The cannon fodder of Quick Travel got what he wanted

In the end, Tang Yueli didn't bother to discuss the unspeakable topic of whether it was the one above or the one below, because Qiao Qiao was pregnant. Tang Yueli, who was about to become a father, was stunned by the news.

Wen Qiaoyin had already thought about it. His parents still felt that the home was a little too simple and lonely, so they wanted to have a little life to add some liveliness to it.

So, Wenqiao Yin became pregnant.

Now, Wen Qiao Yin became a fragile gold nugget in the family, with food and clothes provided for him.

Tang Yueli was flustered and flustered. After calming down, he was eager to try making clothes for his future child.

"Or let's just forget it and ask Grandma Xu to make the clothes." Wen Qiaoyin was eating a peach and watching Tang Yueli sitting beside him as he pricked his finger with a needle. He would suck the needle into his mouth reflexively and then continue to learn without giving up.

The embroiderer who was teaching nearby couldn't bear to watch. After teaching girls for so many years, this was the first time she was teaching men.

Perhaps Tang Yueli had no talent for embroidery. After learning for a long time, her fingers were pricked more than a dozen times.

Wen Qiaoyin couldn't help but persuade him, "Ayue, let's put aside things that you don't have talent for and stop torturing yourself."

Tang Yueli refused: "No, I can do it, I believe I can do it!"

He has already learned how to farm, so why would he be afraid of this little embroidery job?

She was really competing with embroidery. Apart from taking care of her, Tang Yueli was deeply immersed in the world of embroidery.

Family members, who would understand, waking up in the middle of the night to find someone sitting next to the bed, with his back to her, breathing in and out, and cheering herself up very seriously.

Wen Qiaoyin's silence was deafening, and he was...speechless.

Tang Yueli's perseverance is really strong. He started bandaging his fingers after being pricked by the needle, but he still continued.

"Anyway, there are ten fingers. I don't believe all of them will be pricked." Tang Yueli felt the desire to conquer.

It turns out that they will all be pierced.

The ten fingers were bandaged into small white radishes, which looked very funny.

Wen Qiaoyin laughed every time he saw it, and his stomach hurt from laughing.

During the time when she was healing her fingers, Tang Yueli began to learn how to cook. Although her embroidery skills did not improve, her cooking skills did improve.

Tang Yueli even went to ask Wen Yunjiu for advice. After learning it, he smiled at her proudly: "See, I told you, there is nothing I can't conquer."

Wen Qiaoyin bluntly pointed the finger at him: "Yes, it's embroidery. The half duck you embroidered is still under your pillow."

"What duck? It's half a mandarin duck!" Tang Yueli retorted like a big cat with its fur standing on end.

"Huh? Mandarin duck? To be honest, I have never seen such an ugly mandarin duck. It's clearly a duck." Wen Qiaoyin was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Tang Yueli whined in displeasure, snuggling in the crook of her neck and holding her tightly.

"Oh, you didn't know yet, but during the time you were learning to cook, you were talking in your sleep at night." Wen Qiaoyin really wanted to laugh. Tang Yueli was indeed obsessed with embroidery, and she kept muttering the needlework techniques taught by the embroiderer.

Tang Yueli pointed at himself and said, "What? Am I talking in my sleep?"

He couldn't believe it. He had no bad sleeping habits, so how could he be talking in his sleep?

Wen Qiaoyin was helpless: "Did I lie to you? You kept talking about acupuncture techniques, mumbling like chanting scriptures, buzzing like a mosquito, making my ears hurt."

Tang Yue was stunned, and then he regained his confidence: "Then I must learn it even more, otherwise I will be sorry for my nagging."

Wen Qiaoyin supported her mentally, but not physically. "If you talk in your sleep again, we will sleep separately."

Tang Yueli's aura was gone by one third, and he held her hand flatteringly and said, "No, I don't want to sleep separately from Qiaoqiao..."

