my husband is crazy

Qin Buchuan couldn't sit still anymore, he rolled off the bed like a donkey rolling, packed up his clean clothes and went out, when he came to the living room, he met Qin Buxuan coming back.

Qin Buxuan's face was obviously exhausted. He stayed with his wife in the hospital for three days. In fact, his wife was fine, but the vomiting reaction was extremely strong, but it was not enough without food. How to supplement nutrition for the fetus without food.

Zhang Xiufen ate and vomited every day, vomited and ate, and forced to eat if she couldn't eat, and because she was pregnant and didn't know it, she drank alcohol. When she thought that she might give birth to a fool, she felt so guilty that she wanted to die.

Therefore, even though he couldn't eat anything, he had to swallow the food with tears in his eyes.

Qin Buxuan was really angry at the beginning, but seeing his wife working so hard, thinking about it, he is not much better. As the head of the family, he can't stay at home. It is really wrong to leave two children at home.Besides, he felt uncomfortable seeing Zhang Xiufen, and he also felt uncomfortable. In the end, his anger towards his wife was transferred to himself.

Zhang Xiufen vomited, she looked like she was going to die, but when she saw her husband, she was startled, and dragged her sick body to touch Qin Buxuan's face worriedly: "My dear, you look very bad, you look like... ...you are the one who is pregnant, not me."

Qin Buxuan slapped his wife's hand off, and sighed old-fashionedly: "You're just pregnant." After saying that, his wife was pregnant.

Enemies are all enemies.

Qin Buxuan's heart was heavy, he put his wife's hand into his own again, spent the afternoon with Zhang Xiufen, and then went home to prepare for dinner in the evening.

Now when he saw Qin Buchuan walking out in a suit, he asked, "Xiaochuan, where are you going so late?"

Qin Buchuan stopped in his tracks, put his hands in his pockets and said with a bitter face, "I'll go find Brother Ran."

Qin Buxuan knew that Qin Buchuan and Ling Xiran had a good relationship, so he nodded and didn't care about his younger brother. In short, Qin Buchuan couldn't be lost in Tianjin City.

Qin Buchuan was asked by his elder brother, thinking about it, where to go?It's good for him to find Brother Ran, but where can he find him?

Qin Buchuan rolled his eyes silently, and saw his eldest brother go up to the second floor, so he followed him all the way into his bedroom.

Qin Buxuan went to the bathroom to wash his face first, then came out and took out a suit and put it on.He took off his pants and put them on, and asked Qin Buchuan: "Didn't you go to find Ling Xiran, why did you follow me?"

"Brother." Qin Buchuan asked him seriously with a serious face, "When will sister-in-law come home?"

"I'll be back the day after tomorrow." After putting on his trousers, Qin Buxuan began to put on his shirt, and after putting on his shirt, he began to tie his tie. As a result, because he didn't wear a suit and tie properly, his hands were rather clumsy.

Qin Buchuan walked over a few steps, stretched out his hand and squeezed his elder brother's hand, and said to him, "I'll do it."

Qin Buxuan let go, Qin Buchuan tied his tie and straightened his position. The tie was tied into a perfect Windsor knot. He took two steps back and smiled, admiring his handiwork.

Qin Buxuan turned around and put on the suit vest, took out a pocket watch again, the strap was exposed, and stuffed the watch into the breast pocket of the vest, then put on the suit jacket, after thinking about it, he found a pair of emerald tie clips and pinned it on the tie .

After finishing this outfit, Qin Buchuan took a closer look at his elder brother, who suddenly changed from a dull soldier to a suave young man.

Thinking about it again, his brother was originally a young man.

It's just that Qin Buxuan doesn't like to laugh, and he is obviously not too old. He always likes to put himself like the head of the family, always walks and sits with his back straight.Qin Buchuan didn't get close to him because of his childhood, but now that his eldest brother has become a serious person, it is even more difficult for him to get close to him.

But the elder brother changed in a blink of an eye today and turned into a young man who looked just like him, so Qin Buchuan relaxed and thought to himself, he is still my kind.

"Brother." Qin Buchuan followed Qin Buxuan all the way out, and asked out of his heart, "Have you met Brother Ran?"

"Ling Xiran?" Qin Buxuan went down to the first floor to let the servant prepare the car, he turned around, "Is he not at home? I haven't seen him all this way."

Qin Buchuan thought about it too, but when he asked without much hope, he sighed: "What can I do, Tianjin says it's not big, but it's too big to find someone. Where can I find him!"

"Are you in a hurry to find him?"

Seeing his younger brother's sad face, Qin Buxuan couldn't help asking.Qin Buchuan shook his head, then nodded again, Qin Buxuan put on a straight face: "Tell me something, nod and shake your head again, can you give me a definite answer."

"It's okay." Qin Buchuan noticed that Qin Buxuan's face was serious, and he backed away embarrassingly, and said to himself, "I'd better go to sleep."

"Come back, why sleep at this hour!" Qin Buxuan grabbed his younger brother back, and Qin Buchuan was protested by his neck pinned, "Let go! Don't strangle me!"

