Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Jiang Zhi put her hand back into the quilt and pressed the corner of the blanket tightly again: "It's still early, I'll go to bed."

She was still sleepy and couldn't open her eyes: "What time is it?"

Jiang Zhi said: "At half past six."

It's not too bright outside at half past six.

Zhou Xufang looked at him on his side, his eyes blinking, a little awkward. He just woke up and said to his grandma: "Why are you up so early?"

Jiang Zhi was wearing black pajamas, his hair curled up a few strands, his eyes were not sleepy, and he was full of faint joy: "The old lady is going to worship in the ancestral hall. I have to go back to Jiang's house. You will sleep for a while and wait for you to wake me up. I can almost come back."

She screamed like a mosquito, and her eyes were almost closed.

"I set the alarm clock for you. I will call for breakfast for you. I want to get up and eat." Jiang Zhi touched her face. "Huh?"

Zhou Xufang rubbed his pillow and fell asleep: "Hmm..."

Jiang Zhi kissed her face and went to the bathroom lightly.

At seven o'clock, Mrs. Jiang got up, and her children and grandchildren were waiting in the hall earlier. The ancestral hall of the Jiang family was far away, and it took nearly an hour to drive.

Just Jiang Zhi hasn't arrived yet.

The old lady asked the butler: "Why Brother Zhi hasn't come yet?"

Jiang Chuan couldn't answer either.

Xiaotian, who often looks after Jiang Zhi, replied: "The young master is not feeling well, so I will come back in ten minutes."

When Mrs. Jiang heard that Jiang Zhi was uncomfortable, she immediately ordered: "Jiang Chuan, go and invite Vice-Chorus Sun."

Xiaotian said again: "You don't need to call a doctor. The young master said it's just an old problem, just drink some hot soup." He said on the phone, and he saw no one.

"Agui," the old lady told the woman next to her, "you go and let the kitchen warm some soup and deliver it."

Gui replied: "It's the old lady."

The old lady sat down: "Wait for Brother Zhi."

Jiang Weikai always strictly disciplines others on weekdays, and is very dissatisfied with his little nephew's non-punctual behavior: "There are no rules at all on the first day of the new year."

Jiang Weili squinted, jokingly: "No, like a girl, people wait and see when going out."

"Okay," Mrs. Jiang said, "Brother Zhi'er is not well, so take care of it."

Jiang Zhi arrived more than ten minutes later.

His face was pale, his steps were slow, and both were sick: "Sorry grandma, I'm late."

The old lady got up and stepped forward to care: "It doesn't matter, how is your health?"

He didn't have much strength, leaning on the chair: "It's better, cough cough cough..."

Before going out, he was drenched in cold water and sweated a little. When he came, he walked fast, because his face and lips were white, his forehead was sweaty, and his speech was panting.

"You look really bad," Mrs. Jiang asked, "Did you sleep well last night?" I didn't let off the firecrackers for fear of making him sleep last night.

Jiang Zhi replied: "I didn't sleep much."

This is the truth. He was too late with Zhou Xufang. After that, he didn't sleep. He hugged her for half the night and opened his eyes until dawn.

There was a little red blood in his eyes: "Last night it was cold, I suffered a bit of cold, and I didn't sleep well at night."

Mrs. Jiang said, "Let the doctor show you back again."

Jiang Zhi responded, covering his mouth and coughing: "Cough cough cough cough cough..."

He coughed so badly that his neck was red.

The old lady looked worried: "Why don't you wear more." Called the third girl next to him, "Sister Xi, go get a dress for Brother Zhi."

Jiang Fuxi glanced at Jiang Zhi and went to the house to get clothes.

At ten ten, the phone rang on the bedside table.

Zhou Xufang stretched out a hand to touch the phone, closed his eyes and put it next to his ear: "Hey."

Jiang Zhi was on the phone outside without holding an umbrella. He was standing in the white snow, surrounded by ice and snow. Only his eyes were spring flowers blooming: "Sleeping?"

