Pregnant with a scumbag uncle's child

Fu Mingshen didn't wait until after get off work to come. He came at five o'clock in the evening.

At this moment, Lin Zhou was painting a portrait of Fu's mother. Fu's mother was sitting in the flower room in the yard drinking coffee leisurely. What Lin Zhou captured was the moment when she lowered her eyes slightly and stirred the coffee.

Fu's mother is not a very beautiful person, but she is very temperamental and a very pleasing person. She is many times more advanced than the male and female models his teacher found in college, and she is also handy in drawing.

Fu Mingshen unbuttoned his cuffs and walked in, leaning over to look at Lin Zhou's painting.

"How is it?" Lin Zhou looked up at him, begging for praise.

Fu Mingshen took advantage of the situation and kissed him on the cheek: "It looks good."

In front of Mama Fu, Lin Zhou turned his face away in embarrassment: "Let you look at the painting."

Fu Mingshen: "They all look good."

"Hiss," Ms. Fu saw that they were greasy and crooked, and rubbed the goosebumps on her arms, "It's so disgusting."

Lin Zhou's ears turned red, and he pushed Fu Mingshen's head away: "Go and sit over there, don't disturb me."

Fu Mingshen had no choice but to listen to his words, turned around and walked to sit down opposite his mother. Fu's mother took a sip of coffee and asked casually: "Your father also said that he will be here soon. You didn't come back with your father."

"Huh? He didn't tell me, where did he go?" Fu Mingshen asked.

Mama Fu curled her lips: "Where else can I go?"

Fu Ming understands deeply, the Ji family.

Fu's mother is a very clear person who loves and dislikes. She doesn't care about the Ji family who once made trouble.

But it was Father Fu's home after all, so it would be unreasonable for him not to go back and have a look.

Fu Mingshen didn't have a deep hatred for the Ji family, but rather looked down upon the Ji family, and was vacillating due to lack of ability.

If he really had the backbone, if he had chosen to stand by and sit on the sidelines back then, even if he had secured the position of the Patriarch of the Fu family behind him, he would have chosen to ignore him instead of turning back and rebuilding relations with him.

Mama Fu yawned, stood up and said, "Oh, an old bone, my back hurts after sitting all afternoon, Zhou Zhou, you are tired after painting for a long time, take a rest first, and start painting tomorrow."

"it is good."

Lin Zhou agreed, but his subordinates didn't stop, they were still painting intently.

Fu's mother gave Fu Mingshen a wink, and Fu Mingshen understood, walked over and said, "Now that the sun is about to set and it's not hot anymore, I'll take you for a walk around?"

As soon as Lin Zhou heard this, the pen under his hand stopped immediately. He put the pen down, stood up and pushed Fu Mingshen to go out: "Let's go."

Fu Mingshen:?

In the past, when Lin Zhou was painting, he often forgot to sleep and eat. Aunt Liu helped him bring the food to the studio, and he had to finish painting before eating. Why is he so obedient today?

But Fu Mingshen didn't think much about it, he said: "There is a mountain stream down the hillside, let's go there."

Lin Zhou didn't move, and said, "I went to the back garden to pick tomatoes to eat in the morning. I saw a road leading to the back mountain. I wanted to go there."

The corners of Fu Mingshen's eyes twitched, and he said, "The back mountain is full of trees and mosquitoes. What's there to do?"

"I want to go." Lin Zhou defeated him with three words.

Fu Mingshen said helplessly, "Then let's go."

The two walked along the path next to the fence to the back mountain. As Fu Mingshen said, there were indeed only trees and noisy cicadas in the back mountain. It was evening now, and the temperature was not so high. Showed their loud voices, barking non-stop.

The deeper you go, the more lush the trees are, and the light gradually dims.

Lin Zhou turned around and asked Fu Mingshen: "Boss Fu, do you want me to take you by the hand?"

"Look at the road." Fu Mingshen pushed his head and told him to turn back, "The road is too small to lead."

"...?" She was quite calm!

The two walked for a short distance, and Lin Zhou's eyes suddenly lit up: "There are fungi here."

Fu Mingshen followed and looked over, and sure enough, he saw mushroom canopies protruding from under the leaves on the side of the road.

Lin Zhou wanted to reach out to pick it up, but was stopped by Fu Mingshen: "Don't move, in case it's poisonous."

"If it is poisonous, you have to eat it to be poisoned to death." Lin Zhou said jokingly.

