My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

Huo Xingzhou rubbed her messy hair and said gently and patiently: "Dreams are all opposite."

Qiao Xi pressed her cheek against his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat of his heart and not daring to let go.

"Mr. Huo, I saw you in Xu Xingluo's ward yesterday. She asked you to feed her fruit..." Her voice was soft and hoarse, and she wanted an explanation.

"No feeding."

The corners of Huo Xingzhou's mouth fell slightly and he said, "Nothing. When Xu Xiuyuan called me, be sure to ask me to come over and say..."

Qiao Xi interrupted him: "I understand, she has saved you before."

What made her sad was not that he went to see Xu Xingluo in the middle of the night, but what Huo Jiancheng said to her. She did not dare to ask Huo Xingzhou face to face for fear of affecting their father-son relationship.

"Little Jealousy, what do you understand?" Huo Xingzhou laughed dumbly.

Forget it, it's better not to tell her about that, lest she still be worried if she gets sick.

"Young madam, let's have something to eat." Aunt Qian came in carrying a tray with four or five plates of side dishes and a bowl of thick and fragrant white porridge.

There is rice oil on the porridge, which makes you appetizing.

"This white porridge is specially cooked in a clay pot. It is fragrant and sweet." Aunt Qian put the tray beside the bed. "The pickled cucumbers and sea cabbage you like, I also fried shredded taro and fresh bean sprouts, which are all appetizers. The one who serves the meal.”

Her side dishes are top notch.

"You should take good care of yourself in the past few days. The doctor said that your immunity has been weakened due to overwork, and you can't stop the flu when it comes. Dean Xu has personally approved a three-day holiday for you."

Qiao Xi said sheepishly: "Thank you Aunt Qian."

"The poor child has suffered so much." She wiped Qiao Xi's face with a towel, "He cried like a little cat."

Aunt Qian treats her as her own daughter. It's pity that her father died young and her mother is unreliable. The little girl relies on her perseverance to get ahead step by step. No matter how strong a person is, there are times when he is vulnerable.

Qiao Xi's eyes were wet and hot, and she burst into tears and smiled: "It's not a little cat."

"Aunt Qian, let me take care of her. You have been working hard for a long time, so go and rest."

"Row."

If the young couple wants to cultivate their relationship, then let it be. If the young master also falls ill, then it should be considered a vacation.

Aunt Qian gently closed the door.

Huo Xingzhou picked up the bowl of white porridge and raised the corner of his mouth: "Here you."

Qiao Xi blushed. She suppressed the worry in her heart and took a sip. She looked at him with her clear and soft eyes: "Have you only fed me?"

"That's not true." Huo Xingzhou opened his thin lips lightly.

Qiao Xi was a little disappointed.

The man leaned forward to cover her red lips, and his hot thin lips opened her teeth.

When the affection was strong, he said: "You are the only one who feeds me like this."

"Mr. Huo, it's contagious..."

"Sooner or later it will be contagious." There was no way he would let her recover in this room alone.

Qiao Xi's chest rose and fell, and she pushed him away while panting: "Your phone is ringing."

"I'm going out to take a call." Huo Xingzhou took out his cell phone and saw Chen Xun calling, and avoided Qiao Xi.

He should be calling now about hacking Fei Luan.

……

Qiao Xi watched his back disappear, and the smile on her face gradually faded.

She covered her heart, the uneasiness struggling to escape.

The scene in the dream was vivid in her mind. Thinking of her grandma leaving her, Qiao Xi's throat felt sore and dry.

She couldn't help it, she dug out her phone's address book to find her grandma's number and called it.

The phone rang for a long time before finally connecting.

"Nanny." The familiar name brought tears to Qiao Xi's eyes.

"Grandma, I miss you." Qiao Xi sniffed, suppressing her cries for fear of being heard by the old man.

"Silly boy, have you suffered any grievances in Haicheng? Is Xingzhou treating you well? How has the Huo family treated you?" Grandma Qiao's loving voice came through the mobile phone.

Qiao Xi covered her lips, tears rolling down her face.

When people are sick, they tend to become fragile and soft.

"Grandma, Xing Zhou is very kind to me, and the Huo family is also very kind. I haven't seen you for a long time." Qiao Xidai sniffed and said coquettishly, "I will visit you after the holiday."

"You are living a good life, and I feel relieved even for my old age. I used to be afraid that you would be alone and have no one to take care of you." Grandma Qiao lamented. Her health was not good and she would not live for more than a few years.

"Grandma will live a long life."

"What are you doing for living so long?"

The grandfather and grandson chatted for half an hour before hanging up the phone.

Qiao Xi yawned, feeling a little sleepy. Holding the phone, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

And Moon Village.

Grandma Qiao sighed. She always felt that the child was not very happy, and she didn't know what was on his mind.

Grandma Qiao's thoughts were interrupted by the shouts of the courier boy outside.

"Grandma Qiao, express delivery from Haicheng!"

"I'm coming!"

Grandma Qiao walked quickly and picked up the express delivery.

"Grandma Qiao, it must be something Qiao Xi sent you again. Your granddaughter is really promising, she is doing great now!"

"This kid has always been filial."

Grandma Qiao took the document envelope and glanced at the sender. It was not Qiao Xi. She didn't take it seriously. Qiao Xi sometimes bought things online and sent them to her.

Why is it a file this time?

It feels square and hard.

Grandma Qiao tore open the seal, and inside was a stack of printed photos.

She pulled out the stack of photos doubtfully and looked at them one by one.

She was startled, her skinny fingers trembling.

Her lips were pursed tightly and her face turned blue and white.

Grandma Qiao suddenly lost her energy and collapsed on the ground.

Her heart felt like it was being cut with a knife, and it hurt. Covering her mouth and crying pitifully, her daughter was not having a good life in Haicheng.

No wonder she felt so aggrieved when she called.

Who sent these things? What is the other party’s purpose?

She looked at the sender and found an unfamiliar name.

Grandma Qiao dialed the sender's number with trembling fingers.

There was a young woman on the other side of the phone, threatening and humiliating.

After hearing those words, Grandma Qiao became so furious that she fainted.

……

the next day.

Qiao Xi's condition improved, and Tian Tian's acupuncture was given to the Huo family's villa.

Tian Tian sat in the clinic on the second floor, covering her right cheek and looking around, "Is this the place where Huo Xingzhou and Sun Weimeng were cured? How professional."

Her facial paralysis will also be cured.

"Lie down on it." Qiao Xi pointed to the bed and said.

Tian Tian lay down obediently. She was in a state of confusion as she stared at Qiao Xi picking up the golden needle and said, "Xing Luo committed suicide a few days ago. Do you know about this?"

She and Xu Xingluo are still good sisters, and they can't let her go.

"I know." Qiao Xi said lightly, taking the golden needle to take the Sanyinjiao and Yingxiang points in the near part, and the Sanzuli and Fengchi points in the far part.

Tian Tian hissed as the needle penetrated the skin.

It still hurts a little.

Tian Tian hesitated and hesitated.

Qiao Xi glanced at her: "If you have anything to do, just tell me."

"Then I told you not to be angry!"