In special times, women's emotions are always more sensitive, especially in a short period of time, their stomachache is severe, and Feng Qing even wants Fang Zheng to be by his side.

"Madam, I'll cook some ginger water for my wife. After I drink the water, I will stay with her husband for my husband. OK?" Fang Zheng knew that his wife's temper would be a little different from usual at this time, so he persuaded her to coax her softly.

"Then hurry up." Feng Qing reluctantly let go of Fang Zheng's hand.

Her voice was tender and soft, making Fang Zheng's heart soft and painful. He rubbed his wife's hair and responded.

Two quarters of an hour later, Fang Zheng came over with a bowl of brown sugar ginger water.

"Honey, how do you know that I will be better when drinking this brown sugar ginger water?" Feng Qing asked curiously in a sip of ginger water.

Fang Zheng cleared his throat and replied, "I asked Mr. Tao."

The wife was cold and Fang Zheng was worried about this. When Old Man Fang was treating a doctor, he asked Old Tao by the way and remembered everything that Old Tao said in his heart.

These days, the wife should avoid cold and cold. She should not eat many cold foods. She should also avoid eating some blood circulation. She will also have fluctuations in her mood these days, and she is very likely to be more irritable than usual.

Fang Zheng recalled Mr. Tao again, thinking that he had to go to the clinic and asked Dr. Si to prescribe some medicine to relieve the pain of his wife.

"Mr. Please lie with me for a while." Feng Qing patted the seat beside her. At this time, she wanted to smell her husband more and leaned against him.

When you feel better, it often works better than medicine.

After Feng Qing drank Jiang Shui and his face became better, Fang Zheng took off his boots and lay beside Feng Qing, covering his hands on Feng Qing's abdomen.

The man's body was hotter than that of a woman, especially Fang Zheng was like Feng Qing, covering her with a quilt. However, in a moment, Fang Zheng was already sweating and the temperature on his hands was even higher.

The warm feeling made Feng Qing's abdomen feel slightly painful.

"Husband, I want to sleep for a while." After resistant to the pain, Feng Qing was a little tired. She leaned against Fang Zheng's neck and fell asleep quickly.

Fang Zheng's hand was always on his wife's abdomen, motionless. When Feng Qing woke up, his whole body was numb, and the arm covering Feng Qing's abdomen was even more sore and numb.

When he moved, he seemed to be gnawing on millions of ants.

Feng Qing moved for a moment, and Fang Zheng took a breath of air conditioning.

"Honey, you haven't moved?" Feng Qing felt the warmth in her abdomen. She raised her head in shock and looked into the deep eyes above.

Fang Zheng asked without answering, "Is Madam better?"

"Well, it's much better." Feng Qing carefully grabbed Fang Zheng's hand and tried to knead it little by little.

The pain after numbness was really unbearable, but Fang Zheng could not see any abnormality on his face.

It was not until Fang Zheng grabbed Feng Qing's hand with his backhand that he spoke
Chapter completed!