Zhou Xufang turned over: "Hmm..."

The little girl who hasn't slept, is cute and cute, like a cat, with her paws scratching.

"I've ordered food for you, and I will arrive in half an hour," he coaxed his ‘cat’, "Will you sleep after eating?"

Zhou Xufang got up from the quilt and rubbed his eyes: "I'm up."

"Still sleepy?"

"It's kind of." She asked Jiang Zhi, "Aren't you sleepy?" The voice was very small, "You didn't sleep much yesterday."

Jiang Zhi laughed over there.

Zhou Xufang climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom with his messy hair: "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Zhi teased her deliberately: "Aren't you shy?"

"..."

She did not say a word and acted like a turtle.

In the bathroom mirror, the girl's face is like a peach blossom and her eyes are spring water, like a lotus that has just bloomed.

Jiang Zhi told her on the phone: "Drink more water, you had a high fever for a long time yesterday."

She had a fever last night. From the sound of the New Year's bell at twelve o'clock to the early morning, when she was half asleep and awake, Jiang Zhi got up and fed her several times.

Zhou Xufang grabbed the tiles of the sink and glanced at the things thrown in the trash can next to him. There was a sign of fever again: "...oh."

"The old lady is calling me, I'm hanging up."

"Ok."

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the Jiang family hosted a banquet for relatives and friends in the old house. The youngest son Jiang Zhi was unwell and went to the'hospital'.

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, a branch of the Jiang family came to pay a New Year greeting to the old lady. The youngest son Jiang Zhi was unwell and was still in the'hospital'.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, the old lady went to the hospital to see Jiang Zhi. Vice-Choice Sun handed over the results of the examination with a solemn expression, saying that the young master had a deficiency of qi and blood, and his liver and kidneys had mild failure. I was too anxious to eat.

From the fifth to the ninth day of the Lunar New Year, Young Master Jiang continued to be hospitalized.

Of course, this is not the case.

On the second day of the new year, Jiang Zhi and Zhou Xufang stayed at home for a day and did not go out.

On the third day of the new year, continue to nest, pay attention to the nest in the bed.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Jiang Zhi lay in the hospital all morning. During that time, the old lady came and asked for warmth. He coughed a few times and vomited a few drops of blood. He returned to Zhou Xufang in the afternoon.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Jiang Zhi went out and went to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and...a few boxes of family planning supplies.

From the sixth to the ninth day of the new year, I did not go out.

On the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, the Xu family bowed to the old lady Jiang and a group of juniors from the Jiang family.

At ten o'clock in the morning, several scooters stopped at the gate of Xu's villa, and the whole family of Xu's family came out to greet them. There are five elder brothers and sisters of Mrs. Jiang. The old lady who married to the Jiang family is the eldest sister. There are three younger brothers and one younger sister. The third one went by accident a few years ago. The fourth one married to Zhangzhou, plus his sons and grandchildren. A dozen people.

"Brother Zhi is here too."

The second master of the Xu family, Xu Yajun, spoke.

Mrs. Jiang answered with a smile: "No, I just left the hospital today."

It's a well-known thing that the young boy of the Jiang family is in poor health. He spent the coldest days in the hospital at the end of each year. I heard that this year was better, but he spent the new year in the hospital in the end.

Beauty is so blessed.

Xu Yajun greeted: "Then don't catch the wind, and hurry into the house."

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

Accompanied by a cough, Jiang Zhi entered the room. He had been'ill' for a few days, there was no blood on his face, and he was still panting: "Where is the guest room? I'll take a rest."

Xu Yajun called his wife over and asked her to take Jiang Zhi to rest.

Xu Bo stepped forward and asked the eldest mother to entertain the guests and said, "I will lead Brother Zhi."

Xu Yajun's wife, Tao Shi, said yes.

Xu Bozhi led the way and led Jiang Zhi to the third floor. When he couldn't hear the noise downstairs, he walked and said: "Luo Huaiyu came to me yesterday."

