"The sister is married, and the brother is no longer important."

An Zirui raised his eyebrows and pretended to be poor and helpless. He was miserable.

Zhao Qiqing sneered and looked at him with her head tilted. "Brother, you're the best."

She was obedient and flattering. Seeing that an Zirui had nothing to do, she turned and raised her hand on Fu xishen's shoulder, and spoke to her close relatives in the countryside.

In a few words, the uncles and aunts were beaming with joy, and the atmosphere during the banquet became more and more lively.

Zhao Qiqing took back her sight and raised her hand to eat.

"I made you some fruit plates to eat later."

Du xiatong didn't know when to go out and brought a plate of washed fruit to Zhao Qiqing.

"Wow, it's nice that pregnant women can eat very nutritious fruit when the bride is very busy!"

"Virtue! Tell me when you're tired that there's a fire in my room and it's hot."

Du xiatong thought of all the arrangements in every way, for fear that Zhao Qiqing and them are not used to it here.

Seeing these old and simple facilities, Zhao Qiqing can't help recalling her childhood.

Not much, but also excluded. She used to be so hard and painful.

Draught does not forget the well digger, and she will not forget that she is also a person who has lived a hard life#@$& amp;

"What are you thinking?" Fu xishen and an Zirui ended their chat and turned to see Zhao Qiqing in a daze.

Zhao Qiqing shook her mind and looked at him with a smile. "I'm fine. I just think of the past. I've had a hard time in the past."

Fu xishen raised his hand on her shoulder and gently rubbed it back and forth.

He didn't know what words he could use to comfort Zhao Qiqing, who had been seriously injured.

As a saying goes, don't persuade others to be kind without suffering from others& amp; (&

Zhao Qiqing's current state is much better and cheerful. She is very strong with a baby.

"Qingqing, thank you for loving me."

Fu xishen, regardless of whether there was anyone around him, deeply printed a kiss on Zhao Qiqing's forehead.

Zhao Qiqing held out her hand and pushed his chest. "There's someone else!"

"Xishen, you can take Qingqing back later. You don't have to worry about your grandmother alone."

Mrs. an came from a distance and her eyes fell on them.

Zhao Qiqing subconsciously broke away from Fu xishen's arms, like a disobedient child caught in a mistake.

"I see. Will you return it tonight?"

Fu Xi looked up at Mrs. an with a calm face, as if nothing had happened just now.

Zhao Qiqing doubted how he could do it every time.

Mrs. an looked at the happy Ann father who drank with her old relatives not far away and shook her head.

"I can't say now. It's been sunny for nearly five months. Let's pay attention."

Zhao Qiqing can't help being moved by her concern for her children.

She nodded. "Don't worry, mom. Ah Shen and I will start later."

"I'll ask Zirui to fetch you some cans of coffee from the car later. It's OK on ashen road."

Fu xishen nodded: "OK."

After a while, Fu xishen took Zhao Qiqing home and left an Zirui to greet them.

On the way back, the sky gradually darkened and the high beam of the car turned on.

There was quiet and elegant light music in the car, but Zhao Qiqing didn't dare to be sleepy. From time to time, she took a look at Fu xishen, who was concentrating on driving next to her.

"Husband, if you are sleepy, tell me not to hold on."

Fu xishen looked straight ahead, "OK, open me a can of coffee."

"OK."

Zhao Qiqing kindly opened the can and took the initiative to reach out and aim the opening of the can at Fu xishen.

Fu xishen lowered his head slightly, took a few drinks with Zhao Qiqing's hand and moved his mouth.

After receiving the instruction, Zhao Qiqing took back her hand and put the can in her hand.

"Isn't it cold?" Fu xishen took out his eyes and looked at her.

"No, the air conditioner is on enough, alas."

While talking, the two men gradually saw the road signs and signs not far from the port city.

Zhao Qiqing stretched lazily and rubbed her increasingly mellow stomach.

"Baby, we're home!"

Now she likes to talk to her stomach when she has nothing to do. The fetus in her stomach is gradually taking shape. Maybe she can hear her mother talking to him.

When they got home, grandma was still awake and sat in the living room watching TV.

"You came back so early today?"

Zhao Qiqing stretched out, leaned on the sofa and looked at her grandmother. "My mother was afraid I couldn't rest well and tossed too much, so she asked ah Shen to send me back."

"Grandma, I'll go up and change first." Fu xishen came in from behind and said hello to his grandmother.

Grandma watched TV and stared at the plot on the screen.

"Ning Ning and I ate some rice casually in the evening. If you are hungry in the evening, let ah Shen fry rice for you."

"OK." As she promised, she leaned over and poured herself a glass of warm water.

During the conversation between the two people, Huai Ningzhi also came out of the room and was surprised when he saw Zhao Qiqing.

"I thought you wouldn't be back until tomorrow. Everything was done?" Huai Ningzhi came over and sat down beside Zhao Qiqing.

Zhao Qiqing peeled herself an orange and pointed to her round belly.

"Now there is a little guy. Everyone pays attention to it."

"Oh, I'll be a little aunt soon!"

Huainingzhi was in a trance and found that time passed too quickly.

"Yes, you are going to be a little aunt, and your grandmother is going to be a great grandmother!"

As soon as these words come out, grandma also reflects that people can experience the fun of being a grandmother in a hundred years.

I have to feel the beauty of life.

"Grandma, I'll give Qingqing hot milk. Will you drink it?"

Fu xishen changed his casual clothes and came down. He stood not far away and looked at them.

Huaining paw, bear the brunt: "my brother-in-law is the best!"

"Give grandma a hot drink, too. Let's drink together." Zhao Qiqing looked at her grandmother and said, "now we must pay attention to our health and don't make mistakes."

Grandma smiled and looked at the TV series, "I know, I watch a lot of promotional advertisements for caring for the health of middle-aged and elderly people on TV, which are very similar."

"That's for sure. They rely on this to make money now."

Zhao Qiqing and Huai Ningzhi talked with their grandmother for a while, and Fu xishen's milk was warm.

"Grandma, we'll settle down and stay for a few days during the new year." Zhao Qiqing inquired with her grandmother.

Grandma had no opinion, "I listen to your arrangement. Who makes you my intimate little cotton padded jacket!"

"Alas, I'll go back to accompany my father this new year. Don't miss me too much." Huainingzhi affectionately hugged Zhao Qiqing's arm and said coquettishly.