The two of them were very close.

Du Wanchun looked up at her with watery eyes and smiled, "My husband, don't make a fuss. I'm just suffering from morning sickness."

Zhou Ruiyuan looked at her with fear, which was even more nervous than when he saw wild animals in the mountains before. He was so worried that he locked her tightly in his arms.

"If I had known that it was so hard to be pregnant, I would never let you be pregnant."

Du Wanchun laughed and held his hand to her belly and said, "My silly husband, the doctor said that the more severe the morning sickness is, the more the child is growing up. You see he (she) is working so hard. If he heard you say this, he would probably be sad."

She is only more than two months pregnant now, and she is not pregnant yet.

However, Zhou Ruiyuan seemed to really feel the heartbeat of the baby when he touched her soft belly.

The struggling and tenacious beating seemed to tell his (her) father that he (she) wanted to be born very much.

Zhou Ruiyuan's eyebrows gradually relaxed, a smile appeared, and his whole heart became soft.

The carriage continued to move forward. Wang Qiu helped them drive the horses in front. Listening to the conversation inside, he couldn't help but sigh.

If a person lives a lifetime, it is a great wealth to have a wife and children around like Zhou Ruiyuan!

He smiled, pulled the reins, and slowed down the horse.

As the carriage slowed down, Du Wanchun also felt much better.

When they returned home, Aunt Zhou had already started steaming sour dates.

After Aunt Wang and Du Damei helped with the things in the incense shop, they were busy making sour date cakes together.

After steaming these green jujubes, let them cool and remove the skin, then continue to stir and mash them in a basin, wait for the shell and flesh to separate, and then pick out the shell.

Add sugar to the remaining fruit puree, stir, then pinch it into small cakes, wrap them with perilla powder and put them outside to dry. After drying, they can be eaten directly.

This skill came from Aunt Wang's family. Aunt Zhou learned it several times and it was very easy to get started.

Du Wanchun watched from the side and smelled the fragrance. His appetite improved a lot. At night, he ate half a bowl of rice more than usual, and he didn't vomit again.

Aunt Zhou was very happy and quickly made a few more side dishes.

Du Wanchun was a little full and ate two pieces of pickled radish before going to bed.

At the same time, outside the city of Qingzhou Prefecture, Zhou Feng and the coachman were driving home.

The moonlight was hazy and there was no one on the official road.

Zhou Feng took a nap in the carriage.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Zhou Feng slightly opened his eyes and asked the driver outside: "What's going on?"

The driver outside the carriage did not answer.

Zhou Feng secretly felt something was wrong and quickly grabbed a sword at hand. This sword was bought before he came back and was specially used for self-defense on the road.

At this time, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a man in a gray gown holding a big knife smiled at him: "Oh, Manager Zhou, it really made me find you all the way!"

Zhou Feng frowned and asked him: "Who are you and what do you want to do?!"

The man snorted coldly and said: "You don't need to care who I am, you just need to know that today is your death day!"

After that, he swung a knife at him.

Zhou Feng frowned, and quickly drew out his long sword to block the sword he swung, and said coldly: "Who wants to kill me?!"

The man laughed and said: "A country bumpkin still wants to do business in the capital, don't you look at your own weight!"

After saying that, he slashed at Zhou Feng again.

After hearing this, Zhou Feng immediately guessed who it was, it was the Yuan family in the capital.

Before he went to the capital, the Yuan family's incense shop had always been the leader. On weekdays, not only dignitaries but also royal relatives bought spices from his shop.

Now Zhou Feng opened a similar incense shop, and it took only half a month to rob part of his family's business, so their Yuan family held a grudge and wanted to kill him when he returned to the village.

In their view, Zhou Feng was born in the countryside, had no one to rely on, no power, and no influence, so it didn't matter if he died.

However, they were completely wrong.

Zhou Feng raised his sword and stabbed the assassin's neck directly.

During the whole process, his eyes blinked slightly, fast and fierce.

Blood flowed down the carriage.

The assassin covered his neck and stared at Zhou Feng in amazement. Before he knew what happened, he fell off the carriage and died.

Zhou Feng raised his sword and looked out, only to see that his driver had been beheaded and died.

In desperation, he immediately led the

He continued to drive the carriage forward by pulling the reins.

The horse ran very fast, Zhou Feng frowned and looked gloomy, looking back from time to time.

There should be more than one assassin sent, he had to leave here as soon as possible.

Just as he was driving the carriage, a woman suddenly jumped onto his carriage.

"Manager Zhou, don't worry, I've dealt with those minions for you."

Zhou Feng looked up and saw that it was Han Yan'er, the eldest daughter of the Han family who had helped him out last time.

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