Portable Space: The Divine Doctor, Little Farmer's Girl

Chapter 1169 Feeling like a waste land

Chapter 1169 Feeling like a waste land

Chung said so.

Yan Shuqin and his wife accepted it for An An.

Long Zhong hugged An An for a while before returning An An to Yan Shuqin.

Yan Shuxue and his wife failed to rush back, after Yan Shuqin and his wife returned to their seats, Yan Xiaosi pulled Long Yu up to congratulate them.

"Mother, Uncle Zhong, I wish the two of you a happy union for a hundred years, good health and a long life for the rest of your life."

Long Yu said: "Mother, Uncle Zhong, my son-in-law wishes you two a happy marriage for a hundred years and a precious son soon."

Long Zhong was holding the glass, and when he heard Long Yu's congratulatory words, his old arm shook in fright, and the wine in the glass spilled out.

Zhong's face flushed with embarrassment, and he lowered his head.

The corner of Yan Xiaosi's mouth twitched fiercely.

This man is really cruel.

"Ayu, don't make fun of me, your loyal uncle."

Long Zhong spoke with an embarrassed face.

"Brother Longzhong, you have to have confidence in yourself."

Mr. Qin suddenly came over with a wine glass.

"As long as you are strong and strong, maybe you can really add a brother or sister to my good apprentice. If you really don't have confidence in yourself, go to the Qinfu to play a few games of chess with me, and I will prescribe some medicine for you to recuperate." , I promise you will be a father next year."

First he was ridiculed by the younger ones, and now he is ridiculed by the older ones. The older ones are sworn brothers of the sage emperor, and his status cannot be said to be noble.

Old Long Zhong blushed as if he was drunk, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to get under the table, and Zhong lowered his head even lower.

"Thank you, Mr. Qin, for your kindness."

"Xiao Si, your mother seems to have drunk too much, help your mother back to the room to rest for a while."

Seeing Zhong's embarrassment, Long Zhong felt distressed, and quickly winked at Yan Xiaosi.

"Yes, Uncle Zhong."

Seeing that Long Zhong cared so much about his mother, Yan Xiaosi raised a satisfied smile, put down his wine glass and went to help Zhong Shi.

"Mother, let me take you back to your room to rest for a while."

Zhong Shi had no choice but to pretend to be drunk, got up with Yan Xiaosi's support and followed Yan Xiaosi to leave.

"Uncle Zhong, a few days ago, you were busy preparing for my wedding. Unexpectedly, you got married before me. Your thousand-year-old iron tree finally bloomed. Congratulations."

As soon as Zhong Shi left, Murong Qinjian also booed and went to toast Long Zhong.

"You and your aunt are still young, hurry up, maybe Long Yu will really be able to hug your brother-in-law next year."

The words of hugging my brother-in-law made everyone present feel speechless for a while.

It's getting more and more outrageous.

Fortunately, Mrs. Zhong had already left, and Long Zhong was not so embarrassed after hearing these tiger-wolf words.

Long Zhong glared at Murong Qinjian angrily, and said, "The day after tomorrow will be October 28, Murong boy, just wait for me."

The family dinner ended very late, and Long Zhong was sent back to Zhong's room by his servants until he was drunk by a group of young people.

Zhong Shi smelled of alcohol all over his body, and quickly took him from the hands of the servants, and then ordered the servants to prepare hot water for bathing and hangover tea.

"Why did you drink so much?"

Long Zhong leaned on Zhong's shoulder with a bright smile on his face.

"A Su, I'm so happy. I thought I was going to die alone, but I didn't expect to meet you at this age. God treats me so well."

Hearing A Su's call touched Zhong's heart.

Yan Xiaosi's boudoir.

As soon as he entered the room, Long Yu hugged Yan Xiaosi from behind.

The family dinner ended too late, and Long Yu drank some wine, Yan Xiaosi felt that he was staying in Zhongfu.

"Don't make trouble, I'll ask someone to bring in some hot water, take a hot bath to wash off the smell of alcohol on your body."

Yan Xiaosi was a little dizzy from the smell of alcohol all over his body.

Long Yu hugged her waist without letting go, lowered his head, and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Xiaosi, don't bother me so much, let's go wash in the space. There is spiritual energy in the space, which can help me sober up. I am very uncomfortable now."

As soon as he heard his cry of discomfort, Yan Xiaosi's heart softened, and he led him into the small western-style building in the space.

Yan Xiaosi saw that he was drunk and dazed, went into the bathroom to help him turn on the faucet, and then pulled him into the bathroom.

"The water has been placed for you, wash it quickly, I will go outside and wait for you."

Pulling him to the faucet, Yan Xiaosi was about to leave when suddenly one hand grabbed her and dragged her under the shower.

The two of them were instantly drenched by the shower.

Yan Xiaosi reached out and wiped the water on his face.

"You wash first, I'll come back later."

She is still not used to taking a mandarin duck bath.

"You help me rub my back."

Long Yu hugged her and turned around, slammed her against the wall, making her unable to move, then reached out to untie the belt on her body with clear eyes.

Yan Xiaosi looked at him, only to realize that this man was not drunk at all.

"You pretend to be drunk, you liar."

Yan Xiaosi's small face was wet with water, and his red lips were covered with a layer of watery light, which was bright, plump, and sparkling, extremely alluring.

Long Yu stared at her red lips, and his Adam's apple rolled. Hearing her endless talk, he directly sealed her mouth domineeringly, crushed her voice, and stuffed what she wanted to say back into his throat.

"I didn't lie to you. The aura in this space is so good. As soon as I came in, I felt sober and my head was clear."

Yan Xiaosi was panting from the kiss, and rolled her eyes at Chi Chi's handsome face.

"I believe you ghost, you just pretended to be drunk, tricked me into the space, and then did whatever you wanted."

It was still a little embarrassing to have her thoughts exposed, before Yan Xiaosi finished speaking, Long Yu lowered his head again, sealed her mouth domineeringly, and stuffed the truth back into her throat.

The temperature in the bathroom gradually rose, and soon the room was bright.

When it was almost dawn, Yan Xiaosi and the man went back to the boudoir outside, lying on the bed, his whole body was as limp as if there were no bones, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

Seeing her slumped on the bed like a dead fish, Long Yu blamed himself, felt distressed, and regretted why he couldn't control himself last night.

"Sorry, I will restrain myself in the future."

Yan Xiaosi didn't believe his nonsense.

"Don't talk, I don't want to hear you now, you beast."

Long Yu reached out and hugged her into his arms.

Yan Xiaosi stared at the ceiling helplessly.

"Long Yu, don't you know how tired this cow is? If you keep plowing like this, I feel like I'm about to become a piece of waste land."

Long Yu's eyes turned around, staring at her belly that was too flat.

"Xiao Si, why is your stomach still not moving? I've worked so hard."

Yan Xiaosi said: "We have only been married for a long time, even if there is any movement, it will take a month before we can see it."

"Are you so impatient to be a father?"

Yan Xiaosi rubbed his sore waist.

Long Yu nodded heavily.

Because Murong Qinjian said that the best way to cure Yan Xiaosi's dysmenorrhea is to let Yan Xiaosi conceive a child, confinement is the best time to treat this kind of disease.

"It's impossible for Uncle Zhong to become a father, and I haven't become a father yet."

Yan Xiaosi: "."

(End of this chapter)