Reincarnation: I Married My Ex’s Brother

The baby girl was born only six kilograms and two taels, even if she was wearing clothes, she was still very light.

Fang Yusheng held her with both hands, paying attention, it was the holding, the holding of the imperial edict, not the holding. Fang Yusheng didn't dare to move, for fear that he might accidentally fall the baby.

That trembling and cautious appearance is both funny and warm.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "Come on, I'll teach you how to hug like this."

She stretched out her hand to hug the child, but Fang Yusheng avoided, "I'll come on, have a child in the future, you just need to confinement. Let me do things like holding the child and breastfeeding." Fang Yusheng said righteously. Say. He refused to admit that he loved this little guy so much.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "I plan to exclusively breastfeed. Are you sure you can feed the baby?"

Fang Yusheng: "..."

Well, he can't do this.

After staying in the hospital for a while, it was already nine o'clock.

The three of them hadn’t eaten yet. Aunt Jin’s son-in-law wanted to take them to dinner. Qiao Jiusheng thought that he had just added a daughter. At this moment, he naturally wanted to accompany his wife and daughter, so he said, "Brother Chen, you still accompany Ying. Sister Ying and baby, let's go to dinner with Aunt Jin."

Hearing that, Brother Chen smiled a little apologetically, "That's OK." Brother Chen really can't go away now. This is also because Fang Yusheng and the others are unusual, and Brother Chen is afraid to neglect them. Seeing that Qiao Jiusheng had said so, Chen didn't insist.

The three people left the hospital and went to dinner.

After eating, Fang Yusheng planned to take Qiao Jiusheng to stay in the hotel, but Aunt Jin said, “The hotel is not clean, and it costs money. Besides, since it’s here, let’s go to my house for a few days and go back. Our village is clean. The environment is good. In this season, you can see the maple forest all over the mountains, and you can also eat fresh grapefruits and oranges."

Fang Yusheng looked at Qiao Jiusheng, everything listened to her.

Qiao Jiusheng was moved when he heard that there was grapefruit to eat.

Seeing Qiao Jiusheng's reaction that he obviously wanted to go, Fang Yusheng said to Aunt Jin, "Then trouble Aunt Jin."

On the way, Aunt Jin made a call to her family and asked him to clean up the room. From the county town to Aunt Jin's house, it is just over ten minutes' drive. The first time I went to Aunt Jin's house, it was not polite to go empty-handed. Qiao Jiusheng wanted to get off the car to buy fruit, but Aunt Jin grabbed him.

"Don't spend that money." Aunt Jin sighed with emotion, and said, "Our family used to have a hard time. Later, I went to the Fang's house and was appreciated by Mrs. Fang, and stayed at the Fang's house to work. The salary is equivalent to twice the income of my family’s work for a year. In these years, the days have passed, the better, this is the blessing of the family. What gifts are you bringing, it is our honor to come!"

Qiao Jiusheng knew that Mrs. Fang in her mouth was not Xu Pingfei, but Fang Yusheng's mother Lisa.

She couldn't make up her mind, so she looked at Fang Yusheng.

Fang Yusheng nodded towards her.

Upon seeing this, Qiao Jiusheng stopped insisting.

It's almost eleven o'clock when I get to Aunt Jin's house.

Aunt Jin’s husband’s surname is Song, and he sometimes sends some local specialties to Fang’s house. Qiao Jiusheng has seen it several times.

Uncle Song seemed very happy to see them coming, and laid the sheets early. Fang Yusheng and the others are distinguished guests. Originally, Uncle Song planned to arrange his room for the two of them in the largest room at the back of the second floor, where you can see the forest behind and the lotus pond in the distance. Aunt Jin refused.

Qiao Jiusheng is currently pregnant with a child, and is afraid of accidents when he goes up and down the stairs. Uncle Song also knows that he has not considered properly, so he chooses the room on the first floor.

The rooms are large and clean. The furnishings are not expensive, but the atmosphere is better.

It was late at night, and I washed them briefly, and all fell asleep.

The next morning, Qiao Jiusheng could see the enthusiasm of Uncle Song's family. Early in the morning, Aunt Jin made a table full of vegetables, knowing that Fang Yusheng was not suitable for greasy food, and also knew that Qiao Jiusheng did not eat big fish and meat in the morning, so Aunt Jin copied a table full of vegetables.

The only meat dish is a stewed chicken.

I don't know how she stewed it, smelling the fragrance and looking beautiful, but there was not much oil and no chicken smell.

