Wei Chu has never felt so regretful about his reckless behavior.
It was already high in the sun, but he could only lie on the bed tiredly, so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger, let alone move around on the bed.
Wei Jing is a man of his word, and when he said that he bumped back, he was really not polite to him at all, and he had a posture that he would not stop until he was knocked apart.
A Dai's voice came from outside the hall: "Your Majesty, it's time for lunch."
Wei Chu put his hand on his forehead and rubbed it lightly, then said in a hoarse voice, "Got it."
Lunch... With his appearance, he probably won't be able to get up by dinner time.
Wei Jing fed Wei Chu a bowl of porridge and half a plate of side dishes in the morning, but he never cared about eating. At this time, he went to the Hall of Yisi to discuss with the appointed courtiers about the specifics of inspecting the southwest region. Matters, no time to fill their stomachs.
This busy, tossing until noon.
Wei Jing looked down at the memorial intently, and asked casually, "What time is it?"
Xi Ming has been busy training the new soldiers who entered the camp recently, and has no time to follow Wei Jing all the time, so the guard at the side has become Ge Wu.
"Return to Your Majesty, a quarter of noon."
Hearing Ge Wu's reply, Wei Jing was a little surprised: "It's already this hour, I have to go back and feed my ancestors."
He picked up the pen again, and hastily scratched a few strokes on the notebook, writing down his thoughts on the new system of soldiers and horses, and then left Yisi Hall in a hurry.
The pace is extremely fast, and the clothes are flying.
Ge Wu, who had excellent lightness skills, followed behind, trying to catch up with His Majesty in front, but it was actually a little difficult.
Ge Wu knew Wei Jing's skills well, so he had no reason to tell Wei Jing to walk more carefully, and to try to keep up with his footsteps was Wei Jing's accommodating him.
Before arriving at the Chumian Palace where the sleeping hall is located, Wei Jing heard the laughter of A Dai playing with Suan Xinger, and couldn't help but quicken her pace, teasing her son in a loud voice, "Did Suan Xinger have fun?"
Suan Xing'er in the courtyard heard her father's voice, immediately dropped the paper kite in her hand, and ran towards the gate of the courtyard with short legs, calling Wei Jing loudly: "Father!"
Wei Jing raised his leg and crossed the threshold, picked up the chubby little prince, and scratched the tip of his nose: "Have you ever greeted your father today?"
Suan Xing'er proudly puffed out her small chest, "Please pass! Daddy praises An'er for being good~"
"The father also praised An'er for being good." Wei Jing pinched his cheek in satisfaction, and then handed the child to Adai, "The envoy sent a lot of things that children like to play with, take him to pick some Bar."
Adai, who was aware of the fact that she was about to be sent away, said "yes" in a low voice, and then, amidst the cheers of Suan Xing'er, she hugged him and left Chumian Palace, fully giving Wei Jing left a good opportunity to show his talents.
"His Majesty."
Ge Wu took out two things, handed them to Wei Jing furtively, and at the same time waved away the maids who remained in the courtyard to serve Wei Jing and the two.
Wei Jing took the two thick and soft cotton cloths he handed over with ease, bent down and tied them on his knees, then covered them with the dragon robe, and walked towards the bedroom.
Ge Wu was really puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you..." Always kneeling like this, won't your knees get calloused?
Wei Jing didn't care about the startled expression on Ge Wu's face, and knelt down at the door of the bedroom, and looked back at him: "What do you know, I just like this feeling of inferiority."
Whoever made him come back late can only apologize to Chu Chu in this way.
Hearing this, Ge Wu tactfully turned over and jumped onto the roof, jumping away to the distance, not daring to be a witness when Wei Jing was beaten.
Every time when Wei Jing couldn't judge how angry Wei Chu was, he would treat Wei Chu according to the standard when Wei Chu was the most angry, for example... just like now, kneeling at the door of the bedroom hall waiting for the Queen's mercy.
Since she didn't know how long she would kneel at the door, Wei Jing, who was smart since she was a child, learned to protect her knees with thick cotton cloth, so as not to be despised by Chu Chu for being useless in the future.
"What are you doing at the door? Do you want me to invite you in?"
As expected by Wei Jing, his Chu Chu was soft-hearted after all, and before he had time to kneel down for two sticks of incense, he couldn't help squeaking.
"Hey, here we go."
