MTL - Chongfei Manual-Chapter 162

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Most of the steamed squid entered Wei Wei's stomach. After eating, Wei Wei was satisfied with his mouth. "Big brother, next time you give me a grilled fish."

This is addictive. Zhao Wei took her back to the house and wiped her lips with a towel. She said, "Is it full?"

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Zhao Wei threw the towel into the gongs and looked at her like a smile: "Well, now I should have eaten."

Wei Wei was stunned and was picked up by Zhao Wei in the next moment and walked to the inner room. She took amazement to Zhao Wei’s shoulder and said in a hurry: "No, we can't... I am pregnant now." The doctor said to him in the hallway, she heard it in the house! In order to ensure the peace of the fetus, the first three months and the last three months can not be used.

Zhao Wei’s footsteps and he remembered it. The girl was not honest when she was eating fish and had been arbitrarily arrogating him. He couldn't stand it anymore. He wanted to peel her off and throw it into the bed. He heard this sentence and his face sank. Zhao Wei put her on the bed and stared at Wei Wei, who was guilty of guilty conscience, without saying a word.

Wei Wei was seen by him. Well, she admits that she was deliberate. She knew that he could only watch and could not eat, but he still sneaked on him while eating fish. At the moment, he was set aside for a fire, but she was not responsible.

After a short while, Zhao Wei grabbed the red satin embroidered quilt and put it on her head, turned and went to change clothes.

Wei Wei explored a head from the quilt, glared at Zhao Wei's wide shoulders and narrowed his waist. He looked down and saw the bulging, red-faced and said: "Or... I will help you."

Zhao Yugang took off his azure embroidered gold robe. At this time, he was holding the bedclothes on the screen of the rosewood inlaid with silver. From the perspective of Wei Wei, he could just see his waist and skinny, and the muscles of his abdomen were tight. Stretching, watching though pleasing to the eye, but only Wei Wei knows how fierce and powerful his waist is in bed. At this time, Zhao Wei listened to her words, dressed in a hand, looked at it, and Feng Xiao showed a few smiles. "Oh, how do you want to help me?"

Wei Wei only showed a pair of big eyes, and his body shrank back. The meaning of the invitation was obvious.

Zhao Wei changed his bedclothes and lay down on the bed, looking at her sideways and reaching for her into her arms. "Well?"

Wei Wei’s face was red, and he didn’t help him to do this kind of thing. It’s just being raised by himself, and some are embarrassed. Her teeth bite, her heart crossed, and her head shrank down under the quilt.

......

After a long time, Wei Wei got out of the quilt and climbed over the bed by Zhao Wei.

Zhao Wei took her over and put her palm on her lips. Then, "Spit it."

Wei Wei spit out all of them, his cheeks were flushed, and the apricot eyes were spring, and he fell softly in Zhao Wei’s arms and gasped.

Zhao Wei put her on the soft pillow, got up and went to wash her hands, and came back with a wet towel. He gently wiped Wei Wei's face, smiled thinly, and bowed his hand to kiss her lips. "What's delicious?"

Wei Wei glanced at him and ignored him.

*

In the first two months of pregnancy, Wei Wei did not have much feeling. Because her pregnancy reaction was not obvious, she could eat and sleep, and it was as painful as Liang Yurong said.

In the third month, Wei Wei realized what it means to be pregnant.

Take her favorite fish before. Now, let's not talk about eating fish. She can't stand the smell of the fish. The grilled fish she wants to eat has not been eaten. The kitchen is changing the way of cooking every day. I hope she can eat two more, but she really has no appetite. Even if she eats two more, she will spit it out at night before going to bed.

However, in just ten days, this little face was thinned.

This time is also the worst time for Wei Wei's temper. She treats the next person with a harsh and harsh attitude. She often makes a small temper for Zhao Wei. When she is a little dissatisfied, she loses her temper and is also prone to tears. Zhao Wei’s temper is surprisingly good. She is tolerant of everything. She is always arrogant and has never been impatient.

For example, Wei Wei accidentally broke a pair of red jade bracelets, obviously not related to Zhao Wei, but she made a big temper at Zhao Wei, and constantly pushed him to drive him out of the house. Zhao Wei looked down at the girl, touched her head, and walked out of the house obediently. After an hour, he came back, holding a long scorpion with a rosewood inlaid with a scorpion daffodil in his hand. He placed it in front of Wei Wei and opened it. There are ten pairs of different materials, and there are jade and agate. All of them are worth a lot. Wei Wei looked up at him. He smiled and said: "Is still angry?"

