I'm Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man's Child

Even if Weng Yuxiang has no experience in taking care of pregnant women, at least she has been pregnant before, how could she not know that pregnant people cannot eat heavy oil and spicy food?

"No!" Weng Yuxiang rejected Zu Qi's request on the spot. After a while, she said in a slow tone, "Otherwise, you can go up and rest first. I will cook the soup for you myself."

After finishing speaking, Weng Yuxiang couldn't help persuading Zu Qi to leave, then turned and went into the kitchen.

In fact, Zu Qi is not greedy for roast goose, he just thinks that this kind of food has a strong aroma, and the spices mixed with meat can be smelled from a long distance, which is perfect for luring a little boy to appear.

While waiting, Zu Qi entered and exited the space many times. He circled back and forth several times, but he never saw the little boy.

An hour later, Weng Yuxiang knocked on the door with a plate. She made pork trotter soup with candied dates, and brought a bowl of soup with fragrant glutinous hoof flowers. By the way, she ordered the cook to prepare several plates of exquisite food.

After a few more careful instructions, Weng Yuxiang left.

Zu Qi locked the door, listened for a while through the door, and after confirming that there was no one outside, he picked up the dinner plate Weng Yuxiang put on the table and entered the space.

He went straight to the outside of the woods where he met the little boy last time. The bag of snacks that had been placed here before was nowhere to be seen, and it should have been taken away by the little boy.

Just now Zu Qi searched for a long time but found no trace of the little boy, this time he simply stopped wandering around like a headless chicken.

Zu Qi lightly placed the dinner plate on the grass, and then sat down on the ground.

Now that I have a belly that is more than eight months old, my legs will feel sore and numb after standing for a long time, but it is much more comfortable to sit. Zu Qi slowly adjusted his sitting posture, took out his mobile phone and played games while waiting.

It's a pity that there is no signal in the space, otherwise I can browse Weibo and watch movies.

Half an hour passed without knowing it, and Zu Qi still didn't hear any sound, but the soup and food he brought in were a bit cold.

Is it because he is sitting here that the little boy dare not come out?

Originally, Zu Qi wanted to ask the little boy a lot, but seeing this situation, he had to give up temporarily. He stood up from the ground with a slightly clumsy movement, and patted the grass clippings on his hands and clothes.

Holding the emerald hanging around his neck, Zu Qi was about to leave when suddenly he heard a slight sound from the side, it was the rustling sound of someone rushing through the grass.

Zu Qi turned his head reflexively, and met a pair of big black eyes in the next second.

The little boy was petite, and the half-meter-high bush just covered him tightly, revealing only the fluffy and soft hair and half of his white and tender face. He looked so cute, as if he was peeping in a small hole Enemy squirrels.

Zu Qi likes children very much, and seeing this scene, his heart softened in a mess.

"Hi, we meet again." Zu Qi raised a gentle smile, trying to make himself look more amiable.

The little boy didn't make a sound, but tilted his head curiously, blinked his watery eyes, looked around Zu Qi, and landed on the dinner plate at Zu Qi's feet.

In an instant, the little boy's eyes lit up several times.

The little boy stared intently at the food on the plate, sniffed the smell of pig's trotter soup in the air, and couldn't help swallowing.

Zu Qi pointed to the dinner plate and said word by word: "I brought you something to eat, can you come over?"

Hearing this, the little boy's expression instantly became vigilant. He fixed his eyes on Zu Qi's face again, and quietly took two steps back, as if silently expressing his rejection.

Zu Qi took all the boy's reaction into his eyes, and became more and more sure that the boy could understand what he said.

It's just that the little boy is still afraid of him very much now. If he acts too hastily, it may backfire. The only feasible way is to take it step by step and slowly gain the little boy's trust.

After trying to pass, Zu Qi stopped forcing, said goodbye to the little boy talking to himself, and left the space.

Zu Qi calculated before that 10 minutes in space is equal to one second in reality.

In other words, he lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone for 15 minutes, and nearly a week had passed in the space.

Zu Qi guessed that it was almost done, so he entered the space again. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually felt that the space was much colder than the reality.

Zu Qi couldn't help shivering. Fortunately, he had prepared in advance and put on an extra coat before entering the space, so he quickly wrapped the coat tightly, wishing he could wrap himself into a rice dumpling.

Before I got close, I saw familiar plates placed on the grass, and the soup bowls and dinner plates were not left behind.

Zu Qi was surprised, and quickly walked over, only to see that the candied dates and pig's trotters soup made by Weng Yuxiang was completely drunk, and there was not even scum left of the soft and delicious stewed trotters and side dishes. The disk is also clean as new.

Zu Qi: "..."

The figure of the little boy was not seen on the left or right, Zu Qi sighed helplessly, knelt down, picked up the plate and returned to reality.

In the next few days, Zu Qi will regularly deliver cooked food to the space every day.

Xue’s cook is very skilled. No matter what dishes he cooks, they are delicious in color, fragrance and taste. Every time, the little boy eats them up. The number of times is too high. Sometimes when Zu Qi goes in to collect the dishes, he will see the little boy hide. Peek behind trees or in bushes.

Until one day, Weng Yuxiang took Zu Qi to Cui Junzhuo's hospital for an examination. They went back after having dinner outside, and it was already ten o'clock at night when they got home.