Mr. Fu was worried, took out his mobile phone, scanned it with the browser's animal and plant recognizer, the browser recognized it, and jumped to the webpage, Lin Zhou went over to take a look, and said pleasantly: "It's actually a chicken fir mushroom! "

Fu Mingshen had never seen live chicken fir mushrooms but had eaten cooked ones, and asked, "Is that the kind we usually eat?"

"Yes, this kind of mushroom is very precious, take it home and stew the chicken, it's very fresh."

Lin Zhou couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva as he spoke.

Fu Mingshen was so cute by his little gesture, reached out and rubbed his head, and said, "Then take it back."

There were six or seven of Coprinus fir mushrooms, and since they had to go deeper, they put them on the side of the road and picked them up when they went back.

The two walked inside for a while, but Lin Zhou never saw the tomb that Mama Fu mentioned. According to Mama Fu's description, the cemetery can't be inside the palace. Did they go wrong?

"Is this the only way here?"

"Well, if you go further inside, there may be no way."

Lin Zhou was a little frustrated, and looked around for a while, and there were only trees around him.

Fu Mingshen asked: "What are you looking for?"

"It's nothing."

"Tomb?" Fu Mingshen asked.

Lin Zhou didn't expect to be guessed by him, and wanted to deny it, but he heard Fu Mingshen say: "Did my mother not tell you that the tomb was moved out ten years ago, and there is a flat land where it is located when we passed by just now?" place."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Damn, my mother-in-law misled me!

Lin Zhou's inner activities were basically shown on his face, and he couldn't hide it at all. Fu Ming knew that he guessed right by looking at his expression, he was angry and funny.

He shouldn't trust Ms. Fu's character and think that she will keep a secret for him.

He said helplessly: "And it all happened when I was a child. Now I even dare to go to the cemetery. I'm not afraid of this small cemetery."

Lin Zhou: "......"

Miscalculated.

Fu Mingshen stretched out his hand and pulled him, causing him to fall into his arms. He reached out and patted his buttocks, and asked, "It's you, what kind of bad idea did you come up with, huh?"

Lin Zhou was spanked by him again, and he almost blew his hair. He said stiffly, "I don't have it, I just want to come here for a walk with you."

"Oh? I thought you brought me into the depths of the jungle for a picnic."

Lin Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then realized what the picnic meant, and immediately pushed Fu Mingshen away: "You think too much, let's go, go back."

Since the prank was unsuccessful, he could only go back.

Unexpectedly, just as he lifted his leg, Fu Mingshen pulled him back again.

Fu Mingshen's warm breath fell on his ear, and he whispered, "Well, I've thought too much, and I can't stop now."

Lin Zhou froze, trying to push Fu Mingshen away, but he hugged him even tighter.

This is the wild, although no one is sure to come, but it is not a bit too exciting.

Lin Zhou still wanted to refuse, but Fu Mingshen had already grasped his most vulnerable place. He was sensitive during pregnancy, and after a short refusal, he turned into tightly grasping Fu Mingshen's shirt.

The two didn't finish this "picnic" until the sun went down.

Lin Zhou's legs were weak, the heels of his legs were burning hot, and there were sticky things, but there was no place to wash them here, and they didn't bring any paper, so he had to do it first, go back to take a shower and change clothes.

He glared at Fu Mingshen, only to see that Fu Mingshen wiped the thing on one side of the leaves.

Lin Zhou couldn't believe it: "You just wipe it here?"

"Otherwise?" President Fu said calmly, "Take it back?"

Lin Zhou: "..."

When the two returned home, night had already fallen. Mother Fu saw that Lin Zhou was holding a bunch of mushrooms in his hand, and her son was empty-handed, and immediately slapped Fu Mingshen on the shoulder: "Why do you let Zhou Zhou take things, machismo! you."

Fu Mingshen said: "He won't let me take it, right, Zhou Zhou."

Lin Zhouxin said why don't you let you take the point that you don't have a point in your heart, but he is not in the mood to care about this with Fu Mingshen, so he quickly handed the mushroom in his hand to the nanny here, and went back to the room to take a shower under the pretext of going to the bathroom.

His sons were wiped on the leaves by Fu Mingshen, but Mr. Fu's everything is still between his legs...

Why on earth would he obey such an immoral thing as Fu Mingshen eating a picnic.

Lin Zhou took a shower and changed into a clean set of clothes. When he came out, the dinner was served. To his surprise, the kitchen made a pot of the mushrooms and chickens they had picked in such a short time. Soup.

There is a hot pot of chicken soup, with chicken fir mushrooms floating on it. The chicken is a free-range hen on the mountain, and it is still very tender. The soup that boils with chicken fir mushrooms is not as fragrant as the one that has been stewed in a casserole for a long time. But very delicious.

