Miss Qu clutched the handkerchief and kept telling herself that Fang Zheng was different to her. The more times she did, the more she began to believe it.

"I shouldn't have come, I shouldn't have come." Miss Qu said to herself: "Mrs. Fang is at home, how could he come out to see me? I shouldn't have come."

After saying that, Miss Qu turned around and left.

"Hey, Miss Qu, wait a minute." Xiao Yin shouted from behind: "You should return the purse my wife made to my wife."

Miss Qu paused, her face burning badly, she kept walking, pretending that she didn't hear what Xiao Yin said.

The purse belongs to Mr. Fang. It is the only thing that belongs to Mr. Fang and she cannot give it back.

"Leaving now?" Xiao Yin looked at Miss Qu's quickly leaving figure and murmured: "According to Madam, this Miss Qu's fighting ability is not strong."

I originally thought that Miss Qu would make a big fuss in the Fang Mansion, but unexpectedly, the master asked her to say a word, and Miss Qu retreated.

It's a pity that Madam embroidered the purse.

Xiaoyin went back and reported to Fang Zheng and Feng Qing.

Fang Zheng frowned, boredom flashing across his eyes.

"It's okay, sir, I'll embroider another one for you." Feng Qing was the most sensitive to Fang Zheng's emotions. She held Fang Zheng's arm and shook it.

Fang Zheng still had no smile on his face.

The purse embroidered by his wife was picked up by an unrelated person, and he blamed himself and was reluctant to part with it.

"Embroider two." Feng Qing raised two fingers. She held her husband's face and asked him to face her.

Xiao Yin wisely withdrew.

Feng Qing squinted his eyes, kissed Fang Zheng's thin lips, and said with a smile: "Three will do, too."

After saying that, I kissed him three times.

The gloom in Fang Zheng's eyes dissipated, and the corner of his mouth curled up, and he turned back to the guests. Although he could not completely devour the lady, he could still relieve his thoughts for these days.

Woo——

Feng Qingruan fell into the arms of her husband. She hugged Fang Zheng's neck, and suddenly a muffled moan came out from the touching lips.

Fang Zheng's movements froze. He placed his hand on Feng Qing's abdomen and felt her pulse with the other hand.

It was not until he was born that he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did the child kick you?" This child is more naughty than Tuanzi. If he wasn't worried about hurting Feng Qing, Fang Zheng would have wished that the child had been born earlier.

Feng Qing shook his head, "I didn't kick it, it just hurt suddenly."

"It's about time to give birth." With the experience of giving birth to dumplings, Feng Qing was calmer and calmer than Fang Zheng. When the pain subsided, she rubbed her belly and teased, "This baby should not be born on New Year's Eve."

Feng Qing obviously didn't expect that his words would come true.

On New Year's Eve, the family had a reunion dinner. Fang Jiang urged Fang Zheng and Feng Qing to go back to the house more quickly. Feng Qing was heavy, so there was no need for the two of them to stay overnight this year.

As usual, Fang Zheng supported his wife and walked around the yard twice.

Just as she was about to walk back, Feng Qing suddenly stood still. She hesitated to speak and looked at Fang Zheng.

Under the dim light, Feng Qing's smile had a profound meaning.

"Madam?" Fang Zheng, who always knows the lady's thoughts best, didn't react this time. He held Feng Qing half in his arms, "Madam, can't you walk?"

Feng chuckled lightly, grabbed Fang Zheng's arm with both hands, and said softly, "Mr., I think I'm going to give birth."

The pillar of the great cause, even Fang Zheng, who had remained calm in front of the emperor, actually had his legs weak. If he had not protected his wife while he was still in his arms, Fang Zheng would have fallen to the ground and made a fool of himself in front of his family.

Already.

Even in the dim light, Feng Qing could still see that Fang Zheng's face was pale. She moved her hand forward and grabbed Fang Zheng's palm, which was indeed wet.

