Evil husband dressed as a desolate prince

After that, Xie Fengnian and Song Jingwen clinged even tighter, wishing to tie a rope around their wrists to hold them.

Mrs. Song said with a smile that the relationship between the two was good. She secretly took Xie Feng aside, and wanted to ask him if his stomach was moving, but she was too embarrassed to ask, so she could only ask as tactfully as possible, "Are you two here?" all good?"

Mrs. Song and Song Xingping came to Song Jingwen's place for one day a week, so they took the opportunity to ask about the young couple.

But the consequence of being too tactful is that Xie Feng didn't understand the deep meaning in Mrs. Song's words at all, he smiled honestly, "It's pretty good."

The old lady Song snorted, made sure the door was closed tightly, and then she came up to Xie Feng, pointed to his stomach, and asked expectantly, "Do you feel something in your stomach?"

This is too straightforward, but grandma is looking forward to her great-grandson, so it's okay to ask.

However, Xie Feng had a thin skin, and the pink color climbed from his neck to his cheeks. He grabbed the hem of his clothes in a daze, and murmured, "It shouldn't be there, and I haven't asked the doctor to see it."

"Maybe there is. It's been several months. Maybe it's because the child is obedient so he doesn't bother you." Mrs. Song looked like someone who had come here. If it wasn't for seeing Xie Feng as a brother, she would have reached out and touched him. Touch each other's belly.

She has given birth to so many children, but still can't figure out if there is something in her stomach?

Mrs. Song vaguely saw Xie Feng's stomach protruding in an arc, smiling like a chrysanthemum, and clapping her hands happily, "It's bulging, it must be there, what's in your stomach is our old Song Great-grandson of the family."

Xie Feng cleaned up the clothes piled on his stomach in embarrassment, and really blushed, "This is fat, no, not a child..."

It's all because of Song Jingwen's feeding every day, Xie Feng's body is rounded.Everyone has morning sickness during pregnancy, but he doesn't. No matter how you explain it, he can only be fat.

The old lady Song was a little disappointed, seeing that Xie Feng was also aggrieved, she couldn't say anything more, she stroked his hand and said in relief, "You two are still young, there are plenty of opportunities."

"If Jing Wen treats you badly, tell grandma, grandma will deal with him." Granny Song babbled a lot, and said earnestly, "It's better to have children as soon as possible. If you can have more children, I will be good. Who will the property that Sun earns go to? You have only just gotten married, and in a few years, someone will gossip."

Before Xie Feng got married, there were many rumors that he was not good at giving birth.Granny Song jumped up and scolded every time she heard a word. Granny Song was notorious for defending her shortcomings, and she was very fierce when she scolded.

Xie Feng's eyes shone brightly, then dimmed in an instant, and said coyly, "It still depends on what Song Jingwen means, he is busy now."

One sentence curbed Mrs. Song, and she thought about it, and she had to talk about it with her good grandson!People of the same age have given birth to several babies, why is he not in a hurry at all, there is something wrong with him, right?

Concerned about chaos, Mrs. Song's heart was shocked, and she frightened herself.

Xie Feng saw Mrs. Song rolling her eyes and sighing as she clenched her fingers.

At the dinner table, Mrs. Song hesitated to speak to Song Jingwen. Song Xingping tugged at her sleeve and winked. He didn't know why the old lady was in a hurry. According to him, his grandson was ambitious!

What a woman's carelessness!

The old man and the old lady stayed for one night and then went back. They told Song Jingwen to pay attention to his health, which made Song Jingwen wonder if he had some genetic disease.

Song Jingwen shook his head, shaking this inexplicable thought out of his mind.

Song Jingwen fried the crispy noodles, drained the oil and put them on a plate.

He tore off a piece lightly and stuffed it into Xie Feng's mouth. Xie Feng swallowed his saliva and hid for a while, hooked Song Jingwen's fingers, and said vaguely, "I'm fat, I can't eat any more."

Song Jingwen didn't take it seriously, pinched Xie Feng's chin and kissed him, "You look good even if you are fat, eat more and get stronger."

Xie Feng was forced to pout, and pushed him hummingly, "My brother asked you to go, he will return to the barracks the day after tomorrow, I have something to tell you."

Song Jingwen's subordinates kept moving, and sprinkled chili powder and cumin powder on the crispy noodles, "When I finish frying this pot of crispy noodles, do you want to eat it? If you don't want to eat it, bring it to the elder brother and the three of them as snacks on the road. "

Xie Feng licked his lips, took the initiative to pack up the crispy noodles, and said generously, "Bring it to my brother, he won't be able to eat it when he goes back."

Song Jingwen rubbed his hair with a smile, "What's more, when the food factory starts to operate, it won't be difficult to send it to your brother."

Zhou Sheng and Ji Yun were striding around in the yard, seeing them coming with things from a distance, they couldn't help waving with joy, "Brother Feng, what delicious food did you bring?"

Xie Feng took a step, handed over the box in his hand, and said with a smile, "Simple noodles, where is my brother?"

Ji Yun winked and pointed to the back room, and happily took the food box, "There is water in it."

Zhou Sheng let out a "hush", "The boss is full of black air and has a headache, you two go to persuade him?" Ji Yun took a bite of the crispy noodles with a "click" and hurriedly echoed, "Yan Wangye has awakened, probably What are you holding back?"

"It's also unrighteous above. The boss hasn't been home for seven years, so he only approved three months of leave. It's a bit early," Zhou Sheng spat, and scolded, "It's really not a damn thing. "

Ji Yun gave a thumbs up and then boasted, "Well said."

