As soon as she came to the window with porridge, she heard a muffled hum. This voice was not Jiao's, but a man's voice.
The old lady was watching the fire cooking porridge in the kitchen before, but she didn't see Wei Hui come in. At this moment, the man's murmur in the old lady's ears is like thunder in spring. If there is something wrong with Mrs. Jiao, the old lady Wei can't get up. But Mr. Wei, it's too easy for the people in power of the Wei family to kill themselves.
As soon as she thought of Wei Hui's cold face, she felt chilly. She instinctively wanted to open her mouth and yell at others. She was afraid that the thief inside might be harmful to Jiao. She hesitated for a moment and decided to take a look at the situation in the room first.
The woman gently put down the food plate, fingers stained with some saliva, quietly stabbed the window paper, carefully looked around to make sure that there was no one else, then safely went up to see the situation in the room.
In the room, Wei Hui and Jiao Jiao are forbearing. The window where the old woman is standing can't see everything under the bed curtain, but the shaking bed curtain is self-evident.
The mother-in-law tried to look at the clothes on the shelf and on the floor in front of the bed. It was obvious that the woman's clothes were made of good materials. The woman was even more anxious. The thief also stole something with ability. In case it was revealed, how Jiao had nothing to do with herself, but it was not easy to keep her life.
The old lady was so anxious that her teeth were about to be broken. Suddenly, she heard Mrs. Jiao calling out like a cat. She was stunned.
This sound made the old lady come back to her soul completely. She even patted her chest happily. As long as she was the old lady, she would be satisfied with her service. If she was satisfied with her service, her wealth would be stable.
The old lady bent down to leave with the cold shredded chicken mushroom porridge. She just stood up straight and shook her head. She walked away like this. If the good things of the eldest son and Mrs. Jiao were broken by someone who didn't open her eyes, wouldn't that be nothing.
The old lady listened to the movement in her ears. She didn't leave until it was almost finished. She went to the kitchen to fetch water and prepare to wait on Mrs. Jiao.
As soon as Wei Hui had finished packing up, he walked around the screen and sat down in the main hall, when he heard a knock on the door.
"What's the matter?"
Listening to the man's obviously gentle voice, the woman grinned secretly and replied respectfully.
"Mrs. Jiao is pregnant, weak and easy to sweat. The old slave is afraid that Mrs. Jiao will be cold, so he specially brought some hot water to her for scrubbing."
Wei Hui took the teapot and looked up at the woman's caring ability. When she was just wearing it, Jiao Jiao pursed her lips and pointed to the dirt on her body with an unhappy face. She didn't know how to deal with it.
"Come in."
"Yes."
Wei Hui watched the old woman carrying a large basin of hot water slowly but safely into the bedroom. After putting the water down, the old woman immediately went out and closed the door.
Wei Hui listened to the sound of water in his bedroom, and his body recalled the most comfortable feeling just now. He simply stood up, licked his lips moistened by tea, and strode inside.
Jiaojiao stood there naked, wiping her body with a handkerchief and water. The temperature in the room was not afraid of catching cold. Just now, some activities attracted the children to move in their stomach.
When Wei Hui came in, she just saw Jiao Jiao's stomach undulating by the child. Jiao Jiao raised her eyes and glanced at Wei Hui. She bit her lips and continued to wipe her body silently.
"I'll do it."
Wei Hui took the handkerchief and wiped Jiaojiao's body in person. Jiaojiao subconsciously hid for a while. Wei Hui held Jiaojiao's slender waist steadily and wiped every inch of Jiaojiao's skin carefully with a handkerchief.
When Wei Hui wiped his stomach with his handkerchief, the child just arched a fist print and made a small collision with Wei Hui's hand.
"Don't make trouble with your mother. Be good."
Jiaojiao looks at Wei Hui, who is squatting in front of her and talking to her baby in her stomach. For a moment, she doesn't know what to say, so she simply doesn't look at him.
Wei Hui doesn't need to look at it to know that the woman in front of her at the moment must be regretting her confusion, but Wei Hui doesn't intend to give her a chance to regret.
After wiping his body clean, Wei Hui takes the clean and brand-new home clothes in the closet and puts them on Jiaojiao. He walks to the main hall and sits down.
"If you are hungry, your favorite shredded chicken mushroom porridge will soon be ready."
Jiaojiao pursed her lips and looked at the closed door. She prayed that the woman would come in quickly. However, she didn't expect that. Wei Hui's next words scared Jiaojiao.
"Jiaojiao, the father of this child is me. We will have our own children in the future. I will make you the most honorable woman in the world."
Wei Hui grabs Jiaojiao's hand to his lips and kisses him with a touch of water. But this kiss is like a hot iron touching his skin. Jiaojiao pulls back her hand and looks at Wei Hui in horror.
"What nonsense does the young master say? You can't talk nonsense in the daytime..."
"I, Wei Hui, always say what I can do. Jiaojiao, I'm sincere."
Wei Hui's appearance is very sincere, but Jiaojiao still can't accept every word and sentence Wei Hui said.
"The eldest son knows this child..."
"It doesn't matter. I'll treat this child as if I were my own. In the future, as long as you stay at my side, I'll make you the most honorable woman, rather than a humble outer room that will be killed at any time."
Xu is the last sentence to stimulate Jiaojiao, the look of surprise in her eyes is replaced by calm, Jiaojiao calm face asked.
"How can I believe you? Don't forget, your mother always wants me to die. Your father is still alive. As long as he lives, you can't take me for yourself. My status is still your father's outer room. Even if I enter your Wei family, I'm your little mother in name. This one in my stomach is your half brother!"
Wei Hui rare Yang lip smile, but this smile fell in Jiaojiao eyes only four words: contented.
"For you, I can do anything, the child will only know that I am his father, as for my parents, they have lived long enough... The future of the Wei family should be borne by me. Don't worry, you won't live too long in this small house."
Jiaojiao lowers her eyes to hide her true feelings. She looks at Wei Hui holding her hands on her knees and nods. It's a promise. It's no good not to agree. This young master Wei is a madman. It's so easy to kill his father and mother. If he doesn't know the current affairs, he will die two times