Quick Travel: After binding the fertility system, I became pregnant again and again

[Host, in the original plot, Qi Weidong certainly failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a husband.

But after he defended the motherland, he couldn't take care of his family at the same time, and he also had a burden on his shoulders.

As for the host's idea of ​​divorcing Qi Weidong, this system would rather demolish a temple than ruin a marriage, and advises the host to put this idea aside first.

The host has never gotten along with Qi Weidong and doesn't know what kind of man he is, so it would not be good to divorce him rashly.

Moreover, Qi Weidong is the male protagonist of the plane. He will never have any flaws in his character and will never be sentimental. He is the best choice for marriage. The host can give him a chance and try to get along with him. 】

The system tried its best to persuade, but in the end, Ying Xixi actually heard a sense of pride from the system's mechanical sound.

Ying Xixi took a deep breath to calm down, "Okay, let me try first. If he is not a good man, I would rather not have children and let the mission in this plane fail. I will also kick him!"

Just as Ying Xixi finished communicating with the system, Mrs. Qi's roar sounded again outside.

"Ying Xixi! Open the door for me quickly! Otherwise, I will kick the door down!"

Mrs. Qi kept yelling, and the door of the house was shaking a little as she banged and banged on it. It looked like she wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer.

The little girl shivered and buried her head in Ying Xixi's arms.

Ying Xixi touched the little girl's head soothingly, "Baby, be good, lie down in bed and don't come out. Mom will bring something delicious for Baibao to eat later."

Guigui was reluctant to let go of her mother's warm embrace, but she still got back into bed obediently.

Ying Xixi got out of bed, put on her patched clothes, and opened the door with a cold face.

Mrs. Qi, who was knocking on the door with her hand raised, almost rushed in and threw her into the mud.

"You're going to die! I've been knocking on the door for so long and you didn't open the door! What are you doing in there!"

Mrs. Qi had a sharp and mean look on her face. She cursed and tried to push Ying Xixi away and go into the house to take a look.

Ying Xixi blocked the door and stopped her.

"Baby is still sleeping, don't go in and disturb her."

Mrs. Qi spat on the ground, "Bah! A loser is still a monster. You really feel sorry for me when I treat you like a baby! Go and cook!"

Ying Xixi narrowed her eyes and grabbed Mrs. Qi's arm, "Mom, Baobao is still your granddaughter no matter what! When you say that about her, aren't you also saying that you are an old monster who wants to lose money?"

Mrs. Qi's eyes widened, "Ying Xixi, you are so brave! How dare you say that to me! I am your mother-in-law!"

Ying Xixi closed the door and gave Mrs. Qi a push when she let go of her arm.

"Mom, are you really my mother-in-law?"

Ying Xixi stared into Mrs. Qi's eyes and said this meaningfully.

Mrs. Qi's eyes were obviously flustered for a moment, then she stiffened her neck and started cursing Ying Xixi again.

Ying Xixi bypassed her and went to the kitchen.

Mrs. Qi glared at Ying Xixi's figure with drooping white eyes, a look of caution in her eyes.

What Ying Xixi said was just to deceive the old lady Qi.

I didn't expect there was really a problem.

If Mrs. Qi is not her biological mother-in-law, it means that there is something wrong with Qi Weidong's life experience.

Gee.

so troublesome.

There wasn't much rice left in the kitchen, and there was even less oil.

In the past, the original owner only cooked a little bit of rice and used a little bit of oil every time he cooked.

Firstly, it is because the original owner is economical, and secondly, once the original owner cooks more rice and uses more oil, Mrs. Qi will curse and say that the original owner is a prodigal son and so on.

Obviously, the original owner and Guigui ate the least and did the most work.

Now Ying Xixi didn't want to take on the task of cooking for the Qi family anymore, so she cooked all the remaining rice.

She found some peanuts in the kitchen and poured all the oil into the pan to fry the peanuts.

The Qi family raises two hens. The hens lay eggs every day, but Mrs. Qi collects the eggs every day.

If anyone wants to eat eggs, just ask her to get them. No one can take the eggs from her without her permission.

The original owner had asked her for eggs before, but Mrs. Qi would not give eggs to her and Gui Gui unless the eggs made by the original owner were for the Qi family.

Ying Xixi took out the peanuts and went back to the house to find Mrs. Qi.

"Mom, give me ten eggs."

Mrs. Qi was in a daze when she suddenly heard Ying Xixi say ten eggs, and she jumped up as if it was killing her.

"What did you say? Ten eggs! You think the eggs are free, and you don't even get ten eggs to eat at the banquet!"

"With so many people in the Qi family, ten eggs are enough to eat."

Mrs. Qi's eyelids drooped, "Eat whatever you want! No! At most one egg!"

"Mom, your biological grandsons, Dabao and Dabao, are still young. No matter what, they should each have an egg."

For Mrs. Qi, the two grandsons of the Qi family are her darlings. Even if she is hungry, she will not let her precious grandsons go hungry.

As expected, what Ying Xixi said, Mrs. Qi found two eggs from the corner of the room and handed them to Ying Xixi.

"Okay, let's make two eggs for my two eldest grandsons to eat."

Ying Xixi took the egg and looked at Mrs. Qi meaningfully again.

"As expected, it's only through marriage that my grandson can eat eggs."

The word "kiss" is particularly emphasized by Ying Xixi.

"Ying Xixi, what do you mean! The second treasure is my grandson! Is it possible that someone can support someone else's son when they are full?!

You don't have the ability to give birth to a son, so you are jealous of the fact that the first and second babies can eat eggs! "

Mrs. Qi was quite angry. Ying Xixi smiled and turned around without saying anything.

This made Mrs. Qi feel as if she had punched cotton with her fist, and she felt very angry.

Ying Xixi picked a tomato and planned to fry tomatoes and eggs.

She kept an egg for herself and just fried it with tomatoes.

There was enough oil, and the scrambled eggs were very fragrant. Dabao and Erbao, who were still sleeping in the house, rubbed their eyes and ran to the kitchen, clamoring to eat.

Mrs. Qi also smelled the fragrance of eggs.

She wondered how Ying Xixi could fry such fragrant eggs, and followed her into the kitchen.

When Mrs. Qi entered, she saw the oily bowl of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. Her heart skipped a beat. She quickly went forward and opened the bowl of oil. There was not a drop of oil left in it!

"Damn it! Where's my oil!"

Ying Xixi picked up the bowl of tomato scrambled eggs and said, "Mom, the oil is used to scramble the eggs. Didn't you say you want to give eggs to your two precious grandchildren?"

"Eat eggs! I want to eat eggs!"

Dabao and Erbao were five or six years old, with mucus on their faces, staring at the eggs with bright eyes, and tears streaming out.

Mrs. Qi was so angry that she said, "I asked you to make eggs, but I didn't ask you to add so much oil to scramble them!"