Gong Fujiao Daughter-in-law

Chapter 125
Xie Zhiyun had a lot of wine at noon today.

He also ate a lot of food, and the house was always lively and bustling. After the banquet dispersed and returned to Chun Huating, Xie Zhiyun felt that the house was quieter.

Wei Ning'an's noisy noise was no longer in his ears.

Wei Ji also drank a lot of wine, except that his cheeks were a little flushed, but he was not drunk. He accompanied Xie Zhijun all the way back to Chunhuating, and then fed her with hangover soup himself.

"Hey, eat some."

Xie Zhijun was lying on the Arhat's bed, unwilling to get up no matter what, being urged by Wei Ji, he would still groan.

"I'm not a drunk, I'm a kitten." Xie Zhiyun started talking nonsense.

Wei Ji looked at her cute and naive appearance, and his heart was burning, thinking that she was not like this last time when she was drunk, which shows that she didn't drink enough.

Wei Ji chattered, finally helped the "little cat" up and asked her to drink a bowl of hangover soup.

Xie Zhiyun drank it, but she was disgusted: "It's not good."

Wei Ji hurriedly took another piece of pine nut candy from the table and fed it to her.

"It's sweet when you eat sugar."

After finally serving the little ancestor, Wei Ji drank a large bowl of hangover soup by himself, and then leaned over to taste the pine nut candy in her mouth.

Really sweet.

Being kissed by him, Xie Zhiyun suddenly snorted, and then shed a tear.

Wei Ji put his arms around her waist, helped her up, and let her sit firmly in his arms.

He wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, and his voice was so gentle that it didn't sound like him.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Xie Zhiyun only cried for a while, but she didn't shed any more tears. She seemed to be asleep, curled up in Wei Ji's arms obediently, and was more obedient than a kitten.

Wei Ji patted her back lightly, and the two snuggled together, sitting by the window basking in the sun.

After sitting for a long time, when Xie Zhijun's breathing took a long time, Wei Ji thought she had fallen asleep, so he wanted to get up and put her on the bed.

But as soon as he moved, Xie Zhiyun opened his eyes.

She looked at Wei Ji blankly, as if she thought she was still in a dream, she blinked, and suddenly shed another tear.

"I thought, I thought..."

Xie Zhijun muttered to himself, Wei Ji couldn't hear what she said at all, so he could only gently coax her: "It's okay, everything will be fine, go to sleep."

Xie Zhiyun nodded obediently.

The house was burning with the incense of birds, it was quiet and sweet, Wei Ji was not used to it at first, but now he smells it every day, and he likes the smell.

Later, Xie Zhiyun changed to other fragrances, but they didn't feel as suitable for her as this one.

As soon as he smelled this smell, he could think of Xie Zhiyun saying coquettishly: "Barbarian, get out."

Wei Ji felt sick, but he really liked Xie Zhiyun's appearance.

Arrogant and domineering, full of energy.

Very cute.

Wei Ji couldn't help laughing, hugged her and got up straight away, and gently put her on the bed.

Then he half-knelt by the bed, helped her take off her shoes and socks, and helped her cover the quilt.

Xie Zhiyun kept frowning, as if there was something sad in the dream that made her unhappy.

She is obviously very happy today.

Wei Ji didn't quite understand, but he also wanted to coax her, so he stretched out his hand to gently caress the center of her brow.

He restrained his strength, afraid of waking her up, afraid of hurting her.

Xie Zhiyun suddenly reached out and grabbed Wei Ji's wrist.

Her hands were so small that she could hardly fully hold Wei Ji's strong wrist, but she still held him tightly, not wanting to let go.

"No more, no more." Xie Zhiyun said.

Wei Ji didn't try to comfort her anymore, he just quietly let her hold it, he sat casually on the carpet beside the bed, and just looked at her so intently.

"Nian Nian, what's missing?"

Xie Zhiyun groaned, she let go of her hand, turned over and curled herself into a ball.

"My child," she whispered.

Wei Ji's expression changed.

He heard these words very clearly, and there was absolutely no mistaking the meaning, but he had only been away from home for a month, if something really happened to Xie Zhiyun, it would be impossible for him to be so neat now.

And she can't be so energetic that she doesn't take it seriously at all.

He knew that Xie Zhiyun was a person who valued love and righteousness, and it was impossible for her not to care.

Wei Ji felt sorry for her, but he was not without brains. He clenched his hands tightly and asked in a low voice, "Nian Nian, where did the child come from?"

Xie Zhiyun was unhappy when he heard this.

She closed her eyes, murmured for a long time, and finally said vaguely: "It's just that I don't have children, so I'm angry!"

"I'm so stupid!"

Xie Zhiyun suddenly yelled, which startled Wei Ji, but then, Wei Ji was relieved again.

You thought you had a baby, but you didn't?
Wei Ji let out a long sigh of relief, as long as Xie Zhijun was not injured or sick, he would be relieved.

"If there is none, there will be none," Wei Ji said, "We are not in a hurry."

Xie Zhiyun didn't listen to him at all this time, and muttered: "I'm so stupid, I'm so stupid, how could I guess wrong."

"I'm so happy."

As she spoke, she turned over on the bed and turned her back to Wei Ji.

Wei Ji had no choice but to stand up and carefully help her lie down again.

Anyway, Xie Zhijun is drunk now and doesn't know anything, but he is more obedient than usual.

Wei Ji looked down at her tightly pressed lips, and lowered his head to press a kiss on her lips.

He gently stroked the center of Xie Zhiyun's brow to make her relax.

"There will be in the future, Nian Nian," Wei Ji told her, "We will have as many children as you want, and if you don't like children, we will not have children."

Wei Ji's voice became lower and lower.

In the end, he said: "When you give birth to a child, you will die."

His mother died of dystocia. He was born without a mother. He didn't know what she looked like or what she was like. In his memory, he would never have a biological mother.

In order to give birth to him, she gave her life.

Wei Ji didn't want to do this.

If possible, he wanted his mother to live a long and happy life, instead of becoming a lonely tomb like now.

But he was looking forward to having a child with Xie Zhiyun.

Wei Ji sat on the carpet beside the bed, he held Xie Zhijun's hand, and quietly accompanied her.

Two people sleep one and wake up, but they are so harmonious.

Wei Ji thought, it would be great if he could have children. He is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, so it would be fine to give birth to ten or eight children. In this way, the two of them can have children and grow old together.

What a beautiful wish it is to grow old and live together.

Wei Ji turned his head to look at Xie Zhijun, seeing that his expression was peaceful, and he finally struggled out of the nightmare that caused her pain, his heart also became quiet.

In any case, they are always fine.

The heaven bestowed this fate on them, the two people have respected each other like ice from the beginning, and now they are rubbing each other's ears and temples, and it has only been four or five months.

They will be better in the future.

Wei Ji thought firmly.

(End of this chapter)