Feminine world Feng Qingcheng

Chapter 218 Ordinary Comprehension
What a happy family!
Mo Zicheng lowered his head slightly, and covered his abdomen with his fingers.

If Yinqing is not the emperor's daughter, and he is not the son of loyal marquis, they are just ordinary people, who only worry about food, rice, oil and salt every day, but still live as chic and happy as they do, then how great it would be?

Sadly, this will never happen.

The words Yin Qing said are still in my ears, as if they were said yesterday.

She said that after a few days, she went to live in seclusion with him and lived the life of an ordinary couple.

She said that she wanted to be a couple with him for the rest of her life, even if she turned into a lonely soul, she would guard him.

she says……

Now, everything is convenient.

Her former seclusion has become her future enthronement, sitting on the world.

The promise in the past has also become her three thousand beauties in the future, who will have exclusive access to the harem.

And he...

It's just her brother, they shouldn't have...

"Ah, big brother, why are you crying?"

When the childish voice came, Mo Zicheng hurriedly wiped away the involuntary tears, and looked at the surprised little doll with a smile on his cold face.

The little baby was holding a basket of hot buns in her immature hands. Seeing her put down the buns, she called out to her father who was entertaining guests.

"Daddy, this big brother is crying."

The little doll pouted, extremely cute.

Once again, Mo Zicheng's father's love overflowed.

When the man saw Mo Zicheng, he was stunned for a few seconds, then smiled at him gently, then stroked the little baby's head and said softly: "You shouldn't be called big brother! Look, will big brother have a baby? "

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Mo Zicheng's gurgling and clear phoenix eyes.

He is really not the kind of big brother who is still in the boudoir.

"But, big brother looks so good!"

The little baby looked at her father ignorantly, and said such a sentence in a childish voice.

The man smiled helplessly at Mo Zicheng, sent his child away, and then sat on the chair opposite Mo Zicheng.

"Try it! Didn't the wife come with you?"

Mo Zicheng nodded, his handsome face was expressionless.

Xuan Yue wrapped a bun in the cage with a handkerchief and handed it to Mo Zicheng.

Mo Zicheng slightly opened his thin lips and bit it lightly, and the delicious soup in the meat bun flowed into his stomach, warming the whole stomach, but at the same time nausea also appeared.

"vomit."

retching.

The man hurriedly took the wooden barrel placed aside and placed it in front of him.

"Is it hard? That's what it's like to be pregnant."

With a smile, the man gently patted his back with his hands after getting Xuan Yue's consent, trying to make him more comfortable.

Mo Zicheng vomited for a long time, and after spitting out the bowl of soup, he couldn't vomit anything, just retched.

Today, he only ate a little food, so naturally he couldn't spit out anything.

The man saw that he raised his head, and the gentle smile on his face remained unchanged, "Wait a minute, I'll serve you porridge, if you can't eat meat, then eat vegetables! Eat more is good for the children!"

"Thank you."

Mo Zicheng bowed his head and thanked him, still stroking his stomach with his hands.

"Young master, why don't you... go back!"

"hold on."

After a while, the man came to Mo Zicheng with a basket of steamed stuffed buns and a bowl of porridge, and put them on the table, "Try it, this is made by my wife."

After speaking, the man's eyes softened and followed the woman who was still busy.

"Ah."

Mo Zicheng lowered his head, stirred the porridge with a spoon, took a sip, it was unusually appetizing, but inexplicably reminded him of the dishes made by Yin Qing.

Seeing that the expression on Mo Zicheng's face softened a bit, the man began to chatter, "How long is the husband pregnant? Where is the wife?"

Mo Zicheng didn't feel any displeasure at the man's question, but his eyes dimmed when the wife was mentioned.

On the contrary, Xuan Yue's heart was full of displeasure, but because Mo Zicheng couldn't get angry easily, she could only stay aside.

"It's been five months, mistress..."

"Wife master? If it's inconvenient, don't say it!"

The man seemed to see that Mo Zicheng didn't know how to speak, so he was busy trying to smooth things over.

"Ah."

"Eat more, I'll bring you more if it's not enough. Do you... want to eat?"

The man changed his subject and looked at Xuan Yue, who looked like a sculpture with an expressionless face.

Xuan Yue shook her head slightly, rejecting the man.

Men don't mind either.

"This is an extra gift."

The woman smiled and put a basket of vegetable buns and a bowl of porridge on the table, and nodded to Xuan Yue to eat together.

Xuan Yue still shook her head and rejected the woman's request.

The man stood up and walked to the woman.The woman looked at him tenderly, wrapped him in her reddish palm tightly, and cared for him carefully.

This kind of movement is not normal, and it is extremely natural, so it can be seen that the woman in front of him must have done it many times.

"You two are so happy!"

An exclamation came from Mo Zicheng's mouth.

It's not in his nature at all.

These words made Xuan Yue stunned for a long time.

The man shook his head and smiled, with two touches of red on his face, "Actually! We couldn't be together before."

(End of this chapter)