I’m Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man’s Child

Zu Qi could hear the conversation between Weng Yuxiang and Xue Jue clearly in the bedroom, and her entire face blushed into a monkey buttocks, wishing to disappear directly into the quilt.

When Xue Jue returned to the bed holding Xue Wan who was still crying, Zu Qi had wrapped herself into a sturdy rice dumpling, lying motionless on the bed and pretending to sleep.

"Are you asleep?" Xue Jue asked.

Zu Qi was silent for a long while and wanted to go to sleep directly, but when he heard Xue Wan's heart-piercing cry, he couldn't bear it, so he lifted the quilt covering his head, revealing a red face.

Under the light, Xue Jue hugged Xue Wan and stood in front of him helplessly, and said helplessly: "Come and see him, I don't know how to coax him."

Zu Qi hugged Xue Wan. Before he could speak, he felt the cry of the little guy in his arms gradually weakened.

"It seems that he really likes you." Xue Jue's eyes were gentle, and his face was so soft that he could overflow a Wang Qingquan. He slowly sat down on the bed and said.

After all, it was a child who had been conceived for a few months. Zu Qi looked at Xue Wan's little appearance with tears and snot, still felt the pain in his heart.

He held Xue Wan, and waited until Xue Jue brought a warm wet towel to wipe the traces on the little guy's face carefully, and then gently patted his back to coax him for a while.

Xu Ye was tired from crying just now, Xue Wan squinted his eyes shortly after Zu Qi's soft noise, and gradually fell asleep.

Zu Qi looked at the little guy's silly sleeping face amused, and suddenly remembered something, raised his head to look at Xue Jue, but suddenly ran into Xue Jue and stared at him for a moment.

"..."

After finally regaining his calmness, Zu Qi blushed again: "Don't stare at me like this."

Xue Jue grinned, Jun Lang's face glowed with a soft luster, he seemed to feel his gaffe, cleared his throat, and then said: "I found you look pretty."

Zu Qi: "..." He wanted to say, did you know? Isn't this something that is obvious to all?

But only a little shame still prevented him from saying such narcissistic things.

For a moment, Xue Jue had calmly changed the subject: "It stands to reason that a newborn baby has no eyesight, and will not start to recognize people until they are three or four months old. I don’t know where it is so accurate. Recognize your instincts."

Zu Qi said in horror: "That is to say...Don't you see anything now?!"

Xue Jue showed helplessness, paused for a moment, and said, "It's not that serious. It's equivalent to myopia in our lives. It's blurry to see people and things."

Zu Qi was surprised, and at the same time he was surprised and blamed. He only learned the basic operations of raising children from Weng Yuxiang, but he rarely took the initiative to understand these deeper knowledge.

On the contrary, Xue Jue and Weng Yuxiang often take Xue Wan to the hospital for injections, and they are more like a qualified father.

For Zu Qi's unexpected silence, Xue Jue seemed to guess what he was thinking, let out a barely audible sigh, and reached out to touch Zu Qi's freshly dried hair.

The fluffy hair feels very good to the touch, like touching a well-behaved, obedient and fluffy rabbit, Xue Jue suddenly felt a little reluctant to let go.

"Go to bed early, you still have work to do tomorrow morning." Xue Jue said.

Zu Qi nodded, gently placed Xue Wan in the middle of the bed, and said goodnight to Xue Jue.

After turning off the light, the whole bedroom was plunged into darkness. Zu Qi listened to Xue Jue's even breathing in the air. For a while, the whole person was filled with an incredible feeling, as if he was dreaming.

He and Xue Jue are actually together...

When Zu Qi first entered this world, he didn't even dare to think about this kind of thing.

With this feeling, Zu Qi had insomnia.

During the night, Xue Wan woke up several times, and he was so hungry that he opened his mouth and cried. Before Zu Qi could make a move, Xue Jue turned over and got out of bed. Zu Qi wanted to help, but Xue Jue stopped him.

Just staying until dawn, Zu Qi finally felt a little sleepy, but Xue Jue got up to wash and dress, and by the way handed Xue Wan, who was still asleep, to Weng Yuxiang who came to pick him up.

Zuqi listened to Xue Jue's squeaky voice when he put on his clothes, and his dull brain was running slowly. He hesitated whether to get up and send Xue Jue outside the gate.

After all, they just determined the relationship.

But does this seem too proactive? It seems that he is very anxious to win the relationship between himself and Xue Jue...

Zu Qi thought about it, but couldn't make up his mind.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the bed behind him was sinking under gravity.