Wei Jing casually brushed away the dust on the dragon robe, pushed open the palace door, and happily walked towards the bed, "Chu Chu~"
Wei Chu was leaning on the soft pillow and flipping through Wei Jing's painting book hidden in the dark compartment. Hearing the sound, he raised his head, gave him a lazy look, turned over under the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not well. If you feel comfortable, you won’t get up to meet His Majesty.”
Wei Jing laughed out loud.
Ever since the two got married, Wei Chu lived a very wanton life, he was the most unrestrained and unrestrained person in the entire imperial city, and never got up to greet him when he came back from court.
Being teased by Wei Chu on purpose, Wei Jing naturally understood why he was so angry.
So he stepped forward, leaned over and fished the man out of the bed.
"Are you still angry?"
Wei Chu raised his hand and cupped his fists at Wei Jing pretendingly, "I don't understand what Your Majesty said, it really makes people feel terrified."
"Okay, my sweetheart," Wei Jing directly kneaded his sore shoulders for him, and coaxed, "Don't be angry, okay? If you are unhappy, just hit me a few times, anywhere Take your pick."
Wei Chu was not difficult to coax, but the exhaustion on his body made him feel particularly annoyed. After being pressed by Wei Jing's big and powerful hands for a while, he was unexpectedly much more comfortable, and even his temper was a lot less.
Seeing that Wei Jing coaxed him very sincerely, Wei Chu also gave him a ray of light that symbolized the dawn before the dawn in the reprimand: "When I think about going to the palace in the suburbs of Beijing with you next month, what do I do?" I have no strength left."
Hearing that Wei Chu was willing to go to the suburbs of Beijing with her next month, Wei Jing immediately saw the hope of coaxing Wei Chu, "In the bedroom of the palace, there is a bed that I have arranged for Chu Chu, covered with gold leaves."
Wei Chu's eyes lit up.
"There are also sour apricots served on a gold plate," Wei Jing hurriedly explained with a smile when he noticed Wei Chu's expression was wrong, "the sour apricots are for eating."
He already had a pair of affectionate eyes, and when he looked at someone expectantly, it would be easy for him to fall into him.
Even Wei Chu, who sees each other every day, can hardly escape this kind of temptation easily.
Seeing him making his heart beat faster, Wei Chu forgot his sore back and back pain on the spot, directly pressed Wei Jing's back of the neck, and kissed his lips.
With his lips entangled, he murmured softly, "in the afternoon... stay with me in this palace."
Wei Jing's earlobes were so red that they were about to bleed, but he finally nodded without hesitation.
The two kissed inseparably, and Wei Chu suddenly realized that if he forgave him like this, he would look very shameless, so he drew some distance away, cleared his throat, and said to Wei Jing: "But I'm still here. angry."
Wei Jing hurriedly said: "What Chuchu wants me to do, even if you say it, I will definitely go through fire and water."
With his words, Wei Chu felt confident, so he kept his face and pretended to be sullen and said: "Even if you buy me ten gold bracelets, I will still be angry."
Wei Jing turned pale with shock, waved his hands again and again and muttered: "Okay, okay, then I won't buy it, I won't buy it, don't be angry."
Wei Chu: "..."
***
Summer is getting hotter and hotter, even Wei Chu, who is not afraid of heat, often feels dizzy and dizzy.
Fortunately, Wei Jing personally froze some ice cubes in the well of Chumian Palace overnight, so that Wei Chu could eat ice grapes as soon as he opened his eyes.
After hearing the news, Death Ji was not polite to him, and walked into the palace swaggeringly, hugged the food box containing ice grapes and ice plums on Wei Chu's table, and started eating.
While he was still eating, Wei Chu found a reason to leave the dormitory, and ordered the shadow guards outside the hall to quickly fetch Qin Hesu, and then returned to the house, holding Suan Xing'er and sitting on the edge of the bed, He peeked at the state of the glutton by the table.
It has been less than half a month since the death pole entered the palace last time, the pulse condition should be more obvious now than half a month ago.
Naturally, Wei Chu would not tell Dead Ji that he deliberately used ice grapes to tease him into the palace, and his original intention was to find out whether there was any movement in his belly.
"Eat, eat more, you are so cool." Wei Chu said with a smile.
"We... us?" Death Ji obviously didn't understand where the word "we" in Wei Chu's mouth came from.
Wei Chu waved his hand with a smile, and changed his words, "I'm confused, I made a mistake, you, eat more to cool off."
