The Prime Minister issued a sign: Mrs. Time Traveling wants to divorce her husband

The sun rises and the mountains wake up.

Accompanied by the chirping of birds, Bu Nian slowly walked out of the house.The sun shines on the corridor, accompanied by the light of the peach petals.

"Good morning, ma'am." On the other end, Yan Ran had already come with cakes, she smiled brightly: "Madam looks good today, how about having breakfast?"

Ever since Bu Nian became pregnant, Bu Nian has been sleeping extremely unsteadily, waking up at dawn.

Bu Nian Zheng felt a little hungry, stretched out his hand and opened the lid of the meal, it was the pastry that Bu Nian loved so much, the rich aroma rushed to his face, but Bu Nian felt nauseous for no reason.

"Ma'am, what's wrong?"

Bu Nian covered her mouth and shook her hands hastily, ran to a corner and retched.

Yan Ran became anxious, put down her meal and ran to Bu Nian, patted Bu Nian on the back nervously.

"Although your wife likes to eat these sweets, it's better to prepare something lighter in the future."

Bu Nian managed to catch her breath, looked up, and saw Jue Xin coming in with a bowl of porridge, and walked up to her with a smile.

Yan Ran was afraid of what Jue Xin would do to her wife, so she stretched out her arms like a hen protecting her cubs and stood in front of Bu Nian: "What are you going to do?"

Juexin didn't pay attention to Yanran, but turned her eyes to Bu Nian: "Why, Mrs. Ding only has this guts? This is porridge cooked with barley kernels, very appetizing."

Bu Nian stared at the porridge in Juexin's hands for a long time, and said with a smile: "Bi Mi Ren, Mrs. Bian said it so vaguely, but I can't tell the difference. The alias of Yi Mi Ren seems to be Mi Ren, right? I don't think she is pregnant. People, it’s better not to eat porridge from unknown sources.”

"What Mrs. Ding said is very true. Why is my head so hard? I forgot that rice kernels can't be eaten casually." Juexin withdrew the porridge in her hand with a half-smile, and raised her hand to take a sip: "Also Yes, the pastry is greasy, at least it will not harm the fetus. You are pregnant in October, Mrs. Ding, you are finally pregnant, so be careful." After finishing speaking, Juexin swung her long skirt and meandered back.

Seeing Juexin's back walking away little by little, Bu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, but a layer of cold sweat unknowingly oozes from behind.

Fortunately, when she was in Qiao County, she talked with many women and children who had childbearing experience about their parents, and they also told some taboos without reservation.

"It's a good thing Ma'am is smart, hmph, that Jue Xin is too courageous to give rice porridge so openly and aboveboard." Yan Ran complained angrily, and then said apologetically: "Ma'am, Yan Ran, go Make you some light ingredients."

"Forget it, I'm not very hungry now." Bu Nian held Yan Ran back, and asked the doubts in her heart: "Why did Jue Xin appear in the mansion?"

Yan Ran looked at it in embarrassment, and answered after a long time: "I heard that the adults sent her to find the young master, and she also brought a lot of money to the young master. The boxes that were brought in yesterday - it is said that they are all What about silver taels?"

Although Bu Nian was a little shocked, he quickly recovered his demeanor.

Yes, there are so many capable people and strangers who came to join Cao Cao. If there is no large amount of funds to support them, how can they support them?

Yan Ran murmured: "Ma'am, don't be angry, Young Master, he is also forced by the situation."

In Yanran's eyes, Cao Cao's behavior undoubtedly "betrayed" his wife.

Bu Nian chuckled, and tapped Yan Ran's forehead with her index finger: "I don't want to be angry, but you don't want to be angry. I'm fine. I don't think that Jue Xin will live long. We just need to be careful."

Yan Ran reluctantly nodded her head: "I hope that's the case."

The two were standing in the corridor and chatting when they heard a child calling, "Mother."

"Anger?"

He recognized Cao Ang's voice without reading aloud, and hurriedly looked for the voice and turned his head.I saw Cao Ang hobbled towards Bu Nian with a plate of small cakes in his hands, and walked in front of Bu Nian with a smile on his face.

"Oh, this handsome little face is in a bad state, it has scars." Bu Nian picked up Cao Ang with some difficulty, and teased: "I must have cried badly at that time."

Seeing Bu Nian being so casual, Yan Ran's heart almost rose to her throat: "Ma'am! Don't make trouble with the young master, be careful if you move your fetus. Fetal gas."

Not wanting to stick out her tongue, she turned her head to Cao Ang and said indifferently, "Ang'er, I'm so sorry yesterday, you were injured and my mother couldn't even visit you."

Cao Ang shook his head obediently, but his eyes fell on Bu Nian's lower abdomen.

"Mother, do you want to eat cakes?" After finishing speaking, Cao Ang lifted the cakes in his hands to his nose.

"Well, it smells so good. It's much lighter than Yanran's pastry. What is it?"

"Hey, it's a pastry made by the aunt next door. It's specially for Ang'er. Ang'er didn't eat it, so I brought it to you." Cao Ang stretched out his hand and stretched out a pastry to Bu Nian's mouth. go.

Just as Bu Nian opened his mouth, he saw Cao Ang's expression changed, and he shrank back the pastry in his hand: "Forget it...or, I still don't give it to my mother." After saying that, Cao Ang struggled to escape.

"Okay, you heartless!" Bu Nian pretended to be angry, raised his hand and flicked Cao Ang's forehead.

As soon as he put Cao Ang down, he saw that Cao Ang was about to run away, so he grabbed two pastries and stuffed them into his mouth without thinking: "Yeah! It's delicious, it tastes super delicious!"

"Mother!" Cao Ang's face changed, and he was about to stop it, but it was still a step too late.

"Look at how stingy you are, let's go play." Bu Nian didn't notice the slightest strangeness, waved at Cao Ang, turned around and walked towards the lobby.

Cao Ang struggled to look at the pastry in his hand, it was not right to chase at this time, and it was not right not to chase.

Around the corner, a figure came out of the shadows.

"Are you thinking at the moment, but it's just two pastries, it must be fine."

Cao Ang's small face turned pale in an instant, he turned around suddenly, and looked at Juexin with a little despair: "Didn't you say...not that..."

Juexin walked to Cao Ang's side gracefully, but her gaze was on the direction where Bu Nian disappeared: "It's a pity that Ding Bu Nian couldn't drink that bowl of porridge, but it's just a pastry made by you, Ma Chi Mi... I don't know if she can eat it." I can't make it through. Yes, I mean she only has unbearable abdominal pain. But Ma Chi Mi has always been taboo for pregnant women, not to mention your 'mother' fetal gas is so unstable... Who knew abdominal pain What will happen next? Anyway, you are looking forward to it, aren't you?"

Jue Xin smiled, then turned her head and leaned over to take a pastry from the pastry plate in Cao Ang's hand and put it in her mouth.She nodded with great enjoyment: "It tastes good."

Cao Ang held the pastry plate tightly with both hands, but his whole body couldn't help shaking.Because of anger, but also because of grievances.

Jue Xin snorted, "The medicine is almost working. I have to go see your mother."

That's right, Ma Chimi's special cakes did induce miscarriage, but that was only an inducement.To be sure, she deliberately added something to the pastry.For example... safflower.But Waiting Bu Nian really had an accident, and the investigation to the end was also on Cao Ang.

What barley kernels, what purslane.

Ah.

In the spring day, Juexin smiled and smiled.