Zu Qi was frightened, and was about to look back to see what was going on, and then he felt black before his eyes, followed by two warm thin lips dripping on his cheeks.

"..." Zu Qi's face turned red with a bang, and it was as hot as flames burning and jumping on it.

Xue Jue's light kiss ended, and he quickly opened the distance between him and Zu Qi. He looked down and saw that the red on Zu Qi's face spread to the roots of his ears, and he couldn't help but laugh, "Good morning kiss."

Zu Qi's eyes fluttered around, not knowing what to say, he held back for a long time before he let out a low voice.

Xue Jue put his hands on both sides of Zu Qi and looked down at him intently. The smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden: "Don't you have a point to express?"

"...What do I want to say?" Zu Qi mumbled inadequately.

"For example..." Xue Jue squinted his eyes, as if thinking hard for a while, "Kiss back or something."

"..." Zu Qi said very seriously, "I haven't washed yet, can you kiss me?"

Xue Jue didn't change his face: "I don't mind."

The corners of Zu Qi's mouth twitched a few times, and he suddenly felt that Xue Jue's image in his heart had collapsed in half.

"But I mind." Zu Qi said cruelly and pushed away the man who was half-pressed on him, then got out of bed and pulled up the pajamas and pajamas thrown at the foot of the bed, and slipped into the bathroom.

It's a pity that he forgot to lock the door of the bathroom in a hurry. Halfway through washing, Xue Jue opened the door and squeezed in openly, catching the prey again.

...

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zu Qi took the Xue family's car to the place he had agreed with Heng Jingchen.

After waiting for about half an hour, the heavily armed Heng Jingchen secretly drove a low-key black car in front of Zuqi and waved at him like a thief.

Zu Qi was wearing a loose long down jacket, and a thick khaki scarf was wrapped around his neck twice, just covering the lower half of his face, only revealing a pair of big, watery eyes.

On Zu Qi's entire face, his eyes are a big plus. They are beautiful and flexible, as if they can speak. At first glance, they have a very innocent feeling.

Heng Jingchen looked at Zu Qi from a distance, wrapped in a dark coat, like a lively rabbit, ran to the front of the car, opened the door of the co-pilot and sat down.

I can't help but sigh, just talking about appearance, Zu Qi is really a real little fresh meat, and it is also one of the favorite models of students and girls, and the starting point was so high at the beginning, but then he experienced too many messy things.

What a pity.

After Zuqi got in the car and fastened his seat belt, Heng Jingchen quickly reduced his regretful expression, glanced at the other party's still tightly wrapped scarf, and smiled: "Is it still cold? I'll turn on the heating a little bit. Up."

"No, no, no." Zu Qi hurriedly waved his hand, "I'll be warm after sitting for a while."

Heng Jingchen started the car and said, "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to wear a scarf all the time?"

Hearing that, Zu Qi's face instantly became red, and his hands were placed on his knees, and he said with some difficulty: "It's not uncomfortable."

Heng Jingchen was very strange, but seeing that Zu Qi persisted so hard, he couldn't say anything, so he changed the subject.

The suburb where Heng Jingchen’s classmate was located was more than an hour’s drive from the city, and the two reached the destination within a short time after chatting along the way.

Before coming, Zu Qi heard Heng Jingchen talk about the situation of this land, saying that the surrounding area has not been developed, or it is an abandoned field or other farms. Anyway, the environment is not good.

If Zu Qi can get that piece of land smoothly, I am afraid that some people will have to come over and clean it up.

However, the transportation from that place to the city is more convenient, and there are direct buses. If Zuqi needs to recruit workers for daily planting and maintenance of fruit forests, it will be very convenient for those workers to get in and out of the city.

It's a pity that this is not within Zu Qi's consideration for the time being. He needs to find time to determine whether the auspicious three treasures can come to reality from space, and then make a new plan.

Of course these words can't be told to Heng Jingchen, Zu Qi can only listen to Heng Jingchen's introduction in silence, nodding from time to time.

After getting off the bus, the two of them walked along a small road for more than 20 minutes before they saw a rather dilapidated large iron gate, and on both sides of the iron gate were high brick and concrete walls extending all the way back.

Heng Jingchen was right. It can be called a deserted place. Looking ahead, it is full of abandoned farmland full of green weeds. Even the farm next to it is a long distance away.

Although this kind of place is a bit bad in the eyes of Heng Jingchen, it is not too good for Zuqi. The apples he sells are of unknown origin. If you want to cover it, you must find a very desolate place as a planting base. .

So far, Zu Qi is very satisfied with this place.