Qiao Jiusheng drank a big bowl in one breath, and under the warm reception of Aunt Jin and Uncle Song, he ate a few hand-made dumplings and buns, as well as some green vegetables. Fang Yusheng was also hard to support. After eating, Uncle Song brought brown sugar and eggs to the hospital to see his daughter, and Aunt Jin prepared lunch at home.

Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng walked around the maple leaf forest behind Aunt Jin's house.

Qiao Jiusheng rubbed his stomach with a pleasant and contented expression, "If you eat this way, you will become fat."

Fang Yusheng said, "Aunt Jin's craftsmanship is very good."

After Lisa and Fang Pingjue divorced, the Fang family fired Aunt Jin.

After two or three years, Fang Yusheng is older, and he comes back to Fang's house to see his grandfather every holiday. He is used to western food made by Lisa, and he is always uncomfortable with Chinese food, but he always thinks about the dishes made by the fat aunt. Unfortunately, there is no fat aunt in this family anymore.

In desperation, Grandpa Fang re-invited Aunt Jin, who had already been fired, back. Aunt Jin said last night that her family is doing well now, and she wants to thank the Fang family. In fact, only Fang Yusheng and Grandpa Fang are the ones who really thank her in her heart.

Qiao Jiusheng nodded and said, "The food in their home is better than the ones in our yard."

"Although ours did not use pesticides, the soil is not as fertile as the soil near their home, so the vegetables are not as delicious." Fang Yusheng saw that she really liked it, and said, "If you really like it, we will buy Uncle Song's in the future. The dishes are delivered every day, and they can be eaten fresh."

"Forget it, it's too much trouble." Binjiang City also has a large vegetable market. All the dishes can be bought no matter what season, which is expensive.

Although Fang Yusheng is stingy, he is not harsh in eating.

The vegetable market is too far away from Fang's house, so I never bought it.

Speaking of the house, Qiao Jiusheng thought of something. "You said before that you had someone design a house and it is under construction."

"Yeah." Fang Yu visited the house some time before his death. "The house is about to be completed. After the decoration is completed, it can be moved in after more than half a year."

"Where is it? Is it close to the vegetable market in Shuiteng?"

"It takes about half an hour to drive."

"After that, you can go to the Shuiteng Vegetable Market to buy vegetables."

The two talked and walked through the woods. Standing at the end of the road, Qiao Jiusheng looked at the low and scattered houses in the village in front of him, and the village looked very peaceful and beautiful in the mist. The surrounding air is full of water mist, and the air here is not as turbid as the city, it is particularly fresh.

Qiao Jiusheng took a deep breath of air, refreshing his heart and mind.

Suddenly, I don't know who it is, and there is a pig cry.

Qiao Jiusheng was stunned, turned his head and asked Fang Yusheng, "Did you hear that?"

Fang Yusheng nodded.

"Kill a pig?" I've only heard of a pig before, but Qiao Jiusheng has never seen it before.

"It should be." Fang Yusheng heard Aunt Jin said that when slaughtering pigs in the countryside, he would invite his neighbors and relatives to celebrate. Aunt Jin said that the pig-killing rice is delicious, the meat is tender and the soup is fresh. "Go, take you to eat delicious food!"

Fang Yusheng drew a dog's tail grass smoothly, put a piece of green root into his mouth, held it in his mouth, and walked slowly in front of it.

Qiao Jiusheng followed behind him and followed him. He drew a root of grass and chewed and walked into the village.

After walking a few steps, there was no sound of pigs.

The pig should be out of breath.

"Let's go Cengfan?" Qiao Jiusheng guessed what Fang Yusheng was going to take her to. She, an old driver selling adult products, was a little embarrassed.

Seeing her look embarrassed, Fang Yusheng took her hand and said as he walked, "The peasants are all hospitable. Let’s go to Cengfan and they are welcome. Don’t be embarrassed. If you’re really embarrassed, just stand behind me. ."

"okay then."

The road in the village turned around, and it took a long time to find someone who killed the pigs.

The people in the village are simple and love to joke. From a distance, some people saw Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng, and they both whispered gossip in surprise—

"Huh? Who are those two people? That man is so good-looking, he looks like a mixed race!"

"It's just a half-blood, the eyes are all green."

"It's pretty good-looking, like that...that..." The hostess of this house patted her head with her hand and thought for a long time before saying, "Many years ago, a very popular foreign singer, what was his name... oh, By the way, hey him silk." She looks pretty, but her name is a little awkward.

"It's Vitas." Her daughter corrected her.

