightly knit together, and the chicken wings she was holding fell on the table. Regardless of the greasy hands, she covered them Holding her stomach, she said uncomfortablely, "Emiang, I, my stomach hurts."

"What!" Ma Jiashi immediately stood up, threw the chopsticks in her hand, and then hurried to Tong Jiaqi's side.

"pain"

Seeing Tong Jiaqi's face turn pale in pain, Ma Jiashi shouted to Hai Lan who was standing aside in shock, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up, call Wen Po, pass on to the imperial physician."

"Yes, yes." After being yelled at by Ma Jiashi, Hai Lan immediately came back to her senses, ran out and shouted, "Come on, Fujin is about to give birth."

Qin's mother was walking towards this side with a bowl of sour plum soup. When Hailan said this, her hands shook, and the tray and bowl fell to the ground and shattered.

Qin's mother rushed in, Tong Jiaqi was already crying in pain, several maidservants stood by the bed, Qin's mother stepped forward, Ma Jiashi also cried distressedly and said, "Where's the imperial doctor?"

"It'll be here soon." Qin's mother saw Tong Jiaqi lying on the bed, sweating profusely.

"It hurts, it hurts, I don't want to have a baby, I don't want to have a baby!" Tong Jiaqi only felt that her lower body was in pain as if it was being torn apart, and her stomach was overwhelmed. She didn't know, but she thought she was pregnant with a Nezha What about the sea?

Hearing the child's words, Ma Jia sobbed and said, "Er Niang knows that you are uncomfortable, but you can't talk nonsense about this!"

After the words fell, Hailan's voice was heard shouting, "Master, master, the imperial doctor is here!"

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