Xi Ming's shadow guards were quick and easy to handle, and soon brought Qin Hesu to the palace.
Death Ji didn't resist Qin Hesu's pulse diagnosis, and answered Qin Hesu's questions obediently while eating ice grapes.
"On weekdays...uh, let's just say that the past two months have been fine. You haven't done too much exercise, have you?" Qin Hesu put his other hand on the veins of Wei Chu who was watching the excitement, He signaled him to be quiet too, and wanted to feel his pulse.
Hearing this, Dead Ji's cheeks blushed undetectably for an instant, and he immediately denied: "No, but...the limit of intense exercise refers to...?"
Qin Hesu didn't have any special expression on his face. When he heard Zangji's question, he answered casually: "For example, running and jumping. Also, you martial arts practitioners always like to stay on the roof. What I asked is Have you done any of these things recently?"
As soon as the words fell, Wei Chu found that Xingji was very obviously relieved.
"I didn't run or jump. I always feel very tired recently, so I haven't been on the roof for a long time." Death Ji replied honestly, pointing to the table in the room, "I didn't even climb the table anymore. I've been up there."
"Do you like sour or spicy?" Qin Hesu glanced at the bottomless plate of ice grapes, and said to himself, "You like sour."
Wei Chu couldn't help laughing when he heard Qin Hesu ask these familiar words to Zangji.
Finally, it was the turn of Death to face these problems.
"Have you ever felt tired... Ah, as you said just now, you are tired." Qin Hesu moved his fingertips and continued to ask, "Apart from fear of heat, is there any other discomfort?"
Wei Chu was a little puzzled, "Why was he afraid of the heat when he was pregnant, but I was afraid of the cold?"
Dead Ji's eyes were full of confusion: "...Who is pregnant?"
Qin Hesu exposed the facts ruthlessly, with a calm face: "You."
Noticing Wei Chu's shoulders trembling with laughter, Qin Hesu turned his head, glanced at him inexplicably, and asked in surprise, "What are you proud of there?"
Wei Chu held Suan Xing'er in his arms, and was about to happily answer his question, when Qin Hesu pointed to his veins and said softly, "You are pregnant too."
The simple four words made Wei Chu's smile froze on the spot.
The astonishment in his heart also blurted out: "Impossible, he obviously never shot that thing..."
After realizing that he had said some tiger-wolf words, Wei Chu immediately stopped talking, his face flushed.
"One month for him, half a month for you."
Brother's pregnancy is early, Qin Hesu thinks he will never make a wrong diagnosis.
He retracted the pulse pillow, pointed to the staggered figure who jumped up quickly outside the hall, and went to the Yisi Hall to report the news, but almost couldn't jump up to the roof. He couldn't help but smiled at the shocked Wei Chu: "If there is no accident , Your Majesty will definitely come back crying soon."
Sure enough, the shadow guards outside disappeared within less than half a stick of incense, the door of the sleeping hall was kicked open by Wei Jing, and then she plunged into Wei Chu's arms with tears streaming down her face.
"Chuchu, how could you be pregnant again, I clearly didn't..."
Wei Chu reached out his hand decisively to pinch his mouth, blocking that crazy word.
"I don't want you to have a baby," Wei Jing cried and wiped the tears off her face, and pushed her into Wei Chu's arms with all her strength, "I want to get into your belly to see, you will definitely not be pregnant... ..."
Wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, Wei Chu stretched out his hand to pat him on the back: "Why are you still acting like a child?"
"Sour Xing'er already made me fall out of favor, I don't want another one to compete with me..." Wei Jing was very sad.
Wei Chu smiled and said: "No one competes with you, you are the most favored."
Wei Jing raised her hand to cover Wei Chu's belly, tears were still streaming down her eyes when she raised her eyes: "Then you must always be nice to me."
"I'll be nice to Ah Jing," Wei Chu stroked the back of his neck gently, with soft eyes, "I'll always be nice to Ah Jing."
Wei Jing held his hand back and suddenly remembered what he said to Wei Chu when they first met.
You have to be nice to me all the time.
Every year, every year, as promised, just like the first time I saw you.
【End of text】
The author has something to say:
Persimmon: The position of the younger brother in the family is about to drop to eighth, I'm lucky
Chuchu: No. [-], Oye
[The main text is over~ The episode will start tomorrow~Thank you for your company all the way, there will be a lucky draw~muamuamua!Let me see which little one is so lucky! 】
It was already high in the sun, but he could only lie on the bed tiredly, so tired that he couldn't even lift a finger, let alone move around on the bed.
