good pregnancy

In the early autumn morning, in Fan’s small vegetable garden, bamboo poles were set up as a tripod, and the bottom was buried in the soil. The cucumbers stretched out their long whiskers and climbed up automatically. There are small white thorns on the skin, which are a little prickly to the touch.Chen Xi squatted in front of the vegetable garden, staring at the dew on the cucumbers without blinking, and poking unconsciously with one finger stuck in the soft soil.

"Pick it if you want to eat it," Jiang Mingcheng walked over and followed his gaze to look at cucumbers.I don't see Chenxi taking good care of this vegetable field. However, the vegetables inside are quite good. The tomatoes are red and green, which is a bit different from the bright red ones he saw at the dining table, but Jiang Mingcheng, who has already tasted it, feels that this Tomatoes taste better.Several eggplants also bore fruit, and he rarely saw eggplants with large and small blue round heads.

Chen Xi didn't even lift her head, turning a blind eye to Jiang Mingcheng's extended hand.

"I got up so early today, and I didn't cook. What kind of life event is squatting here to meditate on?" Jiang Mingcheng saw that he didn't stand up, so he squatted down beside him.

Chen Xi didn't answer, looked at Jiang Mingcheng, who was squatting gracefully, and consciously moved to the side.

Jiang Mingcheng didn't care too much, and moved to his side, and the distance between the two of them closed again in an instant.

Chen Xi rolled his eyes, still ignored him, and glanced to the side, there was still some space from the gate, so he moved again.He just wanted to find a space to be alone, and this person had to join in.

Fan Yangyang was woken up by urinating. His bathroom was in the courtyard, so he squinted his sleepy eyes and ran out wearing shorts. After solving the problem, he was shivering by a gust of wind. After sleeping for a while, out of the corner of his eyes, he saw his father and uncle squatting in the vegetable garden, moving and chasing after each other...

"Father, are you playing Squeeze? I want it too. Douzi is coming soon." Fan Yangyang shouted and ran over.He likes leaning against the wall of his house the most, squeezing and twisting with the beans, and every time he squeezes the beans to stick to the door, ravaging them.Bean has a good temper and will not get angry no matter how much it is ravaged.

Douzi heard the little master's call, and rushed in from the courtyard door like a whirlwind, circling around Fan Yangyang. The dog also needs to solve physiological problems in the early morning, so it was released early in the morning.

Chen Xi's face turned red when she was asked, and she glared at Jiang Mingcheng by the way, she was even more childish than Yang Yang.

"Hurry up and go back to the house, you have to get an injection if you catch a cold." Chen Xi hurriedly got up, hugged the child in her arms, twisted his little buttocks, and threatened.

"I don't give injections. Wu Xiaohou said that the doctor has fangs." Fan Yangyang put his arms around his father's neck and shook his head violently. He thought of Wu Xiaohou in the village telling him that the doctor's injections hurt, and his eyes were like the murderer on TV. head.

"Haha... Wu Xiaohou saw the fangs?" Chen Xi couldn't help laughing. The Wu Xiaohou that Yang Yang said was the black kid who cried like a pig butcher he met at the village clinic that day. The child can think this way, Doctor Xiao Huang has fangs?

"No, the little monkey said that the doctor's fangs are hidden in the mask so that no one can see it." Fan Yangyang said it seriously, and shrank into his father's arms in fear, he didn't want to get an injection .

"Really? Then next time Yangyang is not good, I'll send you to the doctor."

"no......"

Chen Xi carried the child into the room, Jiang Mingcheng smiled and watched Yang Yang lying on Chen Xi's shoulder, waving his little hands dishonestly at him.

Send the child to the house, but he doesn't want to sleep anymore, Chen Xi can't, so he takes out the quilt, wraps him into a caterpillar, puts it on the sofa in the living room to watch TV, and plans to make breakfast by himself.

When she was going out, she met Jiang Mingcheng who happened to come into the house again. Chen Xi paused, and said in a firm voice, "Wash your hands and chop the vegetables for me." After speaking, he strode away, regardless of whether Jiang Mingcheng had come with him or not.

After struggling with insomnia all night yesterday, he finally came up with an excuse and mustered up the courage to face Jiang Mingcheng. In the end, he was the only one who had a showdown. Jiang Mingcheng didn't realize that Yang Yang's appearance was similar to his own. How can it be so embarrassing?It’s like at a sports meeting, when you’ve made enough mental preparations, you wait for the gun to ring and run quickly to win No. 1, only to stumble over your own shoelaces just after taking the first step.This kind of feeling makes people seem to lose all confidence and courage, and just want to beat themselves in annoyance.

There is no doubt that Yangyang is Jiang Mingcheng's child. He also confirmed it from Jiang Mingcheng's words. It was Jiang Mingcheng who had sex with him five years ago.

Although I had Dr. Yue's help back then, I stayed at Dr. Yue's house for the last two months of my pregnancy. I told the villagers that I went out to work. He was guilty, so naturally he was prone to wild thoughts, so he arbitrarily judged that since Jiang Mingcheng came to him, he must have investigated everything, knew the existence of the child, and came for the child...

What is it called?Cocoon yourself?Thinking of this, Chen Xi stopped cutting tomatoes, looked at the man who rolled up his sleeves and was cracking eggs, and sneered, this is the real disaster!It wasn't Jiang Mingcheng's misleading, and he wouldn't have fooled himself. Fortunately, he found out in time and didn't foolishly reveal the matter.Want to know who is the baby's mother?Get entangled by yourself, let you also taste the feeling of anxiety.Dawn's heart darkened.

