My newlywed husband is infertile, but I’m pregnant

the next day.

Qiao Xi woke up in the master bedroom, her eyes were sleepy and she was still a little unresponsive. After waking up for a while, she realized that she was in the countryside. She touched the bed next to her and it was already cold.

She frowned and thought about last night, when she felt Huo Xingzhou getting up in the middle of the night.

He has no habit of getting up at night.

Qiao Xi changed her clothes and walked out of the room. A gust of cool draft blew away all her sleepiness. She didn't see Huo Xingzhou and Lao Chen in the room, so she simply washed up and went to look for them.

As soon as I walked out of the yard, I saw Lao Chen standing next to the Lincoln car.

"Old Chen."

Qiao Xi shouted.

"Young Madam, you are awake."

Qiao Xi walked closer and looked at him and said, "Are you alone? Where's the boat?"

"The young master was called away by Aunt Chunhua. He said that he had made some specialties of Moon Village for us to take back. Young Madam, breakfast has been prepared and placed on the stone table in the yard. You can eat some first."

"You haven't eaten? Then I'll wait for you."

Qiao Xi looked at the piles of fresh vegetables, country eggs, various dry goods and a rooster that cooed fiercely beside the car and said, "These things were sent by the villagers last night. How did you get them from the backup?" Has the box been taken out?”

Old Chen smiled naively: "I want to tidy things up again."

"Then let me help you."

"No! No need!" Lao Chen quickly stopped in front of her and said, "Just leave these things to me. Madam, you don't have to do anything. Look, the young master is here!"

Qiao Xi turned around and looked over. Huo Xingzhou was holding a bulging plastic bag and a plate of warm pancakes.

He handed the plastic bag to Lao Chen, then naturally took Qiao Xi's hand and walked into the yard.

"These are the breakfasts prepared by Aunt Chunhua for us. Lao Chen has already cooked millet porridge this morning." There is still some food in the house, so we can cope with it for a while.

Huo Xingzhou took her to the stone table, got her a bowl of warm porridge with chopsticks.

People in the village like to build a small stone table in the yard so that they can have breakfast and dinner while enjoying the cool breeze in the summer evening.

Seeing how skilled he was, Qiao Xi couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You can survive in the countryside."

Huo Xingzhou slowly took a sip from the bowl and said, "As long as you want to live, you can survive anywhere."

"Did you commit thief with Lao Chen last night?"

Qiao Xi stared at his eyes for a long time and said.

There were still red bloodshot eyes, and the circles under Lao Chen's eyes were green and black, which showed that he had not slept well.

She probably wasn't delusional last night, he really got up in the middle of the night.

Huo Xingzhou paused and said, "I'm not used to sleeping here. Get up and take a walk."

"Then next time I will come over by myself. You can stay in Haicheng."

"No."

Huo Xingzhou looked at her gently and said, "I will still accompany you here."

Qiao Xi's mouth curved: "Hurry up and have breakfast. After that, we will go back to Haicheng as soon as possible. You are still busy with the project in the future city, so don't waste time here."

"it is good."

If this time goes on, someone will die of pain.

Huo Xingzhou ate his breakfast in a leisurely manner. After finishing it, he tidied up the small yard again before leaving.

Qiao Xi looked back at this familiar little house with emotion. It carried her memories of more than [-] years, but now everything has changed. No one will be waiting for her here.

"Let's go."

Qiao Xi held Huo Xingzhou's hand firmly.

"Ah."

Old Chen Yinqin opened the car door and said, "Master, Madam, hurry up and get in the car." He glanced at Huo Xingzhou and added, "I put everything in the trunk and left nothing behind."

Huo Xingzhou looked at him and understood what he meant.

Qiao Xi and Huo Xingzhou sat in the back seat. The smell in the car was mixed, so she immediately opened the window.

The black-feathered rooster seemed unhappy and was clucking in the trunk.

It also seems to smell like stinky mandarin fish and sour bamboo shoots.

"They are so enthusiastic." Qiao Xi said awkwardly, "Honey, do you feel uncomfortable smelling it?"

"will not."

Huo Xingzhou put his arms around her shoulders and said, "This is what they want. The food raised in the country is nutritious and healthy, and Aunt Qian will definitely like it."

His little miracle doctor has a keen sense of smell.

If it weren't for the various smells emitted by these things, she would definitely smell the smell of blood.

Old Chen chuckled: "Young madam, I especially like sour bamboo shoots! I also love snail noodles the most. Have you tried it?" He stepped on the accelerator and the car drove away from Moon Village.

Qiao Xi shook her head: "I haven't tried it."

When she was in school, every time she passed by a store like this, she would quicken her pace and hold her breath.

Old Chen grinned and said: "That is a fairy in the world. You must try it if you have the chance. Although it smells bad, you can't stop eating it. There is a jar of sour bamboo shoots in the trunk. I want to ask Aunt Qian to make a sour bamboo shoot stew. Lamb, let’s make snail noodles again.”

It tasted delicious to him just thinking about it.

Good stuff!

Qiao Xi smelled the particularly sour smell in the air and couldn't imagine what it smelled like.

I just think the taste of Lao Chen is quite strong.

Huo Xingzhou closed his eyes and fell asleep. He really didn't sleep well last night. Seeing this, Qiao Xi stopped talking and leaned in his arms peacefully, closing her eyes and resting.

in the trunk.

It was dark.

Zhong Yi endured his anger and huddled in the small space!

Damn Huo Xingzhou, this is how he came up with bringing him back to Haicheng!

There were piles of fresh vegetables and various specialties around him. The smell of sour bamboo shoots in the small jar was pungent, and he felt like he couldn't breathe. There is also a rooster with wings and claws tied in front of him.

Its two mung bean eyes look particularly majestic and fierce.

Zhong Yi couldn't help but stare back.

"Giggle!"

The little rooster lowered his head and pecked his hair hard.

"Giggle!"

It pecked at his hair again and again, like it was rummaging for food.

"hiss."

Zhong Yi gasped in pain, he was really going to be pissed to death.

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated.

Huo Xingzhou!

It’s hard to believe that Huo Xingzhou didn’t do it on purpose!

There were a lot of sour and smelly living things in the trunk. The sour bamboo shoots and smelly mandarin fish only appeared this morning. He also heard Lao Chen shamelessly asking the villagers for pickled bamboo shoots.

How could there be such a thing in this world!

Zhong Yi was suffocating in the trunk, but he didn't dare to take a big breath. The air he breathed in had an unbearable sour smell.

He made a mental note for Huo Xingzhou and Zhong Lingxiao respectively!

The car drove for a while, and what was even more terrible was that the mighty and domineering little rooster broke free from the straw rope and began to dance around in the trunk.

A paw stepped on Zhong Yi's handsome face.

He gritted his teeth tightly, how could he bear it?

He grabbed the rooster by the legs, and the rooster kept clucking, making a sharp and frightening sound. He flapped his wings and slapped him several times.

"yawn!"

He couldn't help but sneeze.

Qiao Xi woke up with a start and opened her eyes suddenly.