Wei Jing is a man of his word, and when he said that he bumped back, he was really not polite to him at all, and he had a posture that he would not stop until he was knocked apart.
A Dai's voice came from outside the hall: "Your Majesty, it's time for lunch."
Wei Chu put his hand on his forehead and rubbed it lightly, then said in a hoarse voice, "Got it."
Lunch... With his appearance, he probably won't be able to get up by dinner time.
Wei Jing fed Wei Chu a bowl of porridge and half a plate of side dishes in the morning, but he never cared about eating. At this time, he went to the Hall of Yisi to discuss with the appointed courtiers about the specifics of inspecting the southwest region. Matters, no time to fill their stomachs.
This busy, tossing until noon.
Wei Jing looked down at the memorial intently, and asked casually, "What time is it?"
Xi Ming has been busy training the new soldiers who entered the camp recently, and has no time to follow Wei Jing all the time, so the guard at the side has become Ge Wu.
"Return to Your Majesty, a quarter of noon."
Hearing Ge Wu's reply, Wei Jing was a little surprised: "It's already this hour, I have to go back and feed my ancestors."
He picked up the pen again, and hastily scratched a few strokes on the notebook, writing down his thoughts on the new system of soldiers and horses, and then left Yisi Hall in a hurry.
The pace is extremely fast, and the clothes are flying.
Ge Wu, who had excellent lightness skills, followed behind, trying to catch up with His Majesty in front, but it was actually a little difficult.
Ge Wu knew Wei Jing's skills well, so he had no reason to tell Wei Jing to walk more carefully, and to try to keep up with his footsteps was Wei Jing's accommodating him.
Before arriving at the Chumian Palace where the sleeping hall is located, Wei Jing heard the laughter of A Dai playing with Suan Xinger, and couldn't help but quicken her pace, teasing her son in a loud voice, "Did Suan Xinger have fun?"
Suan Xing'er in the courtyard heard her father's voice, immediately dropped the paper kite in her hand, and ran towards the gate of the courtyard with short legs, calling Wei Jing loudly: "Father!"
Wei Jing raised his leg and crossed the threshold, picked up the chubby little prince, and scratched the tip of his nose: "Have you ever greeted your father today?"
Suan Xing'er proudly puffed out her small chest, "Please pass! Daddy praises An'er for being good~"
"The father also praised An'er for being good." Wei Jing pinched his cheek in satisfaction, and then handed the child to Adai, "The envoy sent a lot of things that children like to play with, take him to pick some Bar."
Adai, who was aware of the fact that she was about to be sent away, said "yes" in a low voice, and then, amidst the cheers of Suan Xing'er, she hugged him and left Chumian Palace, fully giving Wei Jing left a good opportunity to show his talents.
"His Majesty."
Ge Wu took out two things, handed them to Wei Jing furtively, and at the same time waved away the maids who remained in the courtyard to serve Wei Jing and the two.
Wei Jing took the two thick and soft cotton cloths he handed over with ease, bent down and tied them on his knees, then covered them with the dragon robe, and walked towards the bedroom.
Ge Wu was really puzzled, and asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, you..." Always kneeling like this, won't your knees get calloused?
Wei Jing didn't care about the startled expression on Ge Wu's face, and knelt down at the door of the bedroom, and looked back at him: "What do you know, I just like this feeling of inferiority."
Whoever made him come back late can only apologize to Chu Chu in this way.
Hearing this, Ge Wu tactfully turned over and jumped onto the roof, jumping away to the distance, not daring to be a witness when Wei Jing was beaten.
Every time when Wei Jing couldn't judge how angry Wei Chu was, he would treat Wei Chu according to the standard when Wei Chu was the most angry, for example... just like now, kneeling at the door of the bedroom hall waiting for the Queen's mercy.
Since she didn't know how long she would kneel at the door, Wei Jing, who was smart since she was a child, learned to protect her knees with thick cotton cloth, so as not to be despised by Chu Chu for being useless in the future.
"What are you doing at the door? Do you want me to invite you in?"
As expected by Wei Jing, his Chu Chu was soft-hearted after all, and before he had time to kneel down for two sticks of incense, he couldn't help squeaking.
"Hey, here we go."
