From the birth of a son to the separation of Nuwa and her path to becoming a god

The two of them were face to face, making no next move. You looked at me and I looked at you, as if you couldn't get enough of each other.

Meng Liushu touched his rolling Adam's apple: "What's wrong?"

Qiao Xingchen pouted: "I want you to kiss me."

Meng Liu had to take the initiative to do things that could be done by just lowering his head.

Meng Liu also guessed that he might be sensitive again.

"mua~mua~mua~" Kissed several times in a row.

Qiao Xingchen smiled happily and put his hand on her belly: "Is it good? Does it make you uncomfortable?"

"Of course my child is well-behaved and not naughty at all along the way!"

"That's good. Are your parents in good health? What do you think about our marriage?" He asked anxiously.

Meng Liu put her arms around his neck: "Everything is fine, what else can I say, respect and wish you well."

Qiao Xingchen: "Didn't I say I wouldn't let you be with me?"

"How is that possible? It's not like the old society still had arranged marriages. We are in free love and have a marriage certificate! No one can separate us."

Not sure which words moved him, Qiao Xingchen laughed for a long time. The young couple came together again, this time for a deep kiss.

Meng Wen came in and saw this scene with his hands behind his back.

He coughed loudly.

The two quickly separated.

Meng Wen looked at Qiao Xingchen with an increasingly unkind look. Anyone whose cabbage in the field was eaten by a pig would not feel good about it.

Grandma Qiao brought out two bowls of noodles at the right time: "Come and eat."

Qiao Xingchen simply let Meng Liu hug him and sit down, then he slid his wheelchair and took Meng Liu to the dining table.

Meng Wen has already sat down at the dining table.

Meng Liu wanted to sit on a stool nearby, but Qiao Xingchen stopped him: "Just sit on me and I will hold you to eat."

"it is good!"

This wasn't the first time this happened. Grandma Qiao was used to it. Sometimes Meng Liu couldn't get out of bed in the morning so her grandson would dress her, hold her and feed her.

But this was the first time Meng Wen saw it. He didn't understand but was shocked. If someone has a leg problem and you still sit on it, do you really think you are very light?

He knocked on the table with a cold face: "Meng Liu, you are an adult and you should do your own thing."

Meng Liu pouted and moved off Qiao Xingchen's lap.

The two of them ate the noodles, and Qiao Xingchen didn't leave. He sat next to Meng Liu and propped his chin up to watch her eat.

He liked to watch Meng Liu eat, and every time his cheeks would bulge, like a little squirrel.

Meng Liu was also used to this kind of sight, and would feed Qiao Xingchen a piece of meat from time to time while eating.

Meng Wen frowned the whole time. He believed his sister's words about Qiao Xingchen being nice to her. The air was tense. He was unwilling to be with these two people every day. He always felt that he shouldn't be here. Here, you should walk away with your rice bowl in hand.

The noodles are very chewy, and it looks like they are home-made. There is a poached egg, sausage and meat inside, making it a full bowl.

After eating steamed buns on the train for several days, Meng Wen had to admit that this bowl of noodles was delicious.

It seems that the Qiao family at least did not treat their sister badly when it came to food.

In the second half of the journey, Qiao Xingchen finally pushed the wheelchair out. Meng Wen asked while eating: "Is he usually like this?"

Meng Liu was puzzled: "What kind?"

"You are the only one who has to be watched while you are eating?"

"Isn't this normal? He has nothing to do while I'm eating, so who else is he staring at if he's not staring at me?"

"What's normal? Doesn't he have something to do of his own?"

"Of course, but nothing is as important as me."

Meng Wen had nothing to say.

The disappeared Qiao Xingchen came in with two towels and handed one to Meng Wen: "Brother, use this to wipe your face."

Meng Wen put down his chopsticks and took it: "Thank you."

Meng Liu had just finished eating, and Qiao Xingchen personally took her hand and wiped it for her. In the process, he also did some personal work, kissing her little hands and squeezing her little face from time to time.

Meng Wen's face turned red. He had never seen such a disgusting couple in all his years.

The Qiao family didn't have any extra rooms, but they couldn't let their eldest uncle sleep on the floor, so Qiao Xingchen spent some money to find a room in the Qiao family's main room. Aunt Qiao took the money and simply slept with her eldest son. The room was given to him.

Qiao Xingchen made Meng Wen's bed with a new bedding made for the New Year.

Since his legs are inconvenient, this job is not easy.

Meng Wen grabbed it with a stinking face: "You can rest, I will do it myself."

Qiao Xingchen smiled: "Thank you, brother."

He turned the wheelchair and boiled several pots of water, allowing Meng Liu and Meng Wen to take a comfortable bath. Everything would wait until the next day.

He didn't plan to do anything that night. He felt sorry for Meng Liu who had been riding the train for several days and had a baby in his belly. He held her honestly.

Mengliu has been experiencing drought for nearly ten days, so of course he couldn't hold it back.

After all the teasing and temptation, Qiao Xingchen couldn't hold on for more than two minutes and was defeated.

The two of them entangled extremely passionately for most of the night, and they fell asleep only when the sky was slightly bright.

When Meng Wen got up, Qiao Xingchen was already making breakfast in the kitchen.

He was sitting in a wheelchair, with his upper body propped up while cooking.

He had met the Qiao family yesterday and was the first to hear his sister talk about their relationship, so Meng Wen didn't take it too seriously.

Everyone has gotten up, those who are cooking, those who are chopping firewood, those who are doing laundry, even the little girl who is six or seven years old has cleaned the chicken coop, but his lazy sister is still sleeping soundly.

Even in the Meng family, it was impossible for her to sleep in when her parents were around. Meng's father firmly believed that the best plan for the day was in the morning. Usually when he had time in the morning, he would ask the three siblings to run around the factory a few times before going home for breakfast.

Qiao Xingchen brought the dishes to the table and wiped his hands: "Brother, you eat first. I'll wake Meng Liu up."

Meng Wen didn't quite understand why he was asked to eat first. It wouldn't be troublesome to wait, and it would only take a few minutes to get up.

Grandma Qiao smiled and picked up an egg for Meng Wen: "Listen to grandma, you eat first. It will probably take more than half an hour for them to get up."

Meng Wen was confused and asked: "Why is this?"

Grandma Qiao: "It's like this every holiday. Xiao Meng has difficulty getting out of bed, so Qiao Xingchen has to coax her for a long time, plus get her dressed and so on. If they wait for them to eat together, the breakfast will be cold and the pot will be warm. If you keep their food, you can eat yours."

The more Meng Wen listened, the worse his face became. Although Grandma Qiao's words did not mean any discrimination, he just felt his cheeks were burning.

No matter how arrogant the daughter of the Meng family is, she will never have such a bad temper.

Do you need to be coaxed to get out of bed? Is it ridiculous to let a disabled person help me get dressed?

Meng Wen finished his breakfast with a straight face. It tasted pretty good, but he was so overwhelmed with facts that he didn't have time to taste it carefully. He didn't go out after eating, but sat quietly in the yard waiting for his sister to get up.

By the time Meng Liu got up, it was already past midnight, and Qiao Xingchen still worked hard to wash her face and brush her teeth.

Meng Wen interrupted with a cold face: "Let her do it herself."