Wife-loving addiction: Jane's strong lock of marriage

Chapter 1463 Pregnant again (1)

Little Ah Ling also saw that her mother liked sour plum soup, and immediately poured another cup for Ye Qingci: "Mom, do you think it's delicious too?"

"Yes," Ye Qingci took the sour plum soup handed to her by her precious son, and brought it to Xiao Aling's lips first: "It's sweet and sour. It's very delicious. Aling also drinks it."

"What's so delicious?" Jian Shichu walked in with a smile.

"Father, Father!" Little Ah Ye and Little Ah Wan rushed over to Jian Shichu as if they had just welcomed Little Ah Ling back when they heard Jian Shichu's voice.

Jian Shichu took the two small cannonballs into her arms, leaned over and kissed each of them, and glanced at the biscuit crumbs and oily things that had been slapped several times by her two precious sons on her neat suit.

Jian Shichu casually patted it a few times, touching little Ah Wan's face, "Baby, look at what you ate, your face is round."

Little Ah Wan's eyes widened, she glanced at Jian Shichu, "hummed", turned her head and ran away.

He ran back to Ye Qingci's side, plunged his head into Ye Qingci's arms, and refused to come out.

Everyone said he was the fattest bird, and he hurt his self-esteem!

Ye Qingci couldn't help laughing, and patted him on the back, "It's okay, Dad is teasing you, our Ah Wan is still young, we are only cute when we are fat!"

Little Ah Wan immediately writhed in her arms like a fat bug, "Ah Wan is not fat at all! Ah Wan is... plump!"

"...!" Ye Qingci burst out laughing.

Jian Shichu also laughed out loud, walked up to Ye Qingci and sat down, patted Xiao Ahwan's round buttocks, and asked Ye Qingci, "What do you like to drink so much?"

"Try it," Ye Qingci handed the sour plum soup to Jian Shichu's lips, and said with a smile, "We brought it back from A Ling."

She briefly told Jian Shichu what happened.

"Well, that's right, as expected of my son!" Jian Shichu looked at little A Ling, praised him, and took a few sips of sour plum soup with Ye Qingci's hand.

"The taste is really good," Jian Shichu said to little A Ling after evaluating, "A Ling, can you discuss with your friend, let our cook go and learn the craft with the cook of your friend's house, When our cook learns it, whenever you want to drink, let the cook make it for you."

It's rare that both my wife and son like it. After learning the craft, I can drink it whenever I want.

"Okay," Little Aling nodded, "The craftsmanship belongs to Grandma Cheng. I can discuss with Grandma Cheng and buy her production method."

"Well said," Jian Shichu gave his son a thumbs up, "We only use money to solve things that can be solved with money, and other solutions are just floating clouds!"

Ye Qingci was speechless, gave him a smirk, and pushed him, "Don't talk nonsense, you will teach your son badly."

"How come?" Jian Qi said proudly, "There is no better child than my son in the whole world, right?"

Jian Shichu looked at Xiao A Ling and asked.

Little Ah Ling pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Little Ah Wan suddenly raised her head from Ye Qingci's arms and said, "Father is the most handsome man in the world! The most powerful man in the world!"

Ye Qingci: "..."

When will the most handsome man in the world no longer work?

Added another number one in the world?
"Husband, be humble! Keep a low profile!" Ye Qingci looked at Jian Shichu, heartbroken.

Jian Shichu laughed loudly, took her into her arms, and kissed her: "I'm already very humble."

Ye Qingci: "..."

Why didn't she feel it at all?

Just as she was about to say something, Little Aling poured another cup of sour plum soup and handed it to Ye Qingci, "Mom, drink."

Ye Qingci immediately beamed with joy, and forgot Jian Qiye, ended up with sour plum soup, touched her son's little face, "Thank you, Ah Ling."

Her son is so careful and considerate, isn't he?

It is said that her daughter is her parents' caring little padded jacket. She thinks her precious son is more caring than other people's daughters!

She happily enjoyed the loving sour plum soup poured by her son himself, and drank one cup after another.

Although the cup was not big, Jian Shichu frowned, and took the fifth cup from her hands, "Drink so much, why don't you eat for a while?"

"I don't feel much appetite," Ye Qingci said, "I just want to drink something cold and sour."

"Huh?" Jian Shichu thought of something, and his heart sank.

His eyes moved down, and he looked at Ye Qingci's lower abdomen, "Cici, you, aren't you...pregnant?"

"Ah..." Ye Qingci froze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, her heart started beating rapidly in a "plop plop plop".

Her aunt was never punctual, and it was useless to keep track of the days, so she never made a conscious effort to keep track of them.

Even if she tries hard to recall now, she can't remember when her aunt came last month.

But that doesn't matter.

The important thing is, is she really pregnant?
She immediately stood up and walked upstairs with great interest.

In her bedroom, she prepared a lot of pregnancy test sticks.

Now it can finally come in handy!
Jian Shichu immediately got up and chased after him: "Cicai, what are you doing?"

"Go and try!" Ye Qingci turned to look at him, "What if she is really pregnant?"

Jian Qiye looked unhappy, "You are so happy to be pregnant?"

"Yes, I'm happy!" Ye Qingci nodded, then shook her head quickly, "That's not right, I'm not happy now, I don't know if I'm pregnant yet, so what are you happy about? I won't be happy until I'm sure I'm pregnant."

"Yes," Jian Shichu caught up with her in three or two steps: "What I'm asking is that you're so happy because you're pregnant?"

"Of course." Ye Qingci glanced at him with an expression of course on his face, "It's not like you don't know how long I've been looking forward to my daughter. Of course I'm happy to be pregnant."

"If you are pregnant, you will definitely be able to have a daughter?" Jian Shichu raised her eyebrows, "What if it is a son?"

"No one would dislike a son, right?" Ye Qingci said, "Even if it is a son, he is as cute as A Ling, A Ye, and A Wan. Is it because you don't like it, or is it because parents and grandpa don't like it?"

Jian Qiye snorted coldly, "I don't like it!"

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it," Ye Qingci said happily, "I gave birth to it, I just need to like it, if you don't like it, go to the guest room by yourself!"

Jian Shichu: "..."

He doesn't even know if he's pregnant or not, he's going to be reduced to sleeping in the guest room!
Jian Qiye said that he was so kind!

Ye Qingci was not in the mood to take care of Jian Qiye's petty temper at the moment, so she went into the bedroom by herself and found the pregnancy test stick.

She went into the bathroom with a handful of pregnancy test sticks and took a test.

Two bars.

She is really pregnant again!

Probably this time, she prepared too much and spent too much thought, and her dream really came true. She suddenly felt that she was more excited than when she was pregnant for the first time.

She hastily tore off a few more pregnancy test sticks and tried again, but there were two clear bars.

Pregnant, pregnant, pregnant!

She really got her wish and got pregnant again!

(End of this chapter)