The identity of the child's father seems unusual

Under the warm sunshine of spring, the yellow-green flower stamens of the jujube tree in the courtyard fell to the ground, and when the feet stepped on them, they were soft and soft, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air.Jing Zhaoqiu was lying on the teacher's chair in this light fragrance, drowsy.

It stands to reason that this should be the one to light the fire and cook.

But the lingering sleepiness always dragged him back.Strange, why have I become more and more tired and lazy recently.It seems that there are countless sleepiness and drowsiness all day long. It should be... well, it should just be spring sleepiness.

Do you want to get up and cook?Jing Zhaoqiu struggled for three seconds, then turned over and continued to sleep leisurely and soundly in the faint fragrance.Isn't there two more people?When Yi Zhiyu came back, at least there would be a doctor.

If it's unpalatable, it's more unpalatable, anyway, he doesn't eat it.He—has extra meals.

When Yi Zhiyu came back with big bags and small bags, this was what he saw.Jing Zhaoqiu nestled in the grand master's chair like a satiated cat, the temperature in the mountain was low, a thick blanket had not fallen off, his face was flushed from sleep, his long and curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, as if he had dreamed of something.A few yellow stamens fell in Jing Zhaoqiu's hair, and Yi Zhiyu leaned forward to pick them up.

The hand did not let go.

Along the hair, stroked l to the abdomen.The warm touch seemed to be attractive, and Yi Zhiyu quietly passed away, forgetting to let go.

With a series of footsteps, Wen Tianzhen came out from the back room, was about to call Jing Zhaoqiu, but saw Yi Zhiyu.

"You are……"

Yi Zhiyu's sharp gaze swept over like an arrow, and Wen Tianzhen immediately fell silent.Damn it, why is this evil star so scary.

"Keep your voice down." Yi Zhiyu withdrew his hand, lowered his voice and said to Wen Tianzhen, "Go over there, I have something to ask you."

Wen Tianzhen shrank his head anxiously, feeling the coldness emanating from Yi Zhiyu's whole body.God, why is he afraid of this person who is obviously younger and shorter than him now!He, he, he has nothing to be afraid of, Wen Tianzhen raised his head tentatively, and when he met Yi Zhiyu's gaze, he shrank back in shock.

No no no, it's scary.This evil star is taller than him, even if it looks like this, it's no problem to grab ten of them and hang them up and beat them.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?"

"Be honest, what's the matter with the medicine?"

"Medicine!" Wen Tianzhen panicked, like beans poured out of a bamboo tube, and took the initiative to explain it over and over again, "That, that, that... that's it." Wen Tianzhen didn't dare to lift his head, he could feel it just by intuition. Clouds loom overhead.In a panic, I began to sort out my thoughts.Don't panic, don't mess up, think about how to minimize the damage.

Although Yi Zhiyu is very powerful, in fact, Jing Zhaoqiu has the most say in this family.You can't go wrong with that.If Jing Zhaoqiu knew about this, he would be even angrier.But if Jing Zhaoqiu was angry with Yi Zhiyu... yes, he should reduce his hatred and let Yi Zhiyu be the main bearer.

Have it.

"Listen to me, it's not that I concealed it on purpose, but that this matter really cannot be said." Wen Tianzhen calmed down, cleared his mind, and said.This is not false, the reason why he didn't say it is indeed due to this reason, few men in this world can accept the fact that they are pregnant so easily, if someone else, they might break down and grab the ground with their heads, " I'm afraid that Jing Zhaoqiu won't be able to bear it."

As Wen Tianzhen spoke, he observed Yi Zhiyu's expression and saw that Yi Zhiyu didn't stop him, so he continued.

"Do you think, if Jing Zhaoqiu knew about this, how would he react? What if he couldn't bear it..."

Tianlei suddenly struck Yi Zhiyu's heart, Yi Zhiyu was startled and thought about it.When he first heard the news, he was shocked, astonished and delighted, with mixed feelings and couldn't control himself.But this is him, what about Jing Zhaoqiu?

Does he know what Jing Zhaoqiu thinks?

The child is not on him, he cannot fully understand this feeling, Jing Zhaoqiu is different.The person who bears directly is him.If Jing Zhaoqiu is unwilling, how can he deal with himself?

Can this child stay or not?Would Jing Zhaoqiu want to stay?It's all unknown.