Wei Jing casually brushed away the dust on the dragon robe, pushed open the palace door, and happily walked towards the bed, "Chu Chu~"
Wei Chu was leaning on the soft pillow and flipping through Wei Jing's painting book hidden in the dark compartment. Hearing the sound, he raised his head, gave him a lazy look, turned over under the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm not well. If you feel comfortable, you won’t get up to meet His Majesty.”
Wei Jing laughed out loud.
Ever since the two got married, Wei Chu lived a very wanton life, he was the most unrestrained and unrestrained person in the entire imperial city, and never got up to greet him when he came back from court.
Being teased by Wei Chu on purpose, Wei Jing naturally understood why he was so angry.
So he stepped forward, leaned over and fished the man out of the bed.
"Are you still angry?"
Wei Chu raised his hand and cupped his fists at Wei Jing pretendingly, "I don't understand what Your Majesty said, it really makes people feel terrified."
"Okay, my sweetheart," Wei Jing directly kneaded his sore shoulders for him, and coaxed, "Don't be angry, okay? If you are unhappy, just hit me a few times, anywhere Take your pick."
Wei Chu was not difficult to coax, but the exhaustion on his body made him feel particularly annoyed. After being pressed by Wei Jing's big and powerful hands for a while, he was unexpectedly much more comfortable, and even his temper was a lot less.
Seeing that Wei Jing coaxed him very sincerely, Wei Chu also gave him a ray of light that symbolized the dawn before the dawn in the reprimand: "When I think about going to the palace in the suburbs of Beijing with you next month, what do I do?" I have no strength left."
Hearing that Wei Chu was willing to go to the suburbs of Beijing with her next month, Wei Jing immediately saw the hope of coaxing Wei Chu, "In the bedroom of the palace, there is a bed that I have arranged for Chu Chu, covered with gold leaves."
Wei Chu's eyes lit up.
"There are also sour apricots served on a gold plate," Wei Jing hurriedly explained with a smile when he noticed Wei Chu's expression was wrong, "the sour apricots are for eating."
He already had a pair of affectionate eyes, and when he looked at someone expectantly, it would be easy for him to fall into him.
Even Wei Chu, who sees each other every day, can hardly escape this kind of temptation easily.
Seeing him making his heart beat faster, Wei Chu forgot his sore back and back pain on the spot, directly pressed Wei Jing's back of the neck, and kissed his lips.
With his lips entangled, he murmured softly, "in the afternoon... stay with me in this palace."
Wei Jing's earlobes were so red that they were about to bleed, but he finally nodded without hesitation.
The two kissed inseparably, and Wei Chu suddenly realized that if he forgave him like this, he would look very shameless, so he drew some distance away, cleared his throat, and said to Wei Jing: "But I'm still here. angry."
Wei Jing hurriedly said: "What Chuchu wants me to do, even if you say it, I will definitely go through fire and water."
With his words, Wei Chu felt confident, so he kept his face and pretended to be sullen and said: "Even if you buy me ten gold bracelets, I will still be angry."
Wei Jing turned pale with shock, waved his hands again and again and muttered: "Okay, okay, then I won't buy it, I won't buy it, don't be angry."
Wei Chu: "..."
***
Summer is getting hotter and hotter, even Wei Chu, who is not afraid of heat, often feels dizzy and dizzy.
Fortunately, Wei Jing personally froze some ice cubes in the well of Chumian Palace overnight, so that Wei Chu could eat ice grapes as soon as he opened his eyes.
After hearing the news, Death Ji was not polite to him, and walked into the palace swaggeringly, hugged the food box containing ice grapes and ice plums on Wei Chu's table, and started eating.
While he was still eating, Wei Chu found a reason to leave the dormitory, and ordered the shadow guards outside the hall to quickly fetch Qin Hesu, and then returned to the house, holding Suan Xing'er and sitting on the edge of the bed, He peeked at the state of the glutton by the table.
It has been less than half a month since the death pole entered the palace last time, the pulse condition should be more obvious now than half a month ago.
Naturally, Wei Chu would not tell Dead Ji that he deliberately used ice grapes to tease him into the palace, and his original intention was to find out whether there was any movement in his belly.
"Eat, eat more, you are so cool." Wei Chu said with a smile.
"We... us?" Death Ji obviously didn't understand where the word "we" in Wei Chu's mouth came from.
Wei Chu waved his hand with a smile, and changed his words, "I'm confused, I made a mistake, you, eat more to cool off."
