I am the Great Protector of the Soldier King

Zhu Qingyu was shocked when he heard that Deng Hongying was pregnant. He hurriedly turned on the interior car lights and saw that Deng Hongying's face was pale and her mouth was blue. He hugged her in the back seat and rubbed her belly with his hands, saying: "You didn't tell me earlier, otherwise I wouldn't even know I was a father." !”

Yanzi said angrily: "You men are so careless!"

Zhu Qingyu repeatedly accompanied Xiao Xing and said, "Then why are you still going to Shanmu Township to make you so nervous!"

After wiping his belly for a while, Zhu Qingyu asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Deng Hongying didn't answer, a tear slipped from her eyes.

Only now did Zhu Qingyu know: It turned out that Deng Hongying didn't let him sleep with her because she was pregnant, but instead of caring about her, he was still fighting against her. How stupid this was!

"Hongying, I'm sorry for you and didn't fulfill my responsibility, but you should have told me early, otherwise how would I know?" Zhu Qingyu said.

Deng Hongying took a breath and said: "The company has just been established, and you have so many things to do in a day. I don't want to take up too much of your energy. Fortunately, Yanzi is here. With her accompanying me, I feel relieved."

Only then did Zhu Qingyu realize that Deng Hongying seemed to be a hot-tempered and straightforward person, but in fact she was also very restrained, delicate and considerate. Where can I find such a woman who does great things?

Now that Deng Hongying is pregnant, Zhu Qingyu is even more happy because he is about to be a father, but he has not yet applied for a marriage certificate.

"Let's go back, your health is important." Zhu Qingyu said.

"No, you have to go. You don't have time during the day, and you're afraid that you won't be able to find anyone." Deng Hongying said, and her face looked much better now.

"What exactly is going on?" Zhu Qingyu asked.

"I, Sister Hongying, want to introduce my mother to Uncle Yu as a matchmaker," Yanzi replied.

"Oh, this is a good thing, okay, I agree!" Zhu Qingyu said, carrying Deng Hongying into the passenger seat, and said: "Sitting in the front will not cause motion sickness, and the reaction will be smaller."

The Toyota SUV continued to move forward, driving slowly, and it was almost nine o'clock when it arrived at Shanmu Village.

The lights were still on in Yu Chuanzhong's house, and Yanzi came up and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Yu Chuanzhong asked inside.

"It's me, Yanzi."

Just hearing a few footsteps, the door opened.

Yu Chuanzhong was very surprised when he saw the three of them. He quickly invited them into the room to sit down and serve them tea and fruits. He was very busy.

Zhu Qingyu put the fruit on the tea cabinet.

"Why are you so polite? I bought so many things." Yu Chuanzhong said, "I wonder what the hell are you doing here late at night?"

Deng Hongying said: "Uncle Yu, we admire you very much as a person. As a young person in our life, we want to do something for you. Look at you, everyone, no one is doing housework at home, how can you do anything!" "

"Are you...?" Yu Chuanzhong asked doubtfully.

"They are here to act as matchmakers for you." Zhu Qingyu said bluntly.

"What? Become a matchmaker for me! How can this happen? I'm already in my forties!" Yu Chuanzhong didn't accept it.

Deng Hongying said: "What do you think you are in your forties?" The other day I saw an old man on the street who was in his seventies and still had a golden wedding. The woman was only in her fifties. Now she is having a second and third marriage. It’s so normal!”

"That's what I said, but I always feel that I feel sorry for Yu Kun's mother by finding another one. Therefore, although his mother died of illness more than ten years ago, I have never married again." Yu Chuanzhong said quietly.

"Uncle Yu, don't you want to have another child? Your Yu Kun..." Yanzi interjected from the side.

As soon as Yu Chuanzhong heard about Yu Kun, he fell into deep thought. Yes, we can’t count on this fool to continue the family line. The Yu family is unfortunate...

Seeing that he was moved, Deng Hongying added: "According to the policy, you can have another child. You are not very old. Besides, you also know the person I introduced."

"Who?" Yu Chuanzhong asked hurriedly.

Yanzi came up and said, "It's my mother! Zheng Chengying!"