"Ms. sir, your hands are cold."

Fang Zheng couldn't hear what Feng Qing said at all. For the first time, he panicked and shouted to Ms. Fang Jiang: "Mother! Aunt Jin! The mother is about to give birth."

Fortunately, Fang Zheng let Po Wen into the house early in case Feng Qing started to attack at any time.

Mrs. Fang Jiang and Aunt Jin were making snacks in the house. After hearing Fang Zheng's trembling shouts, they ran out one after another.

Their hands were still stained with flour and they didn't bother to wipe them.

"Quickly, get your wife in." The delivery room has been decorated a long time ago. Fang Zheng will have the necessary utensils and cloths boiled in hot water every day. The delivery room must also be wiped with hot water and spirits.

Xiao Yin had already had the courage to call Po Wen.

Although it was familiar once and twice, for Fang Zheng, he was at a loss and frightened every time.

Carefully placing Feng Qing on the bed, Fang Zheng's eyes went dark and he didn't even dare to take a deep breath.

"Madam, does it hurt a lot?"

Feng Qing shook her head. She looked up at Fang Zheng and found that the corners of his eyes were very red. She raised her hand, touched Fang Zheng's cold cheek, and said with a smile: "Ms., the second child is a good one. Don't worry, I won't feel much pain."

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How can giving birth not hurt?

Fang Zheng lifted up his sleeves and put his wrist on his wife's mouth, "If the pain is severe, bite me husband."

Of course he could bite the clean gauze for his wife, but Fang Zheng just wanted to feel the pain with her, so that he could feel more stable.

Feng Qingke couldn't bear to bite his husband.

"Ms. sir, you go and wait outside first. I'll be fine soon." Compared to Fang Zheng, Feng Qing's complexion looks better. She maintains a good health and exercises every day. Fang Zheng also checks her pulse every day.

The child is also very good, Feng Qing is not worried.

"I will accompany you, madam." Fang Zheng stared at Feng Qing's face closely, not missing anything wrong on her face.

"Ms. sir, I want to drink fish fillet porridge. You go and make it for me. I also want to eat your stewed egg custard." Feng Qing shook Fang Zheng's hand and made an excuse so that Fang Zheng could leave.

Fang Zheng didn't know her intention, so he choked up when he spoke, "Madam, I am very afraid of my husband."

Feng Qing felt so distressed that she wanted to get up.

"Hey, Sanlang's wife, don't move around, just lie down." Aunt Jin went to order someone to boil hot water. Mrs. Fang Jiang looked at Feng Qing in the room. She saw that the two of them were still clinging to the lake at this time, so she hurriedly stepped forward.

He persuaded, regardless of Fang Zheng's struggle, he pulled the two people apart and pushed Fang Zheng out, "Do you want your wife to give birth to a baby and still worry about you? Go out quickly and make an egg custard for your wife."

Although she and Fang Zheng have been married for many years and have seen each other in everything, Feng Qing still didn't want Fang Zheng to see her in such a mess when giving birth.

"Madam, my husband is standing guard outside the door."

Feng Qing felt a stomachache, but her voice remained steady, "Mr., sit down and wait."

"He's so big, he can't stand and wait anymore? Sanlang's wife, please leave him alone and have a good baby." Mrs. Fang Jiang was angry and funny. The two people's adhering to each other didn't look like they had been married for many years.

"My husband, he could hardly stand just now. His legs were weak."

Fang Jiang placed a piece of cut ginseng in Feng Qing's mouth and asked her to hold it in her mouth. She teased, "It's worthless."

Having said that, my son and daughter-in-law have a good relationship, and Fang Jiang is the happiest person.

In order to divert Feng Qing's attention, Mrs. Fang Jiang said with a smile: "Looking at his coldness at first, I was worried that if he didn't marry a wife in the future, even if he did, he would be cold to her. Who would have thought that this kid would still be an infatuated person?
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