Heng Jingchen took off his mask, walked to the side to call his classmate, and soon returned and pushed open the big iron gate.

The door is not locked.

"My classmate hasn't gotten up yet, let's go in by ourselves." Heng Jingchen said with some embarrassment. "He asked us to walk along this road to the right. If we saw a small house, it would be his dormitory. ."

"Okay." Zu Qi nodded and replied. He could just walk slowly and observe the terrain and environment of this farm.

Hearing Heng Jingchen said that a while ago there was a chicken plague, his classmates took out all the livestock in the farm and sold them, and now only the empty shed and a piece of fruit forest planted when they were bored.

Zu Qi wanted to see the fruit forest, but Heng Jingchen couldn't find the direction, so the two of them had to go to the front right.

Obviously, Heng Jingchen came to this place for the first time. He took Zuqi and got lost three or four times along the way. After tossing down, Heng Jingchen suddenly got angry and called his classmates to pick him up. He and Zu Qi stood still and waited.

In less than five minutes, a sluggish figure slowly appeared in Zu Qi's sight.

Before the man approached, he complained silently: "I told you to go straight ahead and go right when you encounter a fork. As a result, you have turned such a simple road into a maze."

Heng Jingchen tore off the mask he had just put on, and stuffed it into his pocket in twos or twos. He stepped forward and punched a person on the shoulder pretending to be angrily. He retorted in a cold voice, "You are capable. I will give you business. Bring the door, and you are still sleeping in the quilt."

The man was not annoyed, he hissed, and rubbed his arms tremblingly: "It's not cold. If you hadn't come to see me, I wouldn't get out of bed all day today."

"Eh eh eh, don't put gold on your own face, who has come to see you?" Heng Jingchen straightened his face, and then pulled Zuqi, who was standing by and watching them jokes forward, "I I came with my friend, this is Zu Qi, I mentioned him to you before."

After finishing speaking, when Heng Jingchen turned his face to Zu Qi, he quickly recovered his original sunny and friendly smile. He continued to introduce: "He is Tang Yukuan, you can just call him Akuan."

Zu Qi was stunned for a moment: "A Kuan?"

Heng Jingchen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What? You two know each other?"

"I don't know." Zu Qi suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, and in Tang Yukuan's meaningful gaze, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "I used to have a friend who was also called Akuan, but he was from the Northeast. ."

"It's a coincidence." Tang Yukuan lifted his lips and smiled fluently, "I am also from the Northeast."

"..." Zu Qi seemed to have seen a ghost in broad daylight for a moment. He stared at Tang Yukuan incredulously for a long while, then spoke slowly, "But your accent doesn't sound like a Northeaster."

Heng Jingchen patted Tang Yukuan's shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile: "That's the accent that you haven't heard of him a few years ago. Opening your mouth is the smell of big dumplings from the northeast. Maybe you have lived in the imperial capital for a long time. With all the locals in the imperial capital around him, his accent naturally changed."

Tang Yukuan said with a hippie smile: "Although I don't speak like a Northeastern, my figure and height are still very similar."

Heng Jingchen, who was exactly half a head shorter than Tang Yu, his face sank, and he felt as if an arrow was hit in his knee. Zuo Ren You Ren still couldn't hold back a slap on Tang Yu's broad back.

"I can go to you. I haven't seen you for so long. You still owe your mouth so much. If you don't want your mouth, can you donate it to someone in need?"

"I owe it." Tang Yukuan grimace, "Slightly."

Heng Jingchen: "..."

Until Heng Jingchen squeezed his fists, he was about to clean up, and Tang Yukuan, who was in a moment of counseling, was quiet as a chicken in an instant.

It can be seen that the relationship between Heng Jingchen and Tang Yukuan is very good, at least during the time when Zu Qi and Heng Jingchen are together, it is rare to see Heng Jingchen having such a relaxed and happy time.

Then Tang Yukuan led Heng Jingchen and Zu Qi around the farm, and went to the fruit forest that Zu Qi had always wanted to see.

"My farm has about 120 acres, and other places are used to build sheds to raise livestock. Only such a small piece of land is temporarily not needed, so people sent 20 or 30 fruit trees to plant." Tang Yukuan He held his arms, his face turned blue from the cold, and said while trembling.

Zu Qi stepped forward and touched the trunk, then looked up at the vigorous branches and leaves that stretched out, then turned around and asked, "Apple tree?"