Jiang Zhi stopped, leaning against the wall crookedly, "What did you say?"

Xu Bozhi kept turning his eyes, and his other false eye was dull and dead: "Let me appear in court."

Jiang Zhi thought about it for a moment, and said lazily: "It's okay to appear in court, but conditions must be set."

"What are the conditions?"

He faintly vomited two words: "Shares."

Xu Bozhi looked at him with one eye, with a sense of inquiry: "What do you want the shares of the Luo family for? The Jiang family's cup of soup is not enough for you."

There was a coldness in his eyes, and a thin layer of cold light hung: "Don't worry about my affairs, knowing more is not good for you."

Xu Bozhi looked at it meaningfully: "After working together for so long, I still don't know what you want to do."

Jiang Zhi coughed slightly and walked upstairs: "I know what you want."

Xu Bozhi stood still, thoughtful.

It was Jiang Zhi who approached him and said that he could help him get what he wanted, as long as he obeyed.

He naturally didn't believe in Jiang Zhi at first, but the Luo family all walked into Jiang Zhi's preset track step by step. At that time he knew that Jiang Zhi played a big game of chess, and he himself was one of them. One.

After the Lantern Festival, Jiang Zhi became busy. After preparing for his new movie for half a year, it was finally about to start shooting. The opening day was set on the first day of the second month of the lunar calendar.

Before the filming started, the heroine’s father, Comrade Lao Fang, invited the director and the director’s wife at home to express their gratitude to the couple for taking care of her daughter.

These are all reasons. Even during the Lunar New Year week Xu Fang didn't come to have a meal, and the Lao Fang wanted to make up.

Jiang Zhi and Zhou Xufang were sitting in the living room with Fang Ideal, and Lao Fang was busy in the kitchen. He was a widower and grew up by pulling his daughter by himself. Naturally, he didn’t have any craftsmanship. Qin girl.

Fang Ideal, who is indifferent and indifferent, urged in the living room: "Old Fang, are you okay?"

Lao Fang turned off the fire: "The last dish." He put the dishes on the plate, put them on the table, and reported the name of the dish, "Chicken stewed mushrooms."

This is Lao Fang's specialty.

Fang Yiyuan arched her nose and sniffed, a scent rushed up, got into her stomach and stirred. She immediately covered her mouth, enduring the nausea, flushed to the toilet, opened the toilet lid, and vomited dimly.

Lao Fang followed: "What's wrong, this is?"

Zhou Xufang and Jiang Zhi also passed by, and Lao Fang waved his hand to let them sit down.

Fang Ideal's sour water was spit out, his mouth was terribly astringent, and he complained bitterly to the old Fang: "Your cooking is too greasy, and my cold is not healed."

She caught a cold intermittently for a month, but she didn't see it well, she had no energy all day long, she was sleepy, and she had a bad appetite.

Lao Fang patted the girl's back distressedly, while scolding her: "Then you don't want to go to the hospital."

Fang Ideal told her father to stay away, saying that he smelled chicken, and wanted to vomit: "Lao Fang, your daughter is a famous female celebrity. Can you go to the hospital casually? I went to visit last time. When he got sick, the paparazzi said I was going to have an abortion. How dare I go to the hospital."

Lao Fang got up and poured a glass of water, took another towel, and gave her: "Who wants you to be a female star?"

Fang Ideal rinsed his mouth and shrugged: "Blam me, the acting is great."

The father and daughter are still talking about Dashan in the bathroom.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Zhou Xufang frowned, took a sip of water from the cup.

Jiang Zhi touched her cup, the water was already cold, he took her cup away and gave her his cup of warm water: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Xufang sipped the water and said, "I want to vomit too." She hesitated for a while, touched her belly, and whispered to Jiang Zhi, "Will you be pregnant?"

Jiang Zhi: "..."

He was silly all of a sudden, and forgot to move in a daze.

Zhou Xufang pulled his sleeve.

He just woke up like a dream, with gusts of wind and rain in his eyes, staring at Zhou Xufang's stomach, first with overwhelming surprise, followed by earth-shaking joy, and finally sorrow, all in a mess.

