You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

When it was getting dark, Ji Wushang walked into the warm room with a cold body.

He took off his cloak and looked at the mother and son who were cooking sweet potatoes around the small stove.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he walked over, rubbing his cold hands, and asked, "Is it sweet?"

Only then did Jing Feiyuan turn around and realize that he was back.

Jing Feiyuan smiled and handed him the freshly peeled sweet potato in her hand, "Tian, ​​you try it."

Ji Wushang took a bite of the sweet potato from Yuan'er's hand. Sure enough, it was sweet, fragrant and soft, which was a delicacy for people who came back from the cold wind.

Ji Wushang touched the head of the little whale opposite and sat on the bench with Yuan'er in his arms.

His little whale likes to play with fire. After raising his head and saying hello, he continued to grab the wooden stick and pull the live coals, having a great time.

Ji Wushang withdrew his gaze and looked at Jing Feiyuan again.

He glanced under Jing Feiyuan and asked in a low voice, "Is Yue Xin here? Is it uncomfortable?"

Jing Feiyuan shook his head and said, "Not yet. This kind of thing doesn't necessarily happen from month to month. Sometimes it's normal to be a day or two late."

Ji Wushang frowned slightly, "Isn't that annoying? You know it's coming soon, but you still can't wait for it. You have to be worried all the time, fearing that it will suddenly come and stain your clothes, even the door. I don’t even dare to go out…”

Jing Feiyuan looked at him sideways and sighed, "Yes, that's the bad thing about being a woman. These few days every month are torture. After coming, the body is not dry. It's torture, but it doesn't come on time, so it's torture." It’s still torture to be on tenterhooks all the time.”

Speaking of feeling dry, Jing Feiyuan whispered to Ji Wushang, "Shall we sleep in separate beds these days?"

Ji Wushang squeezed her fingers and smiled, "Who do you think I am? I won't sleep with you since I can't do happy things with you? Am I that heartless?"

Jing Feiyuan smiled, "No, I'm afraid you won't like it... You are a martial arts practitioner with sensitive five senses, and your sense of smell is more sensitive than ordinary people. I'm afraid that if you sleep with me, you will be stained by the blood on my body." The smell makes it difficult to sleep..."

Ji Wushang clicked his tongue, "How much blood can you have, how much smell can you have, can it be as strong as the bloody smell of the blood of countless dead people on the battlefield? I can sleep peacefully on the battlefield, let alone... Sleep next to my beautiful and lovely wife?”

He hugged Jing Feiyuan tightly and said, "Don't say such intrusive words again. You are my wife, not an unimportant outsider."

Jing Feiyuan leaned on his shoulder.

Jing Feiyuan said softly, "This is what my ex-mother-in-law, Zhao Qianshi, taught me in the Zhao family... As soon as I walked in, she told me that I would have to sleep in a separate room with Zhao Lingjie every month from now on. , she said that a woman's Yue Xin was shed from a shady place, and the blood was dirty, dirty blood, so Yue Xin must not share the same bed with her husband during those days, or cover the same pillow with the same quilt, as it would be washed away on the man. Good luck..."

Ji Wushang looked down at her in surprise, "What nonsense is this? She is also a woman, is this something a woman can say?"

Ji Wushang sneered, "If you say that sleeping together in the same bed during the month of the month will ruin a man's good luck, then her son is really blessed and has a poor life. Any shit can happen to him." He deserves to be unlucky in this life."

Jing Feiyuan was amused by Ji Wushang.

Ji Wushang saw Jing Feiyuan smiling happily and said, "Don't listen to that old woman Zhao Qian's nonsense. She said that the blood flowing out of the secret place is dirty blood. So, what happened from that secret place?" Aren’t the children born too dirty to be born? Why would they want to be born from a woman if they despise it so much? Why don’t they just jump out of the cracks in the rocks and become extraordinary fairy fetuses?”

Jing Feiyuan laughed so hard that she could hardly stand upright.

This should really be said to that old poisonous woman Zhao Qian!

Guaranteed to make Mrs. Zhao Qian angry to death!

Jing Feiyuan pinched Ji Wushang's face and said cheerfully, "I didn't know my husband had such a vicious tongue. You are so awesome!"

Ji Wushang curled his lips, "Thank you for your praise."

The young couple were laughing and having fun here. Opposite the brazier, the little whale raised his head and glanced strangely at his parents who were whispering.

Why don't you speak louder for him to hear?

The little Zaizai pouted, humming, and pulled out two roasted sweet potatoes from the ashes, and brought them to his parents.

"what!"

"Ah!"

Jing Feiyuan and Ji Wushang looked at the sweet potato that their son had pushed in front of their eyes. They immediately stopped joking and started talking to their son tenderly.

As parents, you can't just whisper and neglect your children.

"Come on, let's take the first bite of the fish and help my mother taste it to see if it's sweet or not."

"Help daddy have a taste again. Fish's little mouth is the best at tasting. Come and help daddy."

The little whale looked at the sweet potatoes handed to him by his parents and smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed.

He is indeed important.

His parents wanted him to taste it first, hum!

The little whale took a bite of his father's and nodded fiercely at him. It was very sweet. Then he took a bite of his mother's and shook his head to express that his mother's was not as sweet as his father's.

Ji Wushang raised his eyebrows and wanted to exchange his sweet potatoes with Jing Feiyuan's, "You can eat something sweet. If you eat something sweet, your stomach won't hurt later."

When the little whale heard that his mother didn't have a stomachache after eating it, he quickly grabbed his mother's sweet potato and stuffed it to his father. He then handed his father's to his mother and urged her to eat it quickly.

Jing Feiyuan held a sweet potato and looked at the father and son with a smile on his face.

It's just a sweet potato, and it's not a rare and good thing. Why should it be like this?

She enjoyed the love between father and son for her and ate the sweet sweet potatoes.

A family of three sat in front of a brazier, warming themselves up and talking, while the orange color in the house reflected on the windows. Even the little maids in the yard stared with smiles on their cheeks, feeling infinite happiness from it.

……

Late at night.

The family of three lay on the bed after washing.

The little whale enjoyed the joy of having his parents by his side for a long time. He kept crawling from the edge of the bed to the inside of the bed, deliberately crawling on his parents' bodies.

Jing Feiyuan's body was more delicate, and the little whale was now fatter. His heavy body crawled over Jing Feiyuan's body, pressing Jing Feiyuan to the point of pain in his chest and abdomen every time.

The little whale once again stepped over Jing Feiyuan.

But who would have thought that his little feet couldn't catch up in time and stepped on Jing Feiyuan's abdomen!

Jing Feiyuan gasped in pain.

"Yu'er, it hurts——"

She bent over and grabbed the little whale's feet. When the little whale heard its mother shouting in pain, it panicked and wanted to stand up immediately!

But he forgot that his foot was still on his mother's belly!

When he stood up with all his strength, all his weight was on his feet, which made Jing Feiyuan even more painful!

"Fish!"

On the side, Ji Wushang saw something was wrong. He quickly straightened up and picked up the little whale and put it aside. Then he immediately bent down to check Jing Feiyuan's condition.

"Yuan'er, does your abdomen still hurt? Is it severe?"

Seeing Jing Feiyuan's brows furrowed and his expression painful, as if he was about to break into a cold sweat from the pain, Ji Wushan was so anxious!

Who would have thought that letting his son play climbing games for many nights would lead to such a thing?

He immediately stood up and put on his clothes, "I'll go get a doctor!"