Chongxi little husband

"Come on, drink some soup to warm your stomach." The chicken moved over, and Zhang Liushi put another bowl of soup over, and said earnestly.

Zhang Chunyan couldn't hide her joy in her heart, she thanked her shyly for taking it, took a small sip from the spoon, unexpectedly, her face changed after she took it in, and although she hurriedly covered her mouth and got up and ran out, she still sprinkled it in front of her in the bowl.

"..."

There was a sudden silence at the dining table, only Zhang Chunyan's painful gagging came from outside, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Liu's complexion changed again and again, and she froze in place for a while, but in the end it was Mrs. Su who said, "Let's go out and see the child, and take the child back to rest. How can this be done?"

"That's right, let's go and see the doctor." Madam Gu followed suit.

Seeing that Zhang Liushi was still standing there, Zhang Luoshi couldn't help being anxious, and couldn't help raising his voice to urge: "Boss, go out and have a look, and ask Qi'er to take Chunyan to the town to have a look."

Only then did Zhang Liushi regain his senses, and hurriedly got up and went out in a hurry, but the other people at the same place lost their appetite to eat any more.

Due to Zhang Chunyan's sudden situation, the meal ended not long after. Hearing the news, Zhang Qi and his son were also very pleasantly surprised, and everyone else congratulated.

Zhang Liu supported Zhang Chunyan and said to Zhang Qi with joy and worry: "Qi'er, why don't you call the doctor to come and show Chunyan tomorrow? Chunyan looks like this now, I'm afraid she won't be able to travel long distances in a car."

Zhang Qi looked at Zhang Chunyan happily, responded, went over to support her carefully, looked at her stomach in surprise and joy, grinned stupidly, and suddenly glanced at Zhang Ji, couldn't help showing color.

After being married for so long, there is still no movement?Is it usually for others to be so anxious?

Looking at Zhang Ji, and then looking at the dialect, Zhang Qi couldn't help thinking maliciously.

Zhang Ji was a little puzzled, but he just glanced over there and looked away, looking at the approaching dialect with concern.

Are you all right?

Fang Yan shook his head slightly, stood next to him and secretly glanced at Mr. Su, then went to look at the table, and saw that the dishes had basically been touched, but he was still a little uncertain.

Zhang Ji, who had been paying attention to him, shook his hand secretly, gave him a comforting look, and then whispered something in his ear while no one was paying attention: "It's delicious."

Fang Yan's heart warmed up, because the little depression that he hadn't been able to eat just now disappeared.

The two people who thought that no one was paying attention, were actually noticed by others for their small actions, and then there was a flash of pity in their eyes.

Zhang Xiulian and Zhang Ruixiang looked at each other, and they secretly made up their minds that they must speed up and make things happen as soon as possible.

Mr. Su was thinking and waiting to persuade his disciples to follow the fate of certain things and not to come in a hurry.

Especially with regard to children, some couples sometimes fail to expect a son and a half daughter in their lifetime. They are still young and have many opportunities.

Fortunately, everyone thought that Zhang Chunyan was happy and secretly sad, but the dialect Zhang Ji who comforted each other did not notice their expressions and thoughts.

Because of this, Zhang Ruizhong had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​continuing to stay and talk with Mr. Su, Mr. Gu, and had to bid farewell to go home with his wife and children. In the village for a few days, there will be a chance to come again in the future.

After all the people in the Zhang family's big house left, Old Man Zhang and Zhang Ruixiang also went back to work in the field, and the others naturally continued to work.

Mr. Su thought that if he went to the mountain with Zhang Ji, he would probably delay his disciples' affairs in order to take care of himself and Mr. Gu, so it would be better for them to take a walk around the village by themselves.

In the end, it coincided with Mr. Gu's thoughts. Thinking about what happened before, the two wives also felt that they were dragging the people of the Zhang family instead, so they simply went out with their master.

Zhang Ji was worried, so he finally sent the two younger ones to lead the way for several elders. Zhang Yi didn't dare to resist his elder brother's words, so he had to agree with infinite grievances. Of course, this point must not be shown in front of Mr. Su.

When he was about to go out, Mr. Su accidentally saw a few fishing rods leaning against the corner of the wall, and he stopped immediately.