Wei Wei thinks how Zhao can be so good to himself. She also feels that she has some unreasonable troubles, but sometimes she can't control her emotions. What she thinks and shows in her mind is not the same thing. She nodded and reached out to hold Zhao's waist and buried her head in his arms without saying anything.

In the evening, Wei Wei didn't have an appetite to eat, and suddenly wanted to eat the sweet and sour pickled radish of Yuhe Building.

It’s just that the weather is too late, and I think the Yuhe Building has long been closed, even if it was not in the past.

Wei Wei sat on the bed of Luohan and said with anger: "I just want to eat."

Zhao Wei bounced her head in a good and funny manner and said, "Okay, good. I will buy it for you."

Wei Yan eyes, did not speak.

The late autumn night was cold, and Zhao Wei wore a black satin fox fur cloak and walked out of the house. Zhu Xi was very sympathetic to her own prince, and could not help but propose: "Wang Ye, let it go."

Zhao Wei shook his head and took a few steps before he bent his lips. "What use is it for you? She just wants to make a fool of the king." Although the tone is helpless, the favor and connivance in the eyebrows is clear at a glance.

Zhu Xi’s slight glimpse, the heart of this pet’s knowledge is too great, he can’t finish school for a lifetime.

After an hour, Zhao Wei brought back the sweet and sour radish of Yuhelou, and put a few side dishes together on the round table, handed Wei Yu a pair of jade, said: "Eat. You didn't eat anything at night, for a while It’s only more uncomfortable to spit out things."

Wei Wei grabbed a piece of sweet and sour radish and took a bite. The pickled radish of Yuhelou was crisp and sour, with a slight sweet taste. She didn't like it before. She only thought it was very weird, but recently she wanted to eat it. She ate two, and ate a few crystal melon dumplings, and also drank half a bowl of white fungus milk thistle, more than usual.

After dinner, she didn't spit it out this time.

Wei Wei was finished washing, wearing a smudged bedclothes, and seeing Zhao Weizhen sitting in the rosewood rose chair reading a book, she suddenly retired all the cockroaches in the house, a pair of words that I wanted to say to Zhao Wei. Zhao Wei put down the book in his hand, so he looked up and smiled. "Why, this time, I have to drive me out?"

Wei Wei said no, he plunged into Zhao’s arms without warning, and stared at him tightly. He said with sullenness: "Is it very annoying?"

Zhao Wei put down the book, put her on her lap and held her little face and asked, "Why do you ask this? My aunt is naturally the most flattering."

Wei Wei did not feel comfort at all, and said: "I feel that I am unreasonable."

Zhao Wei laughed low and did not speak.

"It's still very confusing. I have often tempered you in these days, and I have deliberately directed you to make you feel embarrassed. In fact, I didn't mean it. I don't know what happened to me. I can't help myself." She hangs The head, holding the finger of Zhao Wei apologetically, slowly screamed: "I'm sorry."

Zhao Xin’s heart moved and pressed her head to her chest and sighed: “A silly girl, why apologize to me? No matter what you let me do, I am willing.” He remembered the book he saw. The content, again: "Not to mention, this is not your fault. Once a woman is pregnant, the ten will become anxious and irritable. Compared with other women, my aunt is much more skillful."

Wei Wei looked up and said, "How do you know this?"

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows and handed the book to her, pointing to one of the pages: "This is written on it."

Wei Wei stared at the line of words and looked at it. Seeing the words on the top of the head really said "pregnancy often bitter, both are troubles". She turned to the cover page again, and saw that there were four big characters on the top - "Essence of Birth." Wei Weiyi, I did not expect Zhao Hao to actually read this book, she asked: "Where did you get this book?"

Zhao Weidao: "I asked Zhu Xi to find it from the square. The above record is detailed." What he thinks of, he said: "So you don't need to be jealous. You are now the ancestors of our Jing Wangfu, and even the mother. My heart, if I don’t follow you, who will follow me?”

Wei Wei’s mouth was flat and he wanted to cry immediately.

Zhao Wei couldn’t smile and scratch her nose. “The book says that pregnancy is the most easy to cry, um, it seems right.”

Wei Wei wrapped around his neck and his face pressed against his face. He said: "If I have given birth to a child, will you still hurt me?" He is so good to her, it really both touched her and let her She is scared and upset.

Zhao Wei smiled and said: "Auntie, I am because you like this child, not because of this child, I like you."

Wei Wei’s Zhao Wei hasn’t moved for a long time. In this world, there is no more people who can talk about love than Zhao Wei. She thought that her heart seemed to hide a can of honey and was overturned by Zhao Wei. The honey juice flowed into the limbs, and each pore was covered with silk. Silky sweetness. <!--over-->