Maybe it's because my endurance has improved and my skin has become more than twice as thick. I used to act like a spoiled child, but that wasn't allowed because I'm a grown man and I absolutely couldn't act like a spoiled child.

Now, he finds that Qiao Qiao is soft-hearted and will feel sorry for him if she acts like a spoiled child anytime and anywhere. After a while, Tang Yueli acts like a spoiled child and begs for mercy so smoothly, it's all true emotion, no acting required.

When Wen Qiaoyin talked in his sleep for the third time, Tang Yueli's attempt to play the role of the strong and powerful scholar in the opera was no longer effective and he was unceremoniously kicked out of the room.

Tang Yueli looked at the cold door, hugged his pillow tightly, and called out "Qiaoqiao~" in an attempt to make her change her mind.

However, Wen Qiaoyin blocked out the noise and fell into a deep sleep, so he could not hear his muttering at all.

Tang Yueli could only sleep in the next room feeling aggrieved. The next day, he stared at Wen Qiaoyin all the time with an extremely resentful look.

Wen Qiaoyin seemed to be wearing a shield and could not get Tang Yueli's gaze at all.

When Zhang Chengxiu and Wen Xuhai saw Tang Yueli sitting in the yard doing embroidery in an earnest manner, their pupils dilated in shock.

Tang Yueli showed off to Wen Xuhai with pride, "Dad, I can make clothes now. When the baby is born, I will take care of all the clothes."

Wen Xuhai looked at his little finger still wrapped in white cloth. Wen Qiaoyin explained that it was a wound caused by a needle. Wen Xuhai silently stepped back.

He really can't compare with his son-in-law in embroidery work.

Wen Xuhai gave Tang Yueli a thumbs up, and turned to mutter to Zhang Chengxiu: "This son-in-law is really the right one."

Zhang Chengxiu rolled his eyes at him and said, "I've long seen that Xiaoyue is a good kid. You said you'd consider it. If your son-in-law is stolen away by someone else, you'll regret it too late."

Wen Xuhai now really looked up to Tang Yueli. The fact that he could do this showed that he truly loved his daughter.

Tang Yueli keenly sensed that Wen Xuhai's eyes had completely changed when he looked at him. Qiao Qiao said that he was completely recognized, and he couldn't help but brag: "I knew that as long as you have perseverance, you can succeed in anything."

Wen Qiaoyin watched him concentrate on making clothes and did not disturb him.

On the third day after the child was born, Wen Qiaoyin learned that Wen Linlan, who tried to take advantage of the situation to teach Liu Pozi's family a lesson, was given an abortion drug and died of hemorrhage.

Wen Linlan worked hard and became the fifteenth concubine of Yuanwailang. She fought for his favor by fighting for his favor in all kinds of ways. After winning Yuanwailang's favor and becoming pregnant with his child, she began to flatter him.

As long as some rumors reached Liu Pozi's ears, in order to save their lives, Liu Pozi and her family would naturally stand on the side of Wen Linlan's enemy and fight back without hesitation.

Yuanwailang was cuckolded, Wen Linlan was tricked into lying with a servant, and was caught by Yuanwailang's wife.

Even if Wen Linlan jumps into the Yellow River, she still cannot wash away the guilt of the baby in her belly. It is thought-provoking.

Yuanwailang hated women who cheated on him the most. In his opinion, since he gave his concubines superior living conditions, they had to obey him.

Moreover, he had so many concubines who gave birth to his children, and Wen Linlan was not his favorite, so it was natural for her to be sacrificed.

When Wen Linlan was forced to drink the abortion pill, her memories of her past life were awakened. She struggled frantically, unwilling to die.

The result was in vain. In her memory, she had a glorious past life and even became the emperor's concubine.

Before this life even began, she miscarried a child and died of hemorrhage. She watched her own life countdown but was powerless to do anything. She could not die with her eyes closed.