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

Zu Qi heard the conversation between Weng Yuxiang and Xue Jue clearly in the bedroom, and suddenly his face turned red like a monkey's ass, wishing he could just disappear under the quilt.

When Xue Jue returned to the bed with Xue Wan who was still crying, Zu Qi had already wrapped himself into a tight rice dumpling and lay motionless on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

"Are you asleep?" Xue Jue asked.

Zu Qi was silent for a while, and wanted to go to sleep directly, but he couldn't bear to hear Xue Wanwan's heart-piercing cry, so he lifted the quilt covering his head, revealing a glowing red face.

Under the light, Xue Jue hugged Xue Wanwan and stood in front of him helplessly, and said somewhat at a loss: "Come and see him, I don't know how to coax him."

Zu Qi hugged Xue Wanwan, and before he could speak, he felt the cry of the little guy in his arms gradually weakened.

"It seems that he really likes you." Xue Jue said with gentle eyes and a soft face that seemed to overflow with a clear spring, while slowly sitting down beside the bed.

After all, it was the child he had conceived for a few months and then gave birth to. Seeing Xue Wanwan crying with tears and snot running down his nose, Zu Qi still felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

He supported Xue Wanwan, and waited until Xue Jue brought a warm wet towel to carefully wipe off the marks on the little guy's face, and then patted his back to coax him for a while.

Xu Shi was tired from crying just now, Xue Wanwan narrowed his eyes and gradually fell asleep under Zu Qi's soft coaxing voice.

Zu Qi looked at the little guy's silly sleeping face with amused expression, suddenly remembered something, and looked up at Xue Jue, only to bump into Xue Jue's gaze that was staring at him for a moment.

"..."

After finally regaining his composure, Zu Qi blushed again: "Don't stare at me like that."

Xue Jue chuckled, his handsome face glowed with soft luster, he seemed to sense his gaffe, cleared his throat, and said, "I find you are pretty."

Zu Qi: "..." He really wanted to say, did you know?Isn't this something obvious to all?

However, the little shame left still prevented him from saying such narcissistic words.

After a while, Xue Jue changed the subject calmly: "It is reasonable to say that