Xi Ming's shadow guards were quick and easy to handle, and soon brought Qin Hesu to the palace.
Death Ji didn't resist Qin Hesu's pulse diagnosis, and answered Qin Hesu's questions obediently while eating ice grapes.
"On weekdays...uh, let's just say that the past two months have been fine. You haven't done too much exercise, have you?" Qin Hesu put his other hand on the veins of Wei Chu who was watching the excitement, He signaled him to be quiet too, and wanted to feel his pulse.
Hearing this, Dead Ji's cheeks blushed undetectably for an instant, and he immediately denied: "No, but...the limit of intense exercise refers to...?"
Qin Hesu didn't have any special expression on his face. When he heard Zangji's question, he answered casually: "For example, running and jumping. Also, you martial arts practitioners always like to stay on the roof. What I asked is Have you done any of these things recently?"
As soon as the words fell, Wei Chu found that Xingji was very obviously relieved.
"I didn't run or jump. I always feel very tired recently, so I haven't been on the roof for a long time." Death Ji replied honestly, pointing to the table in the room, "I didn't even climb the table anymore. I've been up there."
"Do you like sour or spicy?" Qin Hesu glanced at the bottomless plate of ice grapes, and said to himself, "You like sour."
Wei Chu couldn't help laughing when he heard Qin Hesu ask these familiar words to Zangji.
Finally, it was the turn of Death to face these problems.
"Have you ever felt tired... Ah, as you said just now, you are tired." Qin Hesu moved his fingertips and continued to ask, "Apart from fear of heat, is there any other discomfort?"
Wei Chu was a little puzzled, "Why was he afraid of the heat when he was pregnant, but I was afraid of the cold?"
Dead Ji's eyes were full of confusion: "...Who is pregnant?"
Qin Hesu exposed the facts ruthlessly, with a calm face: "You."
Noticing Wei Chu's shoulders trembling with laughter, Qin Hesu turned his head, glanced at him inexplicably, and asked in surprise, "What are you proud of there?"
Wei Chu held Suan Xing'er in his arms, and was about to happily answer his question, when Qin Hesu pointed to his veins and said softly, "You are pregnant too."
The simple four words made Wei Chu's smile froze on the spot.
The astonishment in his heart also blurted out: "Impossible, he obviously never shot that thing..."
After realizing that he had said some tiger-wolf words, Wei Chu immediately stopped talking, his face flushed.
"One month for him, half a month for you."
Brother's pregnancy is early, Qin Hesu thinks he will never make a wrong diagnosis.
He retracted the pulse pillow, pointed to the staggered figure who jumped up quickly outside the hall, and went to the Yisi Hall to report the news, but almost couldn't jump up to the roof. He couldn't help but smiled at the shocked Wei Chu: "If there is no accident , Your Majesty will definitely come back crying soon."
Sure enough, the shadow guards outside disappeared within less than half a stick of incense, the door of the sleeping hall was kicked open by Wei Jing, and then she plunged into Wei Chu's arms with tears streaming down her face.
"Chuchu, how could you be pregnant again, I clearly didn't..."
Wei Chu reached out his hand decisively to pinch his mouth, blocking that crazy word.
"I don't want you to have a baby," Wei Jing cried and wiped the tears off her face, and pushed her into Wei Chu's arms with all her strength, "I want to get into your belly to see, you will definitely not be pregnant... ..."
Wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, Wei Chu stretched out his hand to pat him on the back: "Why are you still acting like a child?"
"Sour Xing'er already made me fall out of favor, I don't want another one to compete with me..." Wei Jing was very sad.
Wei Chu smiled and said: "No one competes with you, you are the most favored."
Wei Jing raised her hand to cover Wei Chu's belly, tears were still streaming down her eyes when she raised her eyes: "Then you must always be nice to me."
"I'll be nice to Ah Jing," Wei Chu stroked the back of his neck gently, with soft eyes, "I'll always be nice to Ah Jing."
Wei Jing held his hand back and suddenly remembered what he said to Wei Chu when they first met.
You have to be nice to me all the time.
Every year, every year, as promised, just like the first time I saw you.
【End of text】
The author has something to say:
Persimmon: The position of the younger brother in the family is about to drop to eighth, I'm lucky
Chuchu: No. [-], Oye
[The main text is over~ The episode will start tomorrow~Thank you for your company all the way, there will be a lucky draw~muamuamua!Let me see which little one is so lucky! 】
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