Is he going to be a father? !

No, calm down, not sure yet.

Jiang Zhi took a deep breath, licked his lips, and calmed down: "If I get pregnant so soon, then I will be amazing." Who dares to say that he is sterile.

Zhou Xufang: "..." She was embarrassed, afraid that Fang Ideal's father and daughter would hear it, and whispered to Jiang Zhi, "Buy a pregnancy test stick."

Jiang Zhi was still staring at her flat stomach. He couldn't help it. He reached out and touched it and gently touched it, "I'm afraid of that. I'll take you to the hospital tomorrow."

He behaves like a fool.

Zhou Xufang was very happy, and couldn't help feeling his stomach: "Okay."

Jiang Zhi was cautious about the movement of supporting her waist: "Eat first." When he thought of Zhou Xufang's thin waist to give birth to his child, his heart thumped.

The joys and sorrows are mixed, and the mood is very complicated. He wants his beloved little girl to give him a child with two bones and blood, but he never thought it would be so early.

When it comes to eating, Zhou Xufang feels sick in his stomach: "Can't eat."

"If you can't eat, you have to eat." Jiang Zhi glanced at the big fish and meat on the table, and discussed with Zhou Xufang, "Fangbao, would you like some porridge?"

"it is good."

For lunch, Zhou Xufang and Fang Ideal didn't eat much. When Lao Fang saw that the two girls had no appetite, he fry two more plates of vegetarian dishes. Zhou Xufang drank a bowl of porridge and ate a little leafy greens.

Zhou Xufang was particularly silent on the way back.

Jiang Zhi drove the car very slowly: "Is it unhappy?"

Zhou Xufang shook her head, how could she be unhappy: "I'm afraid of giving birth to an unhealthy baby." After all, she is not a normal person.

Jiang Zhi parked the car aside, grabbed her hand, gently poked her palm, and then put her hand on her lower abdomen: "Don't think about it, you just lay an egg, and I like it too."

Zhou Xufang drooped his head, his head downcast: "If it's just like me, it doesn't matter, but if it is—"

Jiang Zhi interrupted: "Zhou Xufang."

"Huh?" She looked at him.

He put his pretty face in front of her and made a small wink at her: "Is your boyfriend good?"

Zhou Xufang did not hesitate, and gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."

Jiang Zhi smiled and patted her head: "Then you can rest assured, your boyfriend's genes are also very powerful."

Zhou Xufang was amused by him.

Yes.

Her Jiang Zhi is a particularly powerful person.

Jiang Zhi's tone was serious, and said to her: "There is nothing to worry about, at most a little more like you, a little superman."

It is also possible that the original gene may mutate again, Zhou Xufang thought.

Jiang Zhi glanced at her, and he knew what she was worried about. This problem had been considered carefully when he made up his mind to turn her into Mrs. Jiang.

"Take ten thousand steps, even if there are other problems, don't be afraid. You live if you want to live, but you won't live if you don't.

He said: "I agree to any of your decisions, but if you don't have an idea, you can leave it to me." His tone was solemn and emphasized, "But there is one thing you have to know. If I decide, I The priority is you, then the children."

His attitude is very clear. In this matter, he gave her absolute decision-making power, only a few principles, no one is more important than her, including his children.

Jiang Zhi held her small face: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Zhou Xufang: "Yeah."

He asked: "Are you still afraid?"

She shook her head.

She was scared, but her Jiang Zhi was invincible, she could hide behind him.

Oh, one more question: "Jianzhi, will I actually lay an egg?"

"..."

This girl, read some messy novels,

Jiang Zhi said decisively: "No."

Zhou Xufang hypothesized: "Would you give birth to an egg?" After all, she can breathe in the water like a fish, and can jump ten meters high like a monkey. It is not unusual for her to lay an egg.

If you have an egg, you can't throw it away.

His kind.

Jiang Zhi admits his fate: "I will incubate."