After taking a shower, Zu Qi lay on the bed for a while, always feeling as if he had forgotten something, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Oops!

I forgot to deliver food to the little boy today!

Zu Qi hurriedly got out of bed and got dressed, opened the door and went downstairs to the kitchen.

At this time, the cooks of Xue's family had all gone back to their rooms to rest, and it was inconvenient for him to cook with his stomach full, so he could only check to see if there were any snacks or instant food in the refrigerator.

If in the living room, Zu Qi suddenly heard a loud noise.

Turning around, I saw three older maids surrounding Sun Fei, pointing and saying something to her. The maids looked annoyed and excited, pushing Sun Fei from time to time. Faye.

Sun Fei, who was originally high-spirited and almost walked sideways in Xue's house, folded her arms timidly, and was pushed and shoved by the maids like a boat swaying in the wind and waves.

I haven't seen her for a while, but Sun Fei has lost a lot of weight. There are thick dark circles under her eyes, and she is depressed. Her long hair, which was beautifully groomed before, is messy like a hornet's nest.

She seemed to be ten years older all of a sudden.

Zu Qi almost didn't recognize Sun Fei at first glance, but when he took a closer look, he happened to meet Sun Fei's desperate gaze.

"Zu Qi!" Sun Fei suddenly seemed to see a savior, she pushed away the maid in front of her, stumbled towards Zu Qi, "Help me, they are making trouble for me and want to beat me. "

Before taking two steps, the maid next to her suddenly stretched out her foot, and Sun Fei, who was caught off guard, was stumbled, and then fell straight forward, falling onto the cold floor with a bang.

Zu Qi frowned and couldn't help hissing.

It hurts to look at.

However, Sun Fei didn't seem to feel anything at all, she got up from the ground with her hands and feet, and then went forward to beg Zu Qi: "Go and help me to plead with Xue Jue, I am his little mother, his brother's real mother , how could he treat me like this?"

Before she finished speaking, Sun Fei was dragged back by the maids behind her.

Sun Fei's expression looked a bit ferocious. She struggled like crazy, but she couldn't break free from the restraints of the maids at all. Finally, she had to cast her eyes on Zu Qi for help.

"I am Xue Yanjing's woman, and I gave birth to a son for Xue Yanjing. Why do I do these menial tasks? My son is the future heir of the Xue family, and I will also be the mistress of the Xue family!"

Zu Qi looked at the embarrassed Sun Fei calmly. If he had some sympathy for Sun Fei before, these feelings have disappeared without a trace now.

At this point, Sun Fei is still calculating the Xue family's property and coveting Weng Yuxiang's position.

The so-called insufficiency of the human heart will swallow the elephant, her desire will only eat her back.

"Xue Jue is the heir of the Xue family, and Aunt Weng is the mistress of the Xue family. You and your son are just outsiders." Zu Qi cruelly stated the reality, "If you gave yourself some retreat back then, you can't escape now." It won't be like this."

Sun Fei couldn't listen to Zu Qi's words at all, she glared at Zu Qi viciously, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and she retorted loudly: "You are talking nonsense, Xue Yanjing attaches so much importance to our Xiaohao, how could you Give him hundreds of millions of projects!"

Zu Qi had a half-smile: "So Xue Hao put himself in the police station?"

Hearing the words, Sun Fei was startled suddenly, as if she had just recalled something belatedly, she was like a deflated ball in an instant, her legs softened, and she slumped on the ground powerlessly, the despair in her expression flooded like a tide come up.

Zu Qi glanced at Sun Fei lightly, then turned and went to the kitchen.

It's a pity that the refrigerator is full of sorted vegetables, fruits and meat, but there is no sign of snacks, not even quick-frozen dumplings.

Fortunately, the maids I met just now followed quietly. Seeing Zu Qi standing in front of the refrigerator anxiously, they thought it was because he was hungry, so they hurriedly got to work preparing supper for Zu Qi.

When Zu Qi entered the space with a plate of chestnut yam porridge and sweet and sour grilled pork ribs, it was already 11:30 pm in reality, and the night outside the window was dark and the moonlight was clear.

The space is still beautiful blue sky and white clouds.

The endless lawn is like a frozen ink painting, and the river is not far away, and looking forward, there is a deep forest with no end in sight.

Zu Qi habitually walked towards the woods, and put the dinner plate in a fixed position as usual.

Just as he was about to leave, several lightning-like figures suddenly appeared out of the corner of his eye.

Before Zu Qi could react, there were already three more children in front of him. The leader was the curly-haired little boy Zu Qi had seen, and the two little boys hiding behind him were also white and cute, and their age was no more than ten years old by visual estimation. .

They looked at Zu Qi vigilantly for a moment, and soon their attention was attracted by the porridge and pork ribs on the ground, and the three little boys swallowed together.

Although Zu Qi had already guessed that there might be other people here, he was still very surprised when he saw it with his own eyes. He was stunned, and subconsciously took a few steps back. Before he could speak, he heard the little curly-haired boy talking up.

"What's the matter? Little brother, why are you here so late? Our three brothers have been waiting for you for a long time."

Zu Qi: "..."

What's the matter with this rich northeast accent? !