The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 131 How about you help me?
Di Qing didn't expect Jiang Zhinuan to be so considerate and understand him so well. He threw the firewood in his hand into the stove and watched the sporadic sparks bouncing inside.

After a while, he wiped his hands carefully on his clothes, turned around and held Jiang Zhinuan's cold hands.

"Thank you."

Jiang Zhinuan squeezed his hand back vigorously: "Didn't you say that husband and wife are a family, you don't have to be so polite."

……

When he went back to sleep, Jiang Zhinuan lay on the bunk, and consciously moved to the side to make room for Di Qing.

She turned sideways and closed her eyes, waiting for Di Qing to blow out the lantern.

There was even some expectation that Di Qing could lie down consciously. After all, they had made up their minds with each other, and the husband and wife always wanted to share the same bed.

Jiang Zhinuan couldn't help smiling when he remembered the rustling sound behind him.

Di Qing slowly leaned over, put his arm around her big belly, and then fell warmly on her lower abdomen, warm and harmonious.

Jiang Zhinuan rubbed back, found a comfortable position in his arms, and muttered: "I will definitely lose weight, wait for me."

Di Qing's lips were close to Jiang Zhinuan's earlobe: "I think this is also very good, it's soft and sticky, and it's very comfortable to hold."

Jiang Zhinuan's ears were red and red. She knew that Di Qing didn't dislike her being fat. Since she started to lose weight intensively, Di Qing said that health is the most important thing, and appearance is second.

But she is also very clear that there is nothing healthy about being too fat, and anyone with high blood fat, high blood pressure, and high blood sugar will come to her door.

But whether it is for your own external image or your own health, losing weight is an urgent matter.

A night without dreams.

Jiang Zhinuan, who woke up in the morning, withdrew from Di Qing's arms and stretched comfortably, then turned around and quietly stared at Di Qing's sleeping face.

The genius is slightly bright, and the blue-white light shines through the paper window, making the room hazy.

Jiang Zhinuan leaned over and looked at Di Qing's face carefully.

The eyelashes are really long, like a small fan, the eyebrows are long, the nose is straight, and the face is strong and resolute. At first glance, it is the face of a big hero, not at all like those weak and weak idols that people are looking after now.

It's not that those little idols are not good-looking, it's just that they are so soft and weak, people look at them, and always feel that they need to be taken good care of like little rabbits.

But Di Qing was different.

He looked like a man he could rely on, with a broad chest, strong arms, but those legs... Jiang Zhinuan's eyes darkened, but no matter what method she tried, she must heal Di Qing's legs.

"How long are you going to watch?"

"what?"

Jiang Zhinuan didn't know when Di Qing woke up, he moved his body and changed into a lying position, without opening his eyes.

It's really embarrassing to be found peeping, Jiang Zhinuan blushed and was about to back away when Di Qing stretched out his hand and brought him over.

When the two smashed together, Di Qing let out a muffled groan.

Jiang Zhinuan wanted to get up subconsciously, for fear that his heavy weight might hurt Di Qing.

But Di Qing hugged her shoulders tightly: "Don't move, give her a hug."

"I'm too heavy."

"Fortunately."

Obviously you groaned out loud, and said it's okay, Jiang Zhinuan has self-knowledge, and she is willing to hug and hold her high, but reality doesn't allow it, she can't crush Di Qing.

"How about, let's switch positions, I'm below and you are above."

"You like down there?"

"That's not true. Didn't I want you to be more comfortable? I can do it too."

Jiang Zhinuan didn't realize how ambiguous the conversation between the two of them was now, what was up and down, Jiang Zhinuan swore that she just wanted to hug at the moment.

After all, I still stand against my aunt, even if I think about other things, I have no chance.

But Di Qing deliberately teased her to say such words. At this moment, he looked at her with eyes that could be drawn, and he was usually very angry in the morning. He moved his body a little impatiently, turned over vigorously, and exchanged with Jiang Zhinuan. Location.

Jiang Zhinuan was taken aback, Di Qing's head was pressed against her neck, her breathing was so hot that it made her neck itchy.

"I should get up."

"It's still early, let's lie down for a while." Di Qing's voice was sticky.

Jiang Zhinuan instinctively felt that something might happen if he lay down again.

She had vaguely sensed that Mushroom had woken up. Di Qing grabbed her hand and put it down, and whispered against her ear, "How about you help..."

"I really should get up!"

Jiang Zhinuan didn't give Di Qing a chance to finish speaking, so he pushed Di Qing away, got up in a panic, opened the door and walked out.

When the cold wind blows outside, Jiang Zhinuan's face turns even redder!

She knew what Di Qing meant when he didn't finish speaking, but she really felt embarrassed.

It seems that the intimate relationship between him and Di Qing developed a little too fast, and Jiang Zhinuan was really not used to it.

The main reason is her inferiority complex, the thing she looks forward to the most is also the thing she fears the most, she is afraid that Di Qing will hate her fat body after being honest with her just for a moment.

After all, she hates this body of flesh, let alone a man?
Before dawn, Jiang Zhinuan didn't listen to Di Qing, and went running downstairs by herself. Since my aunt couldn't do strenuous exercise, she would jog, and if she couldn't jog, she would walk quickly.

A day without exercise and weight loss does not feel safe to her!
Di Qing came out about a quarter of an hour later, holding his newly changed underwear in his hand, and went to the river to wash his hands well as soon as he went out.

His series of actions seemed to indicate what he had done after Jiang Zhinuan left just now.

However, Di Qing looked calm, and after washing his pants and hanging them on the branches, he took off all the things he washed last night and handed them to Jiang Zhinuan: "I'll heat the hot water, you go and change it first, then take Come out, I'll wash."

"Actually, I can do it myself."

Di Qing didn't answer her words at all, just told her to go quickly.

Back in the room, there was still such an indescribable smell in the room, Jiang Zhinuan wrinkled his nose slightly, and opened the paper window slightly to ventilate.

The two children were still sleeping, and Jiang Zhinuan tucked them into the quilt, lest they catch a cold.

Di Qing tidied up the bunk, and the quilt was folded like tofu cubes. Jiang Zhinuan took out the things that had been replaced. Di Qing didn't dislike it, so she just washed it for her. There is no need to fight for one of these things.

She was still thinking about the hive foundation she made last night. At this moment, the beeswax in the hive had cooled and solidified.

Whether the nest foundation can be achieved depends on whether it can be successfully demoulded.

The beeswax is trapped in each honeycomb. It is really a big project to get them all out without breaking them. Jiang Zhinuan carefully started from the side one by one, but without destroying their existing honeycomb mold. Under such circumstances, the nest foundation is bound to be disconnected if it comes out.

Jiang Zhinuan couldn't bear to destroy the mold, after all, it was hard won.

But she tried back and forth for a long time, but she still couldn't get the nest foundation out. She had no choice but to use scissors to cut off the hive bit by bit from the bottom.

(End of this chapter)