Wen Tianzhen took advantage of the fire to strike the iron: "You might as well try and test Jing Zhaoqiu's thoughts." No matter what, he is not the only one on the boat now, and it will sink together.

Besides, isn't Yi Zhiyu the real criminal?The principal culprit is here, at best he is an accomplice who conceals and does not report.

Yi Zhiyu put away all his thoughts, and glanced at Wen Tianzhen: "You'd better not make small moves, otherwise...heh."

"No, no." Wen Tianzhen raised his hands in promise.What else to observe, this is really a public outrage.

In the evening, Jing Zhaoqiu was sitting under the lamp, counting all the money, and Yi Zhiyu opened the door and came in with a bowl of snacks.Jing Zhaoqiu hastily put down the money and smiled.

"it is done?"

"Okay. Take a look, is it okay?" Yi Zhiyu put down the bowl, and standing under the large bowl with a shallow mouth and wide bottom was a white panna cotta sprinkled with sweet-scented osmanthus honey, sprinkled with raisins and crushed plums, and gently tapped the spoon Pressed, trembling, "What kind of milk jelly is this, I can only make it like this."

Jing Zhaoqiu suddenly said that he was greedy, what kind of panna cotta he wanted to eat, he had never heard of panna cotta, followed the method Jing Zhaoqiu said, he squeezed the goat's milk, and made several servings before a decent one came out.He doesn't even eat goat's milk and cow's milk, it smells fishy, ​​but Jing Zhaoqiu likes it, so he specially took a milk-producing ewe from a cattle and sheep raiser in the village.The wasteland behind the house is full of green grass, and there is no shortage of food for the sheep.

It was Jing Zhaoqiu who giggled every time he watched Yi Zhiyu's unskilled scene of mowing grass and feeding sheep.The young master of a good and rich family, now he has to cut the grass to feed the sheep.

"Very good." Jing Zhaoqiu took a bite and nodded. The goat milk was a bit fishy, ​​the mold was not formed, and the panna cotta was half-collapsed. It looked ugly, but it was very good.Jing Zhaoqiu never forgot that Yi Zhiyu was not born to do these things.At first, he was the young master who would burn a hole in the pot.

He might be able to trust this man.

Maybe it's romantic overnight, but I can never forget it.

Furthermore, it is not impossible to meet each other day and night, and to have a relationship for a long time.

How could Jing Zhaoqiu not find out?

His own attitude towards Yi Zhiyu gradually changed a lot.

The atmosphere was inexplicably silent, and Jing Zhaoqiu said casually: "I don't know what happened, but I suddenly want to eat panna cotta. I didn't like it before, I was too sweet to panic, but now my taste has changed a lot. I'm still hungry. "

"Hey, by the way, look, have I gained weight? Why do I feel like I have gained weight?" At first Jing Zhaoqiu was just looking for something to say, but as he talked, he really felt that he was fat. It seems a little rough.Although it's not a girl's family, I pursue a slender waist, but it's always ugly to be fat. "You feel, are you fat?"

"No way." Yi Zhiyu vainly pinched Jing Zhaoqiu's waist.It is said that he has gained weight, but in fact it hasn't changed much, besides, Yi Zhiyu thinks it's good to be fatter.

"Really? I think I'm about to have a belly." Jing Zhaoqiu pressed Yi Zhiyu's hand on his belly without thinking, "Do you think you have a belly? It's over, I don't want to be early Fat, turned into a potbellied appearance. It’s bad, it must have grown up after eating and sleeping recently. Life lies in exercise, this is really true.”

Yi Zhiyu squatted down, put his hand on Jing Zhaoqiu's abdomen, lowered his head, buried his face in the shadow, felt the touch under his palm, and even had an illusion that it seemed to be moving.

"Zhaoqiu."

"Ok?"

Jing Zhaoqiu was still immersed in worrying about whether he was fat or not, and he didn't even hear a tremor in Yi Zhiyu's voice.

Yi Zhiyu said as if joking, but only he knew whether he was serious or not.

"You said, if here...I mean, if, if there is a baby here, what would you do?"

The teasing tone, the face hidden in the shadows, was clouded.

What kind of answer will he hear?Should he be sentenced to death, or should he be spared for the time being?

Uneasy, unable to sleep.