"Ah? She, she?" Yu Chuanzhong was a little surprised and said: "I am a few years older than her. When I was more than ten years old, my mother asked someone to introduce her. Later, my parents got into trouble for some reason and refused to let her go. We kept going back and forth. We were not very sensible at that time, but when we grew up, Chengying had already gone to the border town..." Yu Chuanzhong said, seeming to recall his youthful days, with deep and blank eyes...

"This is even better, this is called renewing the relationship!" Deng Hongying said excitedly.

"But, I actually got into a fight with her at the Little Cross Night Market that day. If I had known this... ugh!" When he said this, he slapped his thigh with both hands.

Yan Zi chuckled twice and said: "Uncle Yu, my mother said that she doesn't care, just like... competing in martial arts."

"Does that mean she agrees?" There was a spark of hope in his eyes.

"It's because she agreed that we came!" Deng Hongying said with a smile and glanced at Zhu Qingyu.

Zhu Qingyu understood and said hurriedly: "It's the real Uncle Yu, I can testify."

Yu Chuanzhong's face was full of excitement. He stood up and walked back and forth in the room and asked, "Then, how should I express it?"

Deng Hongying was very happy that she was in sight of success. She said as a matchmaker: "This is the first time, so I have to be careful. First, she needs to wear new clothes from head to toe, and second, her parents-in-law, mother-in-law, and son need to be careful." Wrap red envelopes, and third, buy some gifts.”

"It doesn't matter. The main thing is whether her parents-in-law and children agree?" Yu Chuanzhong said worriedly.

"Don't worry, Uncle Yu. Sister Hongying and I went to my mother's house the day before to sort out the ideological work of these people. I'm just waiting for a word from you!" Yanzi said.

Yu Chuanzhong was even more happy. He turned around in a circle at a loss and said, "Should we go now or tomorrow?"

Deng Hongying burst into laughter and said: "Look at how anxious you are, it's so late now, it must be tomorrow. Tomorrow at three o'clock in the afternoon, we will wait for you at Zheng's mother's house. Let's go back now, Zheng's mother is still waiting for our reply. Woolen cloth."

After that, the three of them bid farewell to Yu Chuanzhong and prepared to go back. Yu Chuanzhong walked out the door, pulled Deng Hongying aside and said quietly: "I want to ask whether you will live at her house after marriage or come to my place? This matter is a bit difficult to deal with!"

Deng Hongying said: "Mother Zheng told me to live with her in the border town. She has a meat stall that costs several thousand a month. It's better than you in Shanmu Village. What's more, I want to bring Yu Kun with me."

"Yu Kun is dead." Yu Chuanzhong's face turned from sunny to gloomy, and turned pale.

"Ah? Yu Kun is dead?" Several people were shocked when they heard this.

"I have been dead for several days. He was electrocuted. Maybe the electric stove for heating the fire was broken. He didn't understand and just messed around. When I came back from outside, I had already passed away." Yu Chuanzhong said, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes.

The three of them couldn't help but sigh as they listened. Although Yu Kun was a fool, he still had a life when he came into this world. Unfortunately, he did not enjoy the joy and happiness in the world, so he passed away like this.

Yanzi cried even louder. She seemed to remember Yu Kun walking in and out singing "Playing House" on his wedding day. He was innocent and happy that day...

Zhu Qingyu and Deng Hongying comforted Yu Chuanzhong, and then Yanzi, got in the car and left Shanmu Village.

On the way back, Deng Hongying vomited again. Zhu Qingyu drove slowly, and it was already twelve o'clock in the evening when he arrived at Dengjiapu.

That night, Zhu Qingyu did not return to the office and rested in Deng Hongying's bedroom. Deng Hongying didn't object, but Yanzi was a little at a loss.

"How about you go to my office to sleep?" Zhu Qingyu said in a swallow.

Yanzi shook his head and said: "I don't have a companion, so I won't go. There was a fight just two days ago..."

"Okay, then I'll make a bunk on the ground and you can sleep on the bed." Zhu Qingyu said.

Yanzi blushed noncommittally and looked at Deng Hongying with the corner of his eyes. <b