The identity of the child's father seems unusual

Jing Zhaoqiu originally thought that he would not be nervous, but when he got married, he realized that all his previous psychological construction was in vain.

He was so nervous that he could hardly breathe, especially when the guests dispersed and even Jiujiu was taken to the old lady's room for a night of sleep, he felt this feeling of being so nervous that he could hardly speak.

It's not the first time I'm alone in a room, it shouldn't be that the young man who just fell in love has no self-sustainability at all.But he felt dry mouth just sitting here, but Yi Zhiyu didn't seem to understand Jing Zhaoqiu's mood, and he was still in the mood to go to the kitchen to find some supper.

Fortunately, Yi Zhiyu wasn't dangling in front of his eyes at the moment, so he felt his tension subside a little.There was a sound at the door, and Jing Zhaoqiu immediately stood up in fright, only after a while did he realize that his reaction was too great.

He stammered and said to Yi Zhiyu, "You, you're back."

After finishing speaking, I wanted to smoke myself.Hearing this tone, it seems that there is an indescribable invitation.

"I'm back." Yi Zhiyu closed the door, "Are you in a hurry?"

"No. What?" Jing Zhaoqiu smelled the aroma of food and suddenly felt hungry.Marriage is tiring, and the little food he ate all night can only be cleaned up, and the gluttons in his stomach will be aroused when he smells the fragrance.

Yi Zhiyu brought an extra-large sea bowl and two pairs of chopsticks, Jing Zhaoqiu laughed at him, why he was so frugal, and didn't take an extra bowl.Because of this, Jing Zhaoqiu was much less nervous, and he was able to joke with Yi Zhiyu, as if he was getting along with him on weekdays.He thought, this should be the case.It's not just newlyweds, the two of them have been sharing the same bed for how long.

Putting down the bowl, the big bowl was still covered with a lid, not revealing what was inside.

"When other couples drink a cup of wine, we are better than them and share a bowl."

Jing Zhaoqiu snickered and wanted to lift the lid to see what they were going to eat together, but was held down by Yi Zhiyu.Jing Zhaoqiu was stunned for a moment, what is this, he was not allowed to eat the supper brought in?

Yi Zhiyu said: "I have a question to test you before eating. Do you know what's in it?"

Jing Zhaoqiu blinked, why would he have to guess riddles for supper?What else, what else can it be, supper.Is it possible that people here still have special customs on the night of their wedding, and they must eat something to commemorate?

What the hell is it, don't be anything weird.It is normal to eat red dates and longan.He had heard before that in some special ethnic groups, the newlyweds had to eat raw fish with roe or herbal soup on their wedding day.The Yi family shouldn't be so perverted.This is the north, so Jing Zhaoqiu gave a simple answer.

"Dumplings?" It is said that people in the north love to eat dumplings on any festival. For the winter solstice, there is a bowl for the Chinese New Year, for the Mid-Autumn Festival, and for the Lantern Festival.

Yi Zhiyu shook his head.

"Tangyuan." Jing Zhaoqiu changed the word.This is also popular among the masses. Tangyuan symbolizes reunion, and it is also a good occasion to eat on the wedding day.However, this time he guessed wrong again, and Yi Zhiyu shook his head again.

After three things, Jing Zhaoqiu was not willing to guess, and curled his lips and said: "Don't play charades, I'm starving to death."

Yi Zhiyu smiled, lifted the lid, saw the food in the bowl and Jing Zhaoqiu froze for a moment.Jing Zhaoqiu thought it was something special, but when he opened the lid, he saw a bowl of ordinary noodles.

Even this bowl of noodles is nothing fancy.Ordinary clear water vermicelli, with a few slices of green vegetables at most, sprinkled with chopped green onions, exudes a very ordinary atmosphere from the inside out.Just as Jing Zhaoqiu wanted to say that it was just a bowl of noodles, there was nothing to guess, but suddenly he thought of something, and he was dumbfounded.

The first time he talked to Yi Zhiyu was because of a bowl of noodles.

"You gave me a bowl of noodles and said, 'Eat it'. I think you are very beautiful, the most beautiful person I have ever seen." What kind of person, but I know that I have seen hundreds of beauties of all kinds.

From the moment I saw it, I still knew that there was no one else.There is no one else like this one.

Jing Zhaoqiu pursed his lips, thinking that he was not worth it at the time: "I sent a bowl of noodles, and brought back a piece of dog skin plaster."

"It's still a piece of dog skin plaster that can't be peeled off." Yi Zhiyu added, "Do you know what I was thinking at that time?"

Jing Zhaoqiu had already moved his chopsticks, and was sucking a piece of noodles at this time. Hearing this, he looked up at Yi Zhiyu in confusion, and asked vaguely: "Think, what do you want?"

"Fuck you." Yi Zhiyu's eyes were like hunting wolves, radiating the brilliance of being sure to win.

"Oh, that's it...cough cough..." Jing Zhaoqiu patted slowly, the noodles that had been sucked half way stopped in the air, his face was colorful, and he stared at Yi Zhiyu with half resentment and half embarrassment, and he didn't say a word for a long time talk.Yi Zhiyu smiled, leaned forward, grabbed the other half of Jing Zhaoqiu's mouth, and took a few mouthfuls.

Jing Zhaoqiu pushed him away, blushing even more shamelessly.

"There are so many in the bowl, I have to eat them here." Strange, strange, embarrassing.

Jing Zhaoqiu picked up the Dahai Bowl, turned his head and concentrated on eating the noodles, not daring to take another look at Yi Zhiyu, his face was so hot that he could cook an egg.He ate the noodles mechanically, without any taste in his mouth, just feeling the unignorable eyes of the person beside him falling on him from the beginning to the end, it was enough for him to fidget and lose his appetite.

