Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Because the men in the He family basically do not take concubines, the He family has the smallest population among the five major families.

This is the only way to squeeze all these people into one banquet hall, otherwise the New Year’s Eve dinner would have to be divided into several rooms.

This was the first time Cui Junning attended an occasion like this, but she did not feel restrained and sat down at the table with He Qinggui.

The food on the table in front of Cui Junning was obviously different from that of other people. As a pregnant woman, she had many dietary taboos.

As soon as Cui Junning put the fried lamb chops cut into small pieces into her mouth, she felt nauseous. The food smelled very strong and was very greasy.

He Qinggui was always paying attention to Cui Junning. Seeing that she was not feeling well, he immediately put the fruit drink that she had been drinking recently to her mouth.

After she drinks it, I will give her some medicine to calm her down.

Cui Junning complained to He Qinggui: "This child is really a pain in the ass. He's only two months old, and he's just a little bastard."

He Qinggui's expression was gentle and serious: "When he comes out, I will definitely teach him a lesson and make him understand that he should not bother his mother."

Cui Junning found his serious look funny: "He is only two months old, why are you arguing with him? It's not what he wants. He must like his mother the most."

Although she couldn't feel anything now, ever since she knew she was pregnant, Cui Junning always liked to put her hands gently on her lower abdomen, feeling the fruit of her love.

He Xianchu sat in the corner of the banquet, watching Cui Junning looking happy among the crowd.

After these years of training, she is no longer the reckless person she used to be.

The servants serving in her yard even felt flattered when they saw how calm and peaceful she was now.

When Mrs. He saw He Xianchu's current appearance, she finally believed what the Taoist priest in the temple said, that her daughter had really changed.

Although she was raised in a Taoist temple, she also knew a little about Buddhism.

In order to express his guilt for what he had done to Cui Junning, he sent the scriptures he had copied to Cui Junning's yard every day.

Although Cui Junning felt very strange, she still gave face to Mrs. He when she sent people to deliver the scriptures every day.

They would take a look at it and then ask Baizhi to burn it.

Regardless of whether she was sincere when she copied these scriptures, at least her attitude was there.

And maybe she was really sincere. Every time Cui Junning looked at the scriptures she copied, she felt that her pregnancy reactions were a little weaker.

Cui Junning watched the song and dance performance and said to He Qinggui jokingly, "I heard that the young lady from the Wang family will be getting married in the early spring."

He Qinggui asked back: "Which young lady from the Wang family?"

He pretended to be stupid, and Cui Junning was happy to cooperate: "It was the one who wanted to be engaged to you. She was really a beauty, much prettier than me."

He Qinggui put away the smile on his picturesque face and looked like a god, which was quite intimidating.

"Madam, you are slandering me. I have never had any involvement with other women."

Cui Junning grabbed a strand of his hair and pulled it down lightly.

Ever since He Qinggui discovered that Cui Junning always liked to pull his hair, he rarely tied his hair up completely, usually only half of it.

His loose hair made his already gentle temperament look even softer.

"Do I need to explain to you the deeds of this Miss Wang? Everyone in the palace is deeply impressed by her."

He Qinggui took a sip of wine. Although he was flirting with his wife, he still had a noble temperament, like the moon falling into the mortal world.

The banquet ended in an atmosphere of toasting and cheering, with some feeling disappointed and some feeling proud.

As the child grew older, Cui Junning suffered more and more pain. The intense pregnancy reactions did not disappear as the baby grew older.

Cui Junning originally had a very well-proportioned figure, but since she became pregnant with this child, she no longer wanted to eat anything.

She had lost a lot of weight, and her originally fleshy chin was now pointed. However, her belly was still getting bigger day by day, which looked shocking.

In the past, Cui Junning liked the duck made by He Qinggui the most, but now she can only eat a few bites even if He Qinggui feeds her personally.

Unfortunately, He Qinggui has been very busy recently. Not only does he have to accompany Cui Junning every day, but he also has to deal with a mountain of official duties.

Cui Junning was feeling uncomfortable, so He Qinggui stayed with her all the time. The daytime time was wasted, so she could only make up for it at night. She could only sleep for two hours every day.

Sometimes He Qinggui would fall asleep unconsciously when he held Cui Junning in his arms and told her stories.

Cui Junning looked at the dark circles under He Qinggui's eyes, his heart filled with pity. He felt sad himself, and he felt the same way.

I asked doctors to look into this strange physical reaction many times, but they couldn't find out what the problem was. In the end, they only came to one conclusion.

Cui Junning's immune system is too strong and is particularly hostile to the baby in her belly.

In order not to worry He Qinggui, Cui Junning could only force herself to eat more and not tell him if she felt uncomfortable.

So to outsiders, Cui Junning's pregnancy finally returned to normal.

But one of the main reasons why Cui Junning was able to hide her true situation was thanks to He Xianchu.

Even though she had already returned to the Taoist temple, she still insisted on copying Buddhist scriptures in the temple and sending them to Cui Junning.

Whenever I feel particularly uncomfortable, I read the scriptures she sent me and I will feel much better.

Bai Zhi felt strange that her young mistress was feeling so uncomfortable, but she felt better after reading this scripture. So she took her wife for testing, but no problems were found.

He Qinggui didn't know whether his wife would feel better after reading the Buddhist scripture, but thinking of He Xianchu's past record, every time she sent something, it had to pass the inspection arranged by him before it could reach Cui Junning's hands.

After these two times, no problems were found.

So Cui Junning could only attribute it to psychological problems and set up a small Buddhist temple in the yard.

All the scriptures sent by He Xianchu were placed there, and Cui Junning went to the small Buddhist hall to recite scriptures every day.

In this way, Cui Junning really didn't feel uncomfortable anymore.

At night, Cui Junning felt uncomfortable in his legs, and He Qinggui was massaging his legs.

Cui Junning looked at He Qinggui's gentle young wife appearance, touched her eight-month-old belly and said to him.

"It seems that our child has a connection with Buddha. No matter how much he troubles me, I will be fine as long as I go to the small Buddhist temple and chant sutras."

Seeing his wife suffer, He Qinggui no longer had any good feelings towards the child. He just hoped that the child would come out soon so that his wife would not suffer anymore.

If Cui Junning's condition had not improved later, He Qinggui would have planned to coax Cui Junning into having an abortion. He really couldn't bear to see his lover remain so weak.

But now that Cui Junning's condition has improved, He Qinggui has regained his usual warm smile and spoke in a teasing tone.

"I think he is a demon who was suppressed by the Buddha's light."

Cui Junning tucked up her hair and said to He Qinggui with a smile, "How can you say this to your own child? He will be sad when he finds out."

He Qinggui: "It doesn't matter if he's sad. His mother has suffered so much for him."

Cui Junning teased him: "When you say that, you seem even more virtuous. I made the right choice by marrying you."

At this moment, He Qinggui did not look like the young master of the He family, but rather like a teenager, speaking some childish words.

Feeling the happiness and warmth that he thought was commonplace