He turned his head and said to Song Jingwen, "The noodles can be fried and eaten, that's wonderful. Why don't you come back to the barracks with us and be our chef!"

Zhou Sheng bumped into him, "Your boy, isn't going to the barracks to die now?"

The wooden door opened to both sides with a "crash", Xie Zhe sneered and said with a stern face, "You have a thick skin and leaked the military plane, go back and receive the punishment!"

With a bitter face, Zhou Sheng stuffed crispy noodles into his mouth mechanically, "Yes."

What's leaked?This is just an excuse for the boss to vent his anger. What can he do, he can only eat more while he can still jump around!

Ji Yun covered his mouth and sniggered, making faces in front of Zhou Sheng meanly.Zhou Sheng threw his eyes sideways, and the two immediately had a quarrel.

Xie Zhe took a sip of water from his teacup, and a familiar and fragrant smell permeated the room.

He put down the teacup, watched the black liquid collide with each other on the wall of the cup, and said seriously, "Song Jingwen, I will hand Xie Feng to you. I know you are a capable person, if one day Shipo Village is not safe , I hope you can protect him. If possible, my parents and Xie An will bother you to take care of him."

The air condensed, and Xie Feng instinctively said anxiously, "Brother, is it really going to war?"

Xie Zhe's pupils constricted for a moment, he was silent for a few seconds, and said, "Not necessarily. Now we are divided into the main combat faction and the main peace faction, and everything is unknown. I'm just in case, An'er It’s hopeless again.”

Song Jingwen pinched Xie Feng's finger, scratched it in the palm of his hand, and readily agreed, "One family does not talk about two families, brother, don't worry."

He thought for a while, and he had a plan in mind, "Brother, if you encounter any difficulties, don't take it hard, tell your family that it's not a problem if you can't keep up with the food and grass."

Xie Fengte was moved, and looked at Song Jingwen with tears in his eyes.

Song Jingwen said shamelessly in the next sentence, "I'm so poor now that all I have left is money!"

Xie Feng held Song Jingwen's hand tightly without saying a word, and said helplessly, "It's starting to talk nonsense again."

Being interrupted like this, all the worries of parting were dispelled.The corners of Xie Zhe's mouth curled up a little, and he smiled subtly and took a sip of the black water.

As he stirred like this, the aroma became more intense.

Song Jingwen sniffed and asked curiously, "Brother, what are you drinking? It doesn't smell like tea. Is it a new variety?"

Xie Zhe was stunned for a moment, he really hadn't drank this thing in front of Song Jingwen and Xie Feng before.

Only the brothers in the military camp knew that he had this habit, but there were too many things to do in the past two days, and they were so busy that they were so busy that they drank black beans to refresh themselves.

Xie Zhe tilted the cup, "This?"

Song Jingwen nodded, the color of this liquid is also very familiar, isn't it just coffee?

Xie Zhe got up and went to the back room to take out a bag of unground black beans and stuffed them into Song Jingwen's hands, "It's not a valuable item. I saw that the merchants in Rich Country were selling it, so I just bought it. Although I drank bitterly But take care, take it if you don’t mind.”

It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not, it's that you can't buy it at all now, and the gates are all sealed.

Xie Zhe didn't care at all on the surface, but in fact he felt a little bit pained.

Song Jingwen eagerly unwrapped the oil-paper package, and the coffee-colored beans were undoubtedly cocoa beans.

Song Jingwen sniffed happily and said in satisfaction, "Little ancestor, there is something delicious again!"

Xie Feng looked at him suspiciously, and said in puzzlement, "This is bitter and unpalatable, why don't you believe what Big Brother said?"

Song Jingwen hugged Xie Feng's waist and said with a smile, "That's because the elder brother can't eat! We're going to build a factory again!"

Xie Zhe pretended not to hear, and drank the black water on his own, the bitterness rolled on the tip of his tongue, which had a special taste.

Song Jingwen didn't even think about taking advantage, and said to Xie Zhe, "Brother, do you still have this kind of beans? I'll take as much as I have, and I'll buy it from you, so you can make a fortune."

Xie Zhe was stunned, and couldn't help feeling that Song Jingwen was really a businessman by nature, thinking about making money wherever he went.

He leaned back on the chair expressionlessly, "I'm afraid I can't get it now, I'll try to get some for you."

Song Jingwen nodded, "The fans are showing off at home, you must be in a hurry to eat when you are marching and fighting. It was almost cooked, and it was made into hot and sour noodles. You can just soak it in boiling water and eat it. There are also fast food noodles, I will give you There are two boxes, brother, you can save some food."

"It's very kind."

Xie Zhe's heart warmed, and he took it back, and he could take it back to give a taste to a group of monkey cubs in the military camp. He suggested, "When the border is safe, I'll have someone pick you up to play. There are many good friends from other countries." Stuff. You must like it, but I can't let you go now."

The author has something to say: Boss Song’s diary on October 19, 4.12th year of Yuanlong calendar

The daughter-in-law has a cold face and a kind heart, and she is extremely arrogant.Mingmingchao sympathizes with those displaced people, but also pretends to be fierce and not to be trifled with.I don't know who often delivers food to beggars, tsk tsk tsk.

Whenever someone praised him, he would blush, as if he had become the little mascot of the Duoguo Commercial Street.The ancestor didn't see at all that everyone was cooperating with him to show fear!Hey, getting more and more stupid.