In order to alleviate this embarrassment, Jing Zhaoqiu had nothing to say.

"Don't you eat some, I'm going to eat it up."

Yi Zhiyu shook his head.

"you eat."

"Then I'll eat it all up." Jing Zhaoqiu said casually, he couldn't finish eating such a big sea bowl.

"It's okay. You eat noodles, and I eat you."

Jing Zhaoqiu completely failed, put the bowl on the table, and glared.

"Are you still letting me eat noodles?"

Yi Zhiyu glanced at the sea bowl, a large bowl of noodles was already half gone, Jing Zhaoqiu also noticed Yi Zhiyu's eyes, realized that he had eaten a lot, he hiccupped in due time.

Jing Zhaoqiu blushed: "Okay, I'm full."

"Full? That's fine."

"Eh?"

Yi Zhiyu knocked on his forehead, helplessly.

"Today is the wedding night." Yi Zhiyu leaned into his ear and reminded him, "We should go to bed early."

The tension and joy of getting married and other emotions re-occupied the high ground in his mind, Jing Zhaoqiu stammered for a long time before saying a single word.

"Okay." Jing Zhaoqiu covered his face and replied.

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The next day, Jing Zhaoqiu slept until the sun was up.Simply in the Yi family, there are no wedding rules.Rules are made by people, and what Yi Zhiyu says is the rules, and the old lady is not an old woman who insists on being served tea on time.

Besides, she is now more sincerely worshiping the Buddha.Although she was not Yi Zhiyu's biological mother, Jing Zhaoqiu also treated her as an elder, so even though Yi Zhiyu said no trouble, he still offered tea to the old lady.

What's more, last night I troubled her to bring the child with her for the whole night.Although Jiujiu is a good baby who doesn't cry or make trouble at night, it is always tiring whether he is still a nursing baby.

Yi Zhiyu woke up earlier than Jing Zhaoqiu, and went to the old lady's place to bring the baby back, and he has already fed the baby.While breastfeeding, those maids and servants still peeked from a distance, even if it wasn't the first time Yi Zhiyu had changed diapers for a baby and fed Jiujiu, it was still a surprise to see it once.

The third master really wouldn't throw the young master down, what if he pinches his hands lightly or heavily.They have seen that the third master has twisted off the next door with one hand. How can the baby's soft and tender arms, which look like crispy lotus joints, withstand his tossing like this?Therefore, as long as Jing Zhaoqiu is not around and Yi Zhiyu is taking care of Jiujiu alone, those maids and servants will keep an eye on each other and prepare to rush over to rescue the soft and glutinous dumpling-like young master if something goes wrong!

But obviously, everyone's worries are superfluous.

So far, Yi Zhiyu hasn't made any mistakes.Jiujiu wasn't thrown, nor was his arm twisted. He was white and fat, and he grew more and more like a soft dough.

When Jiujiu was born, he looked more like Yi Zhiyu who had been shrunk by an unknown number, but now half a year later, he looks more and more like Jing Zhaoqiu.Therefore, those little girls also felt strange in private. Could it be that the longer they grow, the more they look like because they are with them every day?

Jiujiu was born by Jing Zhaoqiu, this kind of thing is too shocking, so naturally it will not be announced to the world.Despite repeated reminders that this is the child of the two, there are still a large number of people who don't know the truth and think it is Yi Zhiyu's child.In the past, those people thought that Jing Zhaoqiu, a powerless person, was a high climber, and it was normal for Yi San to have a child, but now many people have changed their minds, and the direction of the wind has also changed.

More and more people were talking about Yi Zhiyu's immorality.Said that the Marquis of Wind and Rain is now Lord Marquis, what is he planning to do with Yi San.Naturally, the money is not as much as Yi San's, but he is also a prince who is personally sealed by the emperor, how can he tolerate the other half and other people's children, if they were, they would have kicked Yi San a long time ago. belong to their own children.Could it be that letting other people's children take care of you for your retirement? Isn't this a violation of the ancestor's rules?

When Jing Zhaoqiu heard this, he scoffed.What are the ancestors' rules? His ancestors' rules were in his previous life, but no ancestor cared about this.Besides, who said he raised children for others?

However, Jing Zhaoqiu thought this way in his heart, but wanted to tease Yi Zhiyu. After hearing this, he squinted at Yi Zhiyu: "Did you hear that, I asked Master Ben to kick you. Why don't you take good care of Lord Ben? I won’t kick you if I’m happy.”

Yi Zhiyu rubbed his shoulders with just the right amount of strength so comfortable that Jing Zhaoqiu hummed, and Yi Zhiyu leaned down and asked, "Is Hou Ye satisfied with his small skills?"

Jing Zhaoqiu closed his eyes and hummed, imitating the playboy he had seen before and said: "Satisfied and satisfied, give me a reward."

"What is the Lord Hou rewarding?"

Jing Zhaoqiu opened his eyes, they were bright like stars, he hooked his fingers to let Yi Zhiyu get closer.Yi Zhiyu did as he did, and suddenly Jing Zhaoqiu kissed him hard on the face, making a very loud bang.

Jing Zhaoqiu was ashamed in his heart but still insisted on his mouth: "This reward, are you satisfied?"

Jiujiu and Jing Zhaoqiu looked more and more similar, which made Yi Zhiyu much happier. He felt in his heart that Jing Zhaoqiu was unparalleled in the world. much.

The two were toasting tea at the old lady's place, and the old lady stayed for snacks, when suddenly someone rushed over, saying that there was something to do.