"Yes, Vitas, Vitas!" The hostess still remembers the feeling she was surprised when she saw the photo of Vitas for the first time on her daughter's mobile phone. In the photo, the singer named Vitas is wearing a white dress and standing in the flickering candlelight. His nose is high, his eyes are deep, his lips are pink, his lips are slightly raised, his teeth are white, and his smile is particularly attractive.

Today's pig killer is the male owner of this house.

Hearing this, Uncle Pig-killing glanced back at his mother-in-law, dangling a cigarette, rubbing the two knives in his hand, making a horrible sound. He grinned, with a disdainful smile, and scolded the hostess who was staring at Fang Yusheng so intently, and said, "What kind of hybrid is not a hybrid."

The three words "hybrid" can stimulate the mistress to be pregnant, and she immediately went back, "He is a hybrid, what kind of species are you? I don't think you have any species!"

Uncle Pig: "..."

"Fart, when I was young, I was known as a good match for Takeshi Kaneshiro!"

Upon hearing this, relatives and neighbors all smiled from ear to ear, "You are Takeshi Kaneshiro, then I am Too Wei Leung!"

"Then I am Leslie Cheung!"

"Leslie Cheung" said his wife, "I said that I was Maggie Cheung when I was young, don't you believe it..."

A group of self-confident uncles and aunts have turned into Hong Kong superstars. When Fang Yusheng and Qiao Jiusheng approached, they heard a group of superstars blowing the wind and snow of their youth.

Qiao Jiusheng: "..."

She glanced at Fang Yusheng, her eyes seemed to ask, "Did we enter the Superstar Village?"

Fang Yusheng looked down, feeling hard to say a word. He shook his head as if saying, "No, it's a mentally ill village."

Uncle Pig asked Fang Yusheng and the others, "Which relatives are this cool boy and beauty?" Fang Yusheng dressed in smoky gray, looking cool, and worthy of the word cool.

Fang Kuzai took Beauty Qiao's hand and said, "Song Hui's."

The pig-killing uncle said, "Oh, the old Song family actually has such a good-looking relative, and he has a very good eye!"

Before Fang Yusheng explained his origin, the hostess greeted them enthusiastically, "Come in, sit in the house, if you don’t mind, I’ll have lunch at my house later. Our house killed a big pig today, and Chen’s sister-in-law is in charge. You have a good food today."

"Then it will be troublesome."

After Fang Yusheng finished speaking, he cast a triumphant look at Qiao Jiusheng.

Qiao Jiusheng couldn't laugh or cry.

If Fang Yusheng knew that Uncle Pig would call him a bastard, he would just get up and leave.

There are many children in the family, and some people are clamoring to roast pork. Fang Yusheng wanted to roast a piece for Qiao Jiusheng, so he followed a group of kids and ran to barbecue over charcoal fire. Qiao Jiusheng had never seen a pig but was very curious about it. She walked out of the house and ran to watch the pig.

When the pig-killing uncle saw her coming, he smiled at her and cut the pig's head while talking to her.

"The girl is not very young, right?" He looked at Qiao Jiusheng still in his early twenties.

Qiao Jiusheng said, "It's over 25."

"I can't see it, like a college student. People in the city just look good."

Hearing that, Qiao Jiusheng is very happy, and she likes others to praise her for her tenderness.

The uncle took the pig-killing knife, compared it to the pig's neck, stepped on the pig's back and pierced the knife into the pig's neck. Qiao Jiusheng looked over subconsciously. When she saw the blood at the corner of the pig's mouth, she couldn't help frowning.

The uncle said, "Don't look at this. Pregnant women should avoid killing." After he finished speaking, he pressed his wrist and started to cut the pig's head.

Although the blood had been bleeding beforehand, there was still blood flowing out when the pig's head was cut by the knife.

Qiao Jiusheng stood a little far away, watching the white sword enter, and red blood dripped on the ground.

She watched the skin of the pig's head separate from the pig's body, her expression was a bit dazed, and suddenly some **** pictures flashed in her mind.

She saw a lot of people, they vandalized in the house...

Saw the dagger cut on the woman's neck.

blood…

A lot of blood flowed down the neck to the collarbone, dyeing the white suit on the woman's body red.

The woman kept screaming, her voice was miserable, when the dagger cut her throat, blood gushed out...

The head fell off the woman, rolled a few times, and stopped.

With his head facing back, his **** throat and twisted face were facing Qiao Jiusheng.

That face is...

"No!"

Qiao Jiusheng called heart-piercing...