Qin Buxuan looked down at his ineffective younger brother, and the more he looked, the more he realized that he was indeed prettier than Xiufen. A daughter who looked so much like her younger brother must be a beauty.But thinking about it again, if the child is really like a younger brother, maybe the whole Tianjin Wei will rumor that he was cuckolded by his younger brother.

What a dilemma!Qin Buxuan shook his head, rubbed Qin Buchuan's head, and dragged him out: "Since you are fine, then go to a dinner with me!"

Ling Xiran is currently in the ballroom of Ma Xiangzhuo's club.

He was sitting on the sofa, with Ma Xiangzhuo on the left and Feng Lili on the right. There were another group of people standing in front of and behind him, and a man about 35 or [-] was talking freely on the opposite side.

This man is a well-known writer, and his themes are mainly romance novels. Compared with Ling Xiran's self-funded publishing, this gentleman's book has not been finished yet, and the next one is being drafted by major bookstores. So much so that this gentleman lives very richly just by writing books.

Ling Xiran admired these characters, and since they were older than him, he was very serious about asking them for advice on writing skills.

The novelist saw Ling Xiran, a young man with outstanding appearance, and was willing to make friends with him. In addition, Ling Xiran praised him a few words, so he couldn't stop talking. I want to take Ling Xiran as a student.

Ma Xiangzhuo and Zhang Lili are two idiots - Ling Xiran is really right about this.

What these two are best at is eating, drinking, having fun and fighting with their parents, and there is probably one more thing to add to this-to please Ling Xiran.

Ling Xiran was very different from the person the two of them had ever liked. Feng Lili, a woman, was very shy towards Ling Xiran, and Ma Xiangzhuo was obedient to Ling Xiran.

Ling Xiran and that teacher Mo Chengyu who wrote novels, yes, this person is a university teacher with a serious position, teaching English.Teacher Mo kept talking non-stop, Ling Xiran listened intently, and Ma Xiangzhuo and Feng Lili were dizzy.

But the two of them refused to leave. The people gathered around seemed to be listening to Teacher Mo's lecture, but they actually thought that the two of them were well-versed, and they were standing here just to hook up with Ling Xiran.

Qin Buchuan followed his elder brother into the Ma's club. There had long been a waiter guarding the two of them. The waiter took the two of them across the ballroom to the private room. Qin Buchuan loved the hustle and bustle of the red lights, feasting and greenery, and his head followed the music along the way. Rhythm shaking, a pair of eyes looking in all directions.

When he took a look, he saw a dozen or so people gathered around the booth in the ballroom. It seemed that they were opening a small salon, so Qin Buchuan really wanted to go there and join in the fun.

Qin Buxuan took two steps, saw his younger brother stopped, and quickly dragged him over. Seeing his messy stomach, he was very helpless: "Why don't you go and play by yourself."

Qin Buchuan thought about it, Qin Buxuan took him with the intention of bringing him to know more powerful people, he is a child who understands people's kindness, he smiled, shook his head, and said with a smile: "Hey, brother, I will Just follow you, don't even think about throwing me away."

Qin Buxuan also smiled, this smile was gentle and doting, it was the smile of a serious brother to his precious brother, he didn't stop laughing when he entered the box.

It's just that the smell of the box is not very pleasant. There are five men in the box, one is old enough to be called a grandfather, two are about the same age as Qin Buxuan, and the other two look like bodyguards.

Qin Buxuan entered the box, the oldest one was lying on the bed holding a cigarette stick, and a boy who looked no older than fourteen or fifteen was lighting the cigarette for him.

Two men who were about the same age as Qin Buxuan, one of them waved to him: "Zixuan, come here."

Qin Buchuan stared at the old man who looked like a fairy with his eyes closed, thinking that this old man would not live for a few years if he smoked opium when he was old.

Qin Buxuan walked over, nodded and smiled at the two young men: "Brother Yang, Brother Gu, long time no see."

"Why are you polite?" A young man sitting by the window tilted his head and looked at Qin Buxuan. Qin Buchuan's head poked out from behind Qin Buxuan's body.

These two young men are Qin Buxuan's childhood friends, and they are in the best relationship. He looked at Qin Buchuan, and Qin Buchuan smiled at him, and this man looked at Qin Buxuan again: "Your brother?"

"Brother Qin Buchuan." Qin Buxuan pushed his younger brother out, "I'll bring him here, isn't it okay?"

"It's all a family. Your own brother, that is, our two own brothers. What do you have with you?"

Another young man also laughed. He waved to Qin Buchuan, and because he was young, he asked, "Brother Chuan, how old are you, are you seventeen?"

Qin Buchuan saw that the relationship between these two people was really good with Qin Buxuan, although he didn't know the origin, he and Qin Buxuan had missed too many years, he never knew about his elder brother's communication with others, and naturally he didn't know his elder brother's friends.

Qin Buchuan just smiled, neither enthusiastic nor indifferent, and replied with a smile: "I will be nineteen this year."