"Yes." Tang Yukuan nodded, "Unfortunately, the fruiting period has passed a long time ago. The fruits produced by these trees are big and crisp, which are very suitable for selling in the market. I was planting it for fun, but many people ran away. Come to me to buy apples."

Zu Qi suddenly remembered that the most common apple tree in the space was the most common one. He was in a daze. He observed Tang Yukuan's expression from the corner of the light, and found that the other party was nothing unusual, and his words and deeds were all normal.

I don’t know if Tang Yukuan is the Akuan in the mouth of the Three Auspicious Treasures...

Their nicknames are A Kuan, and they are also from the Northeast, and they seem to have a few similarities, but Zu Qi can't think of any way to verify whether Tang Yukuan is that A Kuan.

Forget it.

I'll ask about the three auspicious treasures later.

At noon, Tang Yukuan served as a host for dinner. He generously took out two hundred yuan and brought Heng Jingchen and Zu Qi to the nearby farmer’s market to buy a duck, three crucian carp, and a few bags of vegetarian vegetables. He said he wanted to show his talents. .

As an old friend who has known each other for many years, Heng Jingchen has long been accustomed to Tang Yukuan's stingy. Ge You, with a desperate face, lay on the sofa to blow the heater. At the same time, he did not forget to complain to Zuqi: "When will Tang Yukuan be willing? Take the money and invite us to eat out, and then the sun will come out to the west."

Tang Yukuan was wearing an extended cotton-padded coat with an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He was humming and slaughtering fish with a kitchen knife in the kitchen. The soundproofing effect of the broken house was not good. He complained to Heng Jingchen. I listened to the past without losing words.

"Damn, Heng Jingchen, you are talking ill of me behind your back!" Tang Yukuan was angry and helpless, slurping his cigarette, yelling, "Whenever I have money, I will ask you to go out."

Heng Jingchen curled his lips: "I'm afraid there is no hope for a lifetime."

Although Tang Yukuan has no money to invite them to the restaurant, his cooking skills are really good. The fried duck with **** and sweet and sour fish with **** are both delicious. The fried white lotus and small fried meat are delicious and delicious, mixed with soft and soft glutinous meat. On top of the white rice, the three people present ate two bowls at once.

During the meal, Tang Yukuan told Zu Qi about the selling price of the entire farm.

One mu of land is 30,000 yuan, and 120 acres is 3.6 million yuan. Together with all the things in the field, they are packaged and sold. Zu Qi stays as long as he needs it, and throws it away if not.

If Zu Qi can accept this price, then Tang Yukuan's only requirement is to get the money as soon as possible, and it is best to get 80% of the selling price before completing the procedures-he really needs the money urgently.

Zuqi said that he needs half a day to think about it and will give a reply before nine o'clock this evening.

Tang Yukuan knew that 3.6 million was not a small amount, and he had already prepared that Zu Qi would not make a decision on the spot, so he readily agreed to Zu Qi's request and got up and started to pack the dishes.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Heng Jingchen bid farewell to Tang Yukuan and prepared to leave with Zu Qi.

Before leaving, Zu Qi secretly took a photo of Tang Yukuan bowing his head and holding a bowl, and then walked behind Heng Jingchen worriedly.

On the way back, Heng Jingchen comforted Zu Qi and said: "I am just acting as a medium for your communication. If you talk together, everyone will be happy. If you don't agree, you don't need to buy the land for my own sake. I don't want to bear the favor of more than three million yuan for Tang Yukuan."

Hearing this, Zu Qi understood that Heng Jingchen thought he was embarrassed to reject Tang Yukuan in person when he said that he thought about it. He suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly explained: "I like that place very much. Both the environment and the geographical location are very in line with my requirements. , But buying land is not a trivial matter. I think I should think about it more carefully."

"It turned out to be like this..." Heng Jingchen sighed in relief, then laughed at himself with a smile, "I'm the one who is passionate."

In the following conversation, Zu Qi learned from Heng Jingchen that Tang Yukuan's mother had died early and his father was hospitalized. He needed a lot of money to hang himself every day.

Tang Yukuan is a design background, but the money he earned is no doubt a drop in the hospital's money. He also thought about making the farm left by his father bigger, but it wasn't that much at all.

After repeated tossings, Tang Yukuan could only sell the only farm he owned, and the money in exchange could make him relax for a while.

Originally, Heng Jingchen wanted to give Tang Yukuan five million, but Tang Yukuan said he was unwilling to accept it, because he borrowed a lot of money from Heng Jingchen in the past two years, and he couldn’t pay it back anymore. Heng Jingchen has more money.

After listening to Zu Qi, he was a little sighed.

