Abandoned wives have a happy gold medal peasant daughter-in-law

Chapter 162 It is not suitable to have children now (1)
"Okay..." Ling Qianjue responded generously, and with a big hand, he took all his inner shirt and long shirt over, and stretched out his hand to lift off a corner of the thin quilt.

"Ah..." Zhao Xi'er was still looking at Ling Qianjue, but suddenly saw Zhou Zhiyuan standing naked under the bed, and hurriedly closed her eyes.It's just the closed eyes... I couldn't help but narrowed a small gap secretly.

The man standing under the bed has ancient skin, a muscular six-pack brain muscle forming an inverted triangle, and strong thighs...

"Does it look good?" Ling Qianjue suddenly turned to look at Zhao Xi'er, with a sly smile on her face, she peeked at him, thinking he didn't notice?She took a peek, is she still satisfied with his figure?
"Ah... What's good or not?" Zhao Xi'er hastily closed her eyes, which were completely dark.

"Does what you saw just now look good?" Ling Qianjue had just put on the jacket, and now he climbed onto the bed again, with his two long arms resting on both sides of Zhao Xi'er's head, and asked in a soft and charming voice.

Feeling the familiar breath from the tip of her nose, Zhao Xi'er's breathless breathing became a little more rapid again.She simply opened her eyes and made up her mind that she would carry Raipi to the end.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Who is peeping at you? Are you not so pretty?"

"Really? Then you didn't see it just now? Well... I took it off, this time I will show you clearly, and you can comment, okay?" Ling Qianjue's face was pampered Laughter, the voice also contains a deep pampering.

"Okay...you take it off!" After saying that, Zhao Xi'er had the urge to bite off her tongue, what nonsense was she talking about?

"I...I took it off." Ling Qianjue responded very simply, and also took it off very neatly.Even more aggressive towards Zhao Xi'er.

"Ah...don't...hehehe...itch, Qianjue, let go...hehehe..." Because of Ling Qianjue's big cold hands, Zhao Xi'er set fires all over her body, and she was even more ticklish because of Ling Qianjue's big cold hands. Unable to bear it, he laughed and struggled desperately under Ling Qianjue's hands.

In the next two days, Zhao Xi'er and Ling Qianjue had solved their respective doubts.

The two of them either went to help Zhang Xing'er's house harvest the buds in the dark and the other in the open, or watched the sunset and sunrise together on the top of Xinyue Mountain.

Or two people holding hands and strolling in the rain of Xinyue flowers, you and I look at each other and smile.

Or maybe the two of them forget the troubles of the world in the hot spring and have a happy water fight.

Finally on the third day the sun rose, Zhao Xier and Ling Qianjue, one under the stove and the other on the stove.Occasionally, I made breakfast with laughter, and the family ate breakfast happily.

After breakfast, Zhao Xi'er went to Zhang Xing'er's house to help peel the corn, while Ling Qianjue made dozens of herbs in Zhao Xi'er's room and studied them carefully.

Zhou Youjin's family.

"Xiao Tiantian...Are the sesame egg pancakes made by Auntie delicious?" Zhao Xi'er was peeling the corn, but she looked at the little girl sitting in the baby chair next to Zhang Xing'er with a smile in her eyes.

The little girl was almost eight months old, and was drooling while holding the pancake in her hand, soaking it and eating it.Probably because she heard someone calling her name, she raised her head and glanced at Zhao Xier with her big watery eyes, then lowered her head and struggled with the piece of pancake she was holding in her hands with her saliva.

"Hehe... This girl looks like a glutton." Zhang Xing'er peeled the corn in her hands, and also glanced at her daughter, with a happy smile on her face.

"If you are greedy, you can be greedy, there is nothing wrong with it." Zhao Xi'er looked at Xiao Tiantian, her eyes were full of love, this little girl has big eyes and a small pink mouth.A small face is rosy, and the whole person is chubby.Like a doll, I really can't figure out why Mrs. Li doesn't like this beautiful little granddaughter.

"Xi'er...you are almost three months now, and you will be pregnant in one month. You have to be careful recently, don't wear tight dresses." Zhang Xing'er's eyes fell on Zhao Xi'er's lower abdomen superior.

"Ah..." Zhao Xi'er was suddenly brought up by Zhang Xing'er, she lowered her head with a blushing pretty face, and focused on the corn in her hand.But... I couldn't help but think in my heart, she was so crazy with Qianjue these days, could it be that she really has a little Qianjue in her stomach?

"I'm going to be a mother soon, so there's nothing to be embarrassed about." Seeing Zhao Xi'er blushing, Zhang Xing'er lowered her head shyly and joked with a smile.Thinking of that old man that night again, I wanted to ask Zhao Xi'er.But Mrs. Li in the room...it's not convenient here today, and she must ask Xi'er when she has time in the future.

"Girl, you go back quickly. The young master of the Yan family brought a carriage full of wires and came here." The third old lady walked at the gate of Zhou Youcai's courtyard on crutches, and called to Zhao Xi'er in the courtyard. One sound.

"Hey, mother-in-law. He's here, so fast." Zhao Xi'er responded to the third old lady and hurriedly stood up.He confessed to Zhang Xing'er again: "Xing'er, you are busy first, I will go back and have a look."

The gate of Zhou's ancestral hall.

"What kind of thread is this?" Xizi's family pinched a thread carefully with their hands, thinking to themselves, why is this thread so thick?
"I don't know, I've never seen this kind of thread before!" Qing's family was also puzzled, Xi'er got so many threads for weaving?
"Huh... is this the partnership between Xi'er and the Yan family?"

"This thread is so thick, what can it do? She doesn't understand anything, she's just messing around!"

Zhao Xi'er supported the three old ladies as they walked back, and from a distance, they could see many women, old people, and children surrounding the carriage, watching and laughing curiously at the gate of Zhou's ancestral hall.

Yan Yanyi stood aside, chatting with Nan Cha.

Zhao Xi'er looked at the bustling crowd not far away, with a smile on her face, helped the third old lady, and quickened her pace.

"Miss Xi, you're back." Yan Yanyi just happened to see Zhao Xi'er who was helping the third old lady back, and greeted with a smile first.

"Young Master Yan, you're really quick." Zhao Xi'er glanced at the side of the carriage, some women opened the cloth bags, looked at them curiously, and discussed.

"Xi Niangzi, this is the first batch of thread. There is a bag of steel needles you want at the bottom of the carriage. How long do you think it will take?" Yan Yanyi felt a little anxious when thinking of the appointment with Ren Sanshao at noon.

"20 days, after 20 days, you can send someone to pick up the goods." Zhao Xi'er looked at the line of a large truck again. She didn't know how many helpers she could find for the first time, so it's better to leave more time.

"That's all right, Xi Niangzi, you should look at the arrangement first. I still have some urgent matters, so I won't delay. Let me go." Yan Yanyi was also long-winded, and he didn't understand these things anyway.

"That's fine, Master Yan's family has something to do, so go get busy."

"Xi Niangzi bids farewell, old lady, Uncle Nan bids farewell." Yan Yanyi raised her hand to the three of them, then turned around and jumped onto the tall bay red horse led by a servant, and galloped towards the road out of the village with a bang.

(End of this chapter)