Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 1230 Stomach Still Unmoving
It was spring again, and Han Qixi's stomach still didn't move.

The back garden of the villa is full of peach trees, which are full of fragrance.

Open the window, and the pink petals float in with the wind.

Han Qixi sat in the living room arranging flowers following the patterns in the book, and when she heard the doorbell, she knew that it was Lin Meixuan and Han Zi who had come.

"Sister, what are you doing at home alone? We bought a lot of things! It's killing me!" Han Zi slowly carried two big bags, and so did Lin Meixuan beside her.

When I entered the living room, I saw scattered pink petals falling on the ground, a pile of flower branches on the table, and two pots of already arranged flowers on the decorative shelf.

"Sister, what is this?" Han Zi asked casually.

"I don't have much to do recently. I'm learning flower arrangement." Han Qixi looked at the two pots of flower arrangements on the decorative shelf, "I learned this from the book two days ago, and I can't do it exactly like the book."

"It's so ugly and tiring. Don't make any flower arrangements. The house is so messy and smells like pollen." Han Zi raised his hand and fanned, "I'm allergic to pollen."

Lin Meixuan, who came in from behind, saw the flower arrangement on the shelf, and exclaimed in surprise: "It's so beautiful! Sister Qixi, did you put this in? It's so beautiful!"

Han Qixi smiled, knowing that her flower arranging skills were terrible, she was still very grateful to Lin Meixuan for saving face.

Near noon, Situ Hao drove back.

Han Zi and Lin Meixuan basically come over every weekend, and Situ Hao is also used to coming back early in the morning on weekends.

The kitchen was in full swing, there was no one employed at home, and all housework was done by Han Qixi herself.

Han Qixi was busy cooking, Han Zi and Lin Meixuan helped out together, the three of them were chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was indescribably good.

When Situ Hao came in, he heard a burst of laughter, walked to the exit of the kitchen, and Han Zi called out, "Brother-in-law!"

"Honey, are you back? Lunch will be ready in a while!"

"Young Master Situ!" Lin Meixuan greeted politely, completely unable to see the relationship between the two.

Situ Hao nodded politely, then turned and left.

"Brother-in-law doesn't seem to be very talkative." Han Zi looked at Situ Hao who was leaving, "Sister, Mom asked me last time why you weren't pregnant. If this continues, brother-in-law will be unhappy."

One sentence stabbed Han Qixi's sore spot, she froze for a moment, her hand that was cooking accidentally touched the edge of the hot pot, and exclaimed in pain, "Ah..."

"Sister Qixi, are you alright?" Lin Meixuan hurried forward and saw a red and swollen burn on Han Qixi's finger, and asked nervously, "It's burnt! Sister Qixi, do you have burn ointment at home? If not, I'll buy it..."

"I have a medicine box in my room, which contains..."

"I'll get it..." Han Zi said and left.

"Xiao Zi!" Han Qixi yelled, "Let Xuanxuan get it."

Han Zi didn't know that she and Situ Hao had been sleeping in separate rooms, Lin Meixuan nodded to Han Qixi, and then went to help get the medicine box.

"Xiao Zi, help me unplug the wok." Han Qixi ordered.

Lin Meixuan knew where Han Qixi's room was, and Situ Hao's room was next door.

"What's wrong?" Situ Hao saw the medicine box in Lin Meixuan's hand.

"Sister Qixi burned her finger." Lin Meixuan noticed Situ Hao's expression, but didn't notice anything unusual, and hurriedly left with the medicine box.

Han Qixi smeared some burn ointment on her fingers, and Han Zi volunteered to stand up and take charge of continuing to cook. Han Qixi, who had injured her finger, was helping her, and Lin Meixuan sent the medicine box back to Han Qixi's room again.

(End of this chapter)