The Vicious Fat Wife Dressed as a Disabled General

Chapter 49 Di Qing's Nosebleed
"Mother, what is Hot and Sour Rice Noodles?"

Di Qing spent the whole afternoon building a round table for eating with the crabapple wood left over from making the wheelchair.

An Bao and Ning Bao obediently sat in front of the round table waiting for Jiang Zhinuan to feed them.

Jiang Zhinuan first served the two children's sweet potato vermicelli, and the meatballs inside gave off a tangy aroma: "This is called hot and sour powder, but you two are still young, mother didn't put chili for you, so you can eat it with confidence. "

Ning Bao was greedy, so he couldn't wait to pick up the chopsticks with his little hands and put them in his mouth.

Just as Jiang Zhinuan was about to tell him to burn, the words came to his lips. Ning Bao had already had his mouth burned, and burst into tears.

"Oh, my dear..." This made Jiang Zhinuan's heart ache so badly, he quickly hugged Ning Bao in his arms, and carefully checked Ning Bao's red lips. Fortunately, there was only a little redness, nothing serious hinder.

"Hey baby, baby, it won't hurt if mother gives you a whir."

Di Qing had just washed his hands by the well when he turned around and saw this scene.

Jiang Zhinuan exudes the brilliance of motherhood, and her gentle face is full of pampering and love. She seems to really love these two children.

But why doesn't she remember that these two children are not them at all...

Di Qing took a handkerchief and wiped his hands vigorously. He didn't know how long such an ordinary and simple life could last... If in the future... Di Qing didn't dare to think about it anymore. He thought that now is a good time for the future he was looking forward to every day.

He was afraid that Jiang Zhinuan had devoted all his love to the children, and he would not be able to accept the truth in the future.

But in the future, he is not sure whether he will come or not?
Di Qing put away his thoughts and turned the wheelchair to the round table, took Ning Bao and put it on his lap: "Let me see what's going on?"

Jiang Zhinuan froze with both hands, and subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry, it's my fault, I should cool the children down..."

Di Qing raised her head and saw the remorse in Jiang Zhinuan's eyes, and her heart was pulled. Jiang Zhinuan had already done a good job, she didn't need to apologize, it wasn't her fault.

But she subconsciously apologized, probably because he didn't feel safe enough.

Di Qing sighed, raised her eyes and shook her head slightly: "It's not your fault, let's eat."

Ning Bao slipped out of his arms, tears were still on his cheeks, but his mouth was already drooling: "Eat, eat, I really want to eat the hot and sour noodles made by my mother."

An Bao has been sitting obediently by the side. When Ning Bao was carried to comfort him, he was already carefully blowing the hot and sour noodles in her bowl for Ning Bao. When Ning Bao came over and picked up chopsticks to eat, The temperature is just right.

Although Jiang Zhinuan paid more attention to Ning Bao who was burned, she saw everything An Bao did silently.

She gave An Bao a thumbs up and praised without hesitation: "An Bao, good job, little man~"

Jiang Zhinuan brought him and Di Qing's Hot and Sour Rice Noodles. It was fried with chili noodles, and it smelled hot and sour, which was very appetizing. Even Jiang Zhinuan, who was on a diet, wanted to eat such a big bowl.

She shared the beef balls and fish balls in her bowl with An Bao and Ning Bao.

Seeing this, Di Qing frowned slightly, and raised his hand to hold her the ones in his bowl. Jiang Zhinuan looked at the extra meatballs in his bowl, and his face blushed quietly again.

"Give me everything?"

"Eat more."

Di Qing's voice was very flat, but Jiang Zhinuan was very excited.

He cared about her more and more. To her, this was the most important progress in rebuilding the relationship between husband and wife. In the end, she only left two of these meatballs to taste.

The most important thing to lose weight is to keep your mouth shut and your legs open.

In order to be able to start a loving (shameless) married life with Di Qing as soon as possible, Jiang Zhinuan ran around the yard a few more times before going to bed at night.

It rained all night last night, but tonight's sky is full of bright stars.

The night is no longer as cold as before, and there is no need to light charcoal to keep warm in the house. The rain broke through the roof, and the stars are speckled in. Lying in such a house, Jiang Zhinuan was in a trance for a moment.

In the dream, she became as light as a swallow, and Di Qing's legs walked like flying~
……

Early the next morning.

When Jiang Zhinuan woke up, he excitedly woke up Di Qing.

Di Qing frowned slightly, seeing her big face enlarged in front of her eyes, she was startled suddenly: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Zhinuan turned around in front of Di Qing excitedly: "Have I lost weight? Have I lost weight?"

Di Qing looked carefully, and it seemed that he had lost some weight, but he didn't. After all, he weighed three hundred catties, and it was not obvious that he lost ten catties, and he was still huge.

But Jiang Zhinuan pointed to his outer shirt. It was just a shirt that had just been folded, but now there are two fingers left!
Clothes don't lie, she really lost weight... some!
Jiang Zhinuan pointed to her clothes and asked Di Qing to take a closer look, but only two fingers seemed not enough. She pulled her clothes forward with all her strength, trying to shrink her stomach, and wanted more room for these two fingers, more Some.

"Look carefully, come over and take a look!"

Di Qing had no choice but to look at her big belly: "The clothes are really loose, which means that your weight loss is effective."

As soon as the words fell, the voice of tearing silk sounded out of place.

stab~
It's over!Just pulled it forward so hard that the back was broken~
Jiang Zhinuan was extremely embarrassed, and she let go of her strength all at once, and the stomach that had been flattened by her force just now popped out like a big rubber ball.

Di Qing, who was still leaning in front of Jiang Zhinuan's stomach to see if she had any spare clothes, suffered an instant disaster.

The stomach was straight and stiff and fired towards his nose, and a stream of heat flowed down the nostrils...

Jiang Zhinuan only cared about his torn clothes, and turned his back for Di Qing to check: "Quickly see where it's broken? Is the hole big?"

She didn't treat Di Qing as an outsider, the strong wind blowing when she turned around messed up Di Qing's hair, and she herself felt a cold wind blowing on her back.

Jiang Zhinuan only wore a big bellyband in his outer shirt today, and the back was a vacuum except for the straps.

The back of her coat was completely torn at the moment, and her thick back was completely exposed in front of Di Qing.

Jiang Zhinuan's reflex arc was probably a bit long, and only then did he realize how shameful he was now, and turned around quickly, protecting the torn outer shirt with his hands behind his back.

"Well...you go out first..." Jiang Zhinuan's eyes suddenly widened before she finished speaking, and she raised her little fleshy finger to point at Di Qing's nose: "You you you...you have a nosebleed."

Yes, he has a nosebleed!
He was hit by Jiang Zhinuan's stomach that was ejected suddenly.

But Jiang Zhinuan blushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and even put on Monroe's classic sexy pose: "Oh~ you are so bad, how can you have a nosebleed on someone's beautiful back~"

"Could it be, do you like fleshy ones? Concubine Yang's type? If so, I can try my best to cater to your preferences, with a little less..."

Di Qing: "..."

Can I fucking say, did I get a nosebleed because of your stomach bump?

What are you drooling at me for?
God!help!
　Did Qing's nosebleed make you laugh?
　　Anyway, I was laughing~
　　Quack ヾ(≧▽≦*)o
　　
　
(End of this chapter)