If Tang Yukuan is really the auspicious Three Treasures A Kuan, then he mentioned another unrelated matter when Tang Yukuan was so difficult, would it not be so good...

Heng Jingchen drove Zu Qi to the door of Xue's house. As soon as Zu Qi got home, he saw Xiao Ya rushing towards him.

"Mr. Zu, I bought everything you asked me to buy at the market." Xiaoya said happily, still carrying a full black plastic bag in her hand.

Zu Qi took the bag and opened it. It contained vegetable seeds clearly packed in various small plastic bags.

"I went to several places and asked some people about it before I found this shop that said it had the best seed quality." Xiaoya counted with her fingers, "There are radishes, Chinese cabbage, leeks and Chinese cabbage. "

"Thank you, Xiaoya." Zu Qi said gratefully, and asked after a while, "Where are the fruit trees?"

Xiaoya said: "I bought a bunch of apple and cherry saplings. It is not convenient to bring in. They are placed in the front yard. I will show you."

Zu Qi went upstairs and put the plastic bag with vegetable seeds in the bedroom, then followed Xiaoya to the front yard.

The neatly constructed and packaged saplings were placed on the stone brick floor and lined up neatly. Zu Qi squatted on the side to observe for a while, and then selected two growing trees from the pile of apple saplings and the pile of cherry saplings. Better saplings.

"The remaining saplings, you can help me find a place to store them." Zu Qi held the two saplings in his hand and stood up and said to Xiaoya.

Xiaoya was too busy to nod and say yes.

Zu Qi asked again: "Do you know how to store it?"

"I know, when I went to buy the saplings this morning, those uncles said that my ears were almost callous." Xiaoya sighed.

The saplings that are not used temporarily need to be placed in a cool and ventilated place, and some water should be poured on the roots of the saplings every day, and water should be sprayed on the leaves of the saplings to maintain the vitality of the saplings...

Seeing that Xiaoya had said so smoothly about the method of preserving saplings, Zu Qi suddenly felt a little guilty, and he even came up with the idea of ​​arranging Xiaoya to work in the farm he was about to buy.

When Zuqi sold Jingxin Yangshen fans online, Xiaoya was a major general in the main force.

However, after careful consideration, Zu Qi dispelled this idea. If the incident that he could enter the space were accidentally spread, the consequences would be hard to imagine.

Zu Qi passed by the living room with two saplings, and happened to meet Weng Yuxiang, who was holding Xue Wan and standing in front of the French windows looking at the scenery.

Weng Yuxiang glanced at the things in Zu Qi's hand, and said strangely: "Xiao Qi, why did you take two saplings?"

"I plan to open an orchard or farm with my friends, so I asked Xiaoya to go to the market to buy some saplings and seeds back, and toss about it by myself." Zu Qi lied with a blushing face, which was what he had thought long ago. Excuses.

Weng Yuxiang didn’t doubt Zu Qi’s words, and said distressedly: “In fact, it’s okay for you to go and make a show and enrich your life. It’s really hard work to open an orchard farm, and we don’t need you to be so tired because of our family’s conditions. Make money."

If conditions permit, Zuqi is naturally willing to be a rice bug.

Before he was busy making money because he was afraid of changes in Xue Jue and the Xue family. With money, he could reduce a lot of potential crises, but now he continues to make money purely because he does not want to waste such a wealth of materials in the space.

"I just toss about it casually, I won't waste too much time." Zu Qi smiled and said.

Weng Yuxiang knew that she couldn't persuade Zu Qi, so she didn't say anything any more, and watched Zu Qi holding two saplings up to the second floor.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Kai and Xiao Dengzi arrived outside Xue's gate in the company's car and waited on time. Zu Qi packed up the suitcases, packed the vegetable seeds and saplings, and then dragged things to go out.

Xue Wanwan slept like a pig in Weng Yuxiang's arms, and his white cheeks were pinkish red, looking very cute.

Zu Qi couldn't bear to kiss Xue million on the face, and sighed: "I didn't expect my ugly son to counterattack so soon."

When Weng Yuxiang listened, he kept on enjoying herself.

"Goodbye, Xue Wenjin." Zu Qi squeezed the little guy's fleshy little paw, and kissed again in the palm of his palm. This was the first time he called Xue Wan's name.

Xue Wenjin.

This name was taken by Zu Qi, and there are not so many complicated and profound meanings, nor did he find a few masters for fortune telling like Xue Jue before, just two simple words.

Homophony and quiet.

I hope that kid will be quieter when he grows up, and stop being so troublesome.