Just smelling the fragrance, Lin Zhou already started drooling.

Fu Mingshen helped Lin Zhou fill a bowl, and said, "Be careful it's hot."

Seeing that Fu's parents and Fu's mother were both in motion, Lin Zhou picked up the spoon and took a sip. The mushrooms just brought back from the mountain and the young hen just slaughtered were perfect partners. They were so rare that Lin Zhou drank several times in a row. Bowl, I don't even want to eat rice.

After the meal, Fu Mingshen was worried that Lin Zhou would be hungry at night, so he went to the kitchen and ordered him to bake some snacks. Mama Fu had a little sister looking for her to make a video, so she took the video.

Only Lin Zhou and Dad Fu were left in the dining room. Dad Fu pointed to the living room and said, "Go and sit there."

Lin Zhou obediently followed him to the living room. Father Fu was a man of few words, like a cool hero in a novel, and he couldn't hear him say ten words a day.

But at this moment, it was rare for him to take the initiative to chat with Lin Zhou, and asked him, "How do you feel here?"

Lin Zhou said sincerely: "It's very good, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, I like it very much."

Father Fu nodded. He didn't seem to be good at chatting. After a while, he asked again: "Have you and Ming Shen received your certificate?"

Lin Zhou didn't expect him to ask this question. Before Fu Mingshen knew that he was pregnant, he had asked for a certificate, but Lin Zhou refused. They had only been together for more than a month at that time, and he was worried that their relationship was just a whim.

"Not yet," he whispered.

"Oh." Father Fu nodded, and was speechless again.

Lin Zhou didn't know why so many young girls liked the cold and cold hero. Look at this, how embarrassing.

He wanted to take the initiative to find something to talk about, so Dad Fu asked again: "Is your family here? When will we sit down?"

Speaking of home, the light in Lin Zhou's eyes dimmed.

He hasn't contacted the Zhang family for a long time. In fact, it doesn't matter what the Zhang family thinks. The most important thing is his mother. He doesn't care.

Lin Zhou remembered that she seemed to... particularly hate gay men.

So Lin Zhou never told her about his time with Fu Mingshen.

His good brother Zhang Cheng probably didn't say anything, otherwise, with his mother's disgust towards homosexuality, he would have killed him long ago.

Lin Zhou lowered his eyes: "My family, they don't know about us yet."

Father Fu was a little surprised when he heard this, and asked, "Is there any difficulty, do you need us to help?"

"No, let's talk about it after the baby is born."

Mama Fu's delay in giving birth to a child inspired him, and he thought he could do the same.

The child has been born, and he has no ability to have sex with women anymore. His mother doesn't want him to die alone, so she can only promise him to be with Fu Mingshen.

Father Fu didn't mean to interfere with him, but just said: "If you have any difficulties, just tell us, we will help if we can."

Lin Zhou breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He felt that Fu Mingshen's parents were god parents, and they were too caring.

Moreover, Father Fu is such a good person, and Fu Mingshen is not bad, how could he have a nephew like Ji Lin!

Facts have proved that some people can’t read. Lin Zhou just stepped on Ji Lin secretly. The next day, Lin Zhou was still painting the painting he hadn’t finished yesterday, and an off-road vehicle parked on the side of the road outside the yard. , the nanny ran to open the door, and not long after, she saw Ji Lin walking into the yard carrying gift boxes of all sizes.

Although Mama Fu didn't like the Ji family, she had a good impression of Ji Lin. Seeing him appear, she smiled and said, "Yo, Xiao Lin is here to play."

"Well, little grandma, long time no see."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Little grandma...how did Ji Lin manage to say that?

He even felt awkward calling him auntie.

Mama Fu seemed to be used to it, she smiled and said, "Hey, long time no see, come in and sit here."

Ji Lin gave the things in his hands to the nanny, and walked into the greenhouse with Fu's mother, asking as he walked, "Are my little grandpa and uncle here?"

"Yes, but I don't know what is plotting in the study, come, let's meet your uncle's boyfriend first."

"???"

When Ji Lin heard the words of his uncle's boyfriend, his body froze and his expression became unnatural.

Sure enough, when he entered the greenhouse, he saw Lin Zhou standing beside the easel.

Fu's mother didn't notice his strangeness, and asked with a smile: "You don't know each other yet, do you?"

She was about to introduce them, when Lin Zhou said, "Yes, Mr. Fu's eldest nephew, he is also my eldest nephew now, right?" Ji Lin: "..."

He knows it!

Mama Fu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "Indeed, then Xiaolin will be called Uncle Zhou from now on."

Ji Lin: "???"

What is it called?