Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 480 I just don't want to

  Why don't you want to split up? Jiang Erye turned his eyes and stared at Zhen Zhen Tao Ye outside the window, stubbornly said, "I just don't want to."

   Seeing him like this, Ya Zheng pondered, "If that's the case, where is the mother..."

   "I'll talk to my mother."

   "If the mother agrees, the concubine will be happy."

   Jiang Erye turned his head and looked at his wife for a moment. Seeing that she was really happy, he rejoiced again and discussed with his wife, "I want to touch it."

   "Okay." Ya Zheng lifted the thin quilt her husband put on her, "I haven't shown my arms yet, I can't touch anything."

   Jiang Erye sat on the edge of the bed and carefully placed his hand on his wife's stomach. Yazheng took his hand, moved it to his lower abdomen, and shared his feelings with him, "Lang Zhong said that you can't be pregnant until you are four months pregnant, and you can't notice anything before that. But I think I can feel it, Right here, little one, sleeping."

   "How old is he now?"

  The temperature on her husband's hands warmed Yazheng and her fetus through the thin shirt in early summer. She felt very relieved, "I don't know how big it is for a month and a half, but it's probably about the size of a mung bean?"

   Mung bean looks very stupid and the color is ugly. Jiang Er Ye didn't like it, and corrected him, "It's as big as the pearl on your ear."

  Ya Zheng couldn't help laughing.

   Jiang Erye's eyes moved from his wife's flat belly to her face, he slowly moved forward, his red lips pressed against his smiling lips, and he kissed gently.

   Husband never kissed her except in love affairs. The kiss was not urgent, but it made Yazheng feel a deeper affection. Her heart was pounding, and she heard a slow, deep voice, tick, tick... It was like her husband's heartbeat, and it was like a twilight drum and a morning bell. At this moment, Ya Zheng felt that she and her husband would be together forever. She couldn't describe how she felt at this time in words, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes involuntarily.

   Jiang Erye's shock was similar to that of his wife. After a long time, he raised his head, his eyes were moist, and the two looked at each other, and they didn't speak for a long time.

When Daddy came out of the room, Jiang Liu found that the corners of his eyes and brows were gentle. Such Daddy is really rare. Jiang Liu sat here and stared at him with his round chin for a while before saying, " Grandma sent someone to bring the mung bean soup, Daddy eat it quickly."

  How did the mother boil the soup in the blink of an eye? Jiang Erye took a sip of the soup that his daughter gave him, and began to share his joy with his daughter, "Your mother is pregnant."

   "Well, congratulations Daddy." Looking at Daddy who was smiling and shy, Jiang Liu hoped that his mother would give her a brother who was as good-looking as Daddy.

   Jiang Erye ran out of the yard to the north courtyard after using the mung bean soup, and met his elder brother who had just returned from the yamen. Before eldest brother could finish speaking, Jiang Erye stepped forward and grabbed his arm and said, "Brother, Qingya is pregnant!"

  Jiang Song was ecstatic, so excited that he was about to cry. He patted his second brother on the shoulder and said, "This is really great! Second brother, great! Hurry up, let's go tell mother!"

   "Mother already knows."

  The brothers happily arrived at the North Courtyard, and the whole family was beaming. Jiang Song wiped his tears and said, "In the early morning today, my father's injustice was finally resolved. After returning to the house, I heard that the second siblings are happy. This is really a double happiness."

   "After so many years, I finally look forward to this day." Her husband's grievances were washed away, her young daughter-in-law was pregnant, and Mrs. Jiang laughed and cried, and she could finally go to see her husband in peace.

   Jiang Erye wiped his mother's tears and whispered, "Mother."

   Mrs. Jiang returned to her senses. Seeing her younger son looking at her worriedly, she patted his hand to signal him to be at ease.

  The mother and son continued to talk for a long time. Mrs. Jiang left behind her youngest son, took his hand and warned, "You have never been serious or serious, and now that Qingya is pregnant, you can stop making trouble with her."

"Yes." Second Master Jiang obediently complied and continued, "Mother, I don't want to sleep in a separate room with Qingya. When Wang was pregnant with Yan'er, she chased her out, and she talked to her every day since then. I can't even say a few words, I don't want to go that far with Qingya."

   Mrs. Jiang said with a smile, "Silly boy, different beds at night, don't you stay together during the day? You can talk as much as you want."

"That's different." Jiang Erye insisted, "Guo Jingping has been sleeping with his daughter-in-law in the same room. He said that he was very moved by watching his daughter-in-law's belly grow. The fetus will still move. Wherever he points his finger, the fetus will go there, say hello to him, and Er also wants to watch the child grow up a little bit. When Yaner and Liuer were not born, Er did not know that they were there. The mother's womb will move, and I can't think of how they will move. I want to guard Qingya and the child, I don't want to move out, and I don't want to take a concubine. "

   "Is this what Qingya meant?" Old Madam Jiang lowered her eyelids, obviously disapproving.

"It's Er's own meaning. Qingya has already cleaned up the Xili room and is going to sleep in a separate room with Er." Before, she didn't say it because she was afraid that her mother would be sad, but in order to persuade her to stop thinking about taking a concubine for him, Erye Jiang She still decided to tell her mother about Jingxiu, "I haven't told you the real reason for Jingxiu's back against the master. My mother said several times that she should be sent to the nursery, so she gave birth to a second heart and wanted to borrow Meng Erhe Rongri's hands get rid of Qingya."

   Mrs. Jiang frowned, "She is wishful thinking! Even without Qingya, it would not be her turn!"

"But she doesn't think so, Li Qiao doesn't think so." Jiang Erye knelt in front of his mother, raised his handsome face, and said aggrievedly, "My son has a troublesome face, and he has suffered a lot because of it. Mother, I don’t want to marry a wife because I’m afraid of trouble, but if I don’t marry you and my eldest brother, I won’t let me go. After I married Qingya, she followed me in everything. Now that she is pregnant, she can help the Jiang family. I don't want to add to the chaos in the courtyard, I just want to keep her and the children live in peace."

   After a long while, Mrs. Jiang sighed, "Qingya is not bad, if she can give birth to a son for you, mother will depend on you."

   "Thank you, mother." Jiang Erye smiled brightly when he kowtowed and stood up, "Don't worry, she will give birth to your grandson sooner or later."

   This child! Mrs. Jiang raised her hand and nodded her son's forehead, "It's only been more than a month since my daughter-in-law entered the door, and you were pinched by her. Look at what you are doing!"

Jiang Erye hugged his mother's hand, "Mother must have seen it, right? Qingya married her son with the heart of repaying her kindness. After entering the door, she always puts you and her son first, and puts herself behind. It's for the good of her, she will do whatever she wants. She thinks it's fine now. "

Holding his mother's old hands, Jiang Erye was sore in his heart, "I think there are fewer people in the room and fewer things, so let you worry less. If the sister-in-law can't do it, you can let Qingya and the third siblings. Yes, you only care about raising flowers and plants, waiting for your grandson and grandson. My father's grievances are washed away, Qingya is pregnant, and your wish is also fulfilled. Mother, don't think about going to accompany my father, he has grandfather and grandmother As a companion, you can stay with your son for a few more decades, he has no father and can no longer be without a mother."

   My eldest son did not see his thoughts, but the younger son did. Madam Jiang touched her son's face with tears and said, "Okay, mother is with you."

   I haven’t written a word for a long time and made myself cry. I don’t know how everyone is reading this chapter today.

   (end of this chapter)