"Is this a fishing rod?"

Zhang Yi and Fang Jin followed and nodded quickly.

"Master, do you want to see it?" Fang Jin asked carefully after thinking about it.

It wasn't Mr. Su who answered, but Mr. Gu.Mr. Gu smiled, with a kind face, "Can Gu take a look too?"

Zhang Yi and Fang Jin looked at each other, then they all ran over and brought over the fishing rods, handed each of them a rod, and explained it intimately.

Although they have seen and heard of it before, Su and Gu did not interrupt, but listened very carefully until they finished speaking.

"...This brother/brother used to fish for us to eat."

"I see."

Old Master Su and Master Gu looked at each other with interest in their eyes.

"Brother Su, can we go together?"

"Go together."

"Okay!" Master Gu laughed, put the fishing rod behind his back, and said to the two with a smile: "Then can you take us to the place where you usually fish? Your wife and I also want to try fishing. "

Zhang Yi looked anxiously at his fishing rod being held by the other party, and nodded hesitantly.Fang Jin next to him was also a little anxious, but he didn't dare to ask the master to return it to him.

That was made by the second brother/brother-in-law himself.

***

At dinner, Dialect made it very normal this time, without those strange dishes on the table, but in the kitchen cupboard, he still made a small bowl of crispy fried silkworm chrysalis for snacks after dinner and before going to bed.

This time without the presence of the Zhang family's eldest family, everyone ate very smoothly and happily. After the meal, they chatted for a while before going back to their rooms to rest.But before that, Zhang Ruixiang secretly called Zhang Ji aside while other people were not paying attention, and explained it like this, and then he didn't care about his nephew's slightly subtle expression, he just thought it was him. I'm sorry, and after a few more words of advice, I patted him on the shoulder to encourage him and left.

After everyone left, Fang Yan looked at Zhang Ji who had gone to close the door and came back, and couldn't help asking curiously: "What did Uncle Gang tell you? It's so mysterious."

Zhang Ji's face became a little weird again, and the way he looked at the dialect was also a little subtle.The dialect was inexplicable to him, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's nothing." Zhang Jiqing coughed, but couldn't help turning back to look at the next second, and saw the dialects being thrown into his mouth one by one, biting them so loudly, he couldn't help being speechless for a moment, Then I felt helpless and distressed.

Reaching out to wipe off the oil stains on the dial dial, he said helplessly but could not hide his fondness: "Look at what you ate. Did you not eat enough just now? Why didn't you eat more? Isn't there still some meat? You should eat more. "

Hearing this, the dialect was blacked out, and he felt a little guilty.Because he also feels that his appetite has grown a little these days, but there is no need to remind him like this, right?And isn't he eating all the time?Why does this person always think that he eats less?

Kneeling on the edge of the bed, she pulled open the inner jacket of the short jacket, and slapped her stomach loudly without caring whether the fried silkworm chrysalis was stained with oil.

"Look! Have you seen it? My stomach has grown bigger and fatter due to eating, and I will soon become a big fat man. Are you satisfied now?" The more he said, the more anger rose in his heart.

Looking at the oily stomach that was really bulging in front of him, Zhang Ji was slightly stunned, but seeing Fang Yan's hand that still wanted to pat his stomach, he subconsciously reached out and held it to prevent him from patting it again.

Dialect was still perplexed, he couldn't clap his hands anymore, and still muttered in his mouth.

"It's all your fault. I'm going to be busy recently. You're still pestering me all the time, which makes me not energetic enough and easy to get tired. I just want to eat. Look, I've gained a lot of weight." The belly, as well as the cheeks, are really fleshy.

Zhang Ji: "...Then, how about I take you to show the doctor tomorrow?"

"No! I'm not feeling well, it's just that I didn't get enough sleep. Who do you think I'm like?" Thinking of the wasted dishes at noon, Fang Yan couldn't help feeling a little bit resentful.

He just sighed about those dishes and didn't notice the slight change in Zhang Ji's expression.

The speaker has no intention of the listener.

The author has something to say: ————The buns are on the drawer~~

Dialect (patting stomach): This is a belly, belly!It's not a bun!

Today's short chapter, I probably ate something wrong in the afternoon, I was vomiting and diarrhea, half dead...