After Jiang Mingcheng finished cracking six eggs, he seemed to feel something in his heart. He raised his head to look at Chen Xi, and found that there was a sly smile on the corner of his mouth that he hadn't had time to hide in the future.Jiang Mingcheng felt that such an awkward and cunning Chenxi was so tasteful that he couldn't take his eyes off it.

The two made a simple breakfast together, Fan Yangyang ate very deliciously, the child chatted with Jiang Mingcheng, chattering non-stop at the dinner table, Chen Xi had to interrupt, ordering him to drink the soy milk first, Fan Yangyang stuck out his tongue mischievously, and ate obediently.

Chen Xi saw it in her eyes, but felt emotional in her heart, sometimes blood relationship is indeed a very wonderful thing.News about child abduction and trafficking is common in the society now, so he consciously cultivates the child's safety awareness. The child is raised by him to be wary of others and will not easily follow strangers, but he seems to have liked Jiang Mingcheng from the very beginning.

In the end, Chen Xi didn't give a clear answer about the identity of Yang Yang's mother, nor did she give an accurate answer on whether to let Jiang Mingcheng live or accept Jiang Mingcheng's pursuit, but Jiang Mingcheng was not in a hurry.However, ordinary people can't tell whether Jiang Mingcheng is in a hurry. He has always been calm and unruffled.At least during the past few days of getting along, Chen Xi hadn't seen Jiang Mingcheng get particularly excited, but had seen his sinister smile a few times. Chen Xi curled her lips secretly, giving Jiang Mingcheng a position - wearing deep clothes.

"Chenxi?" Shunzi yelled loudly after entering the door, carrying a bag of things.

Chenxi was frowning and drinking Chinese medicine at this time, Yangyang drank yogurt or fruit juice after meals, but he had to drink Chinese medicine bitterly.

And Shunzi entered the door in a hurry, and what he saw was that his good buddy Chen Xi looked at the man surnamed Jiang with affection (fog), froze for a moment, I wiped it, he hadn't come for a few days, his brother Actually fell in love with a man?

"Why don't you come in? Be the door god?" Chen Xi said impatiently when the light was blocked.

Shunzi looked at Jiang Mingcheng, who was playing chess with Yangyang, and at Chen Xi, who was sitting by the side facing the door. What happened between the two?

"Don't play tricks, where have you been these few days?" The two were playing chess, both frowning and looking like little old men, and he couldn't get in the conversation, worrying that no one would chat with him, Shunzi Instead, it was delivered to the door.

"Huh? Haha, oh, um..." Shunja put the plastic bag in her hand on the coffee table, scratching her head with an uncomfortable expression.

Chen Xi kicked his leg, "Where are there so many modal particles? Hurry up and be honest?" Ah, since Yang Yang went to his uncle's house the day he finished the exam, he hasn't seen anyone, which is very unusual, Shunzi He used to treat his house as his own. If he didn't have to go back to look at the grocery store at night, he would probably really sleep in his house at night.I've been bothered by Jiang Mingcheng's affairs for the past two days, and I haven't bothered to take care of other things. If I ask you today, there is something inside.

"It's nothing, just that my aunt introduced a girl to me." Two red clouds appeared on Shunzi's dark and rough face, her left and right cheeks were particularly symmetrical, and she felt extremely happy.

"You didn't tell me such a big thing? You're not brother enough," Chen Xi said angrily on purpose, "Tell me about that girl's specific situation."

"Her name is Fang Huizhen, she's pretty good," Shunzi was usually quick-spoken, even long-winded, but now he had no words, so he just said something nice.

"Hide, tuck, let me see how long you can hide?" Chen Xi curled her lips, but she was happy for her brother in her heart.

Shunzi was about the same age as him, and had a similar experience. His parents and Shunzi's father died in the same accident. Shunzi's mother went to the city with the compensation money and never came back. Well, Shunzi lived with his uncle, and he was alone for so many years, and now he has someone who knows the cold and the hot, and he is also happy for him.

"I'll bring it for you to see next time, it's good, it's good." Shunzi grinned, happy, can you not be happy?This girl was handsome, at least in his opinion, she was better looking than Xiuying in the village. Most importantly, this girl didn't think his family had no money and was willing to live with him.You know, the girls nowadays are very realistic. Urban people can't get high, but rural girls are hard to find, especially those who have worked in big cities and have knowledge, and they don't want to go back to their hometowns to marry a farmer. .

It could be seen that Shunzi was really satisfied with this girl named Fang Huizhen, and Chenxi stopped teasing him, and asked, "When will the date be fixed? Don't forget to inform my brother." Generally, people in the village go on blind dates with the goal of getting married. If both of them agree, the man's family will go to the woman's house to give the dowry soon, and the wedding date will basically not be too far away.

"How can I forget you? I still want to take your red envelope money, less than this amount is not enough brother!" Shunzi held out ten fingers with a smirk.

"Damn it, you're still talking about yourself? You're really promising." Chen Xi scolded with a smile.

Jiang Mingcheng's heart was divided into two halves, one half was used for playing chess, and the other half was used for listening to Chen Xi's conversation with Shunzi. Originally, he was a little jealous of the familiarity between the two, but when he heard that Shunzi had someone to talk about marriage, he felt that Dissatisfaction disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Jiang Mingcheng continued to lower his head and concentrate on playing chess. The child's head is quite flexible, and he can draw inferences from one instance to another. Playing chess with him is not boring.

The author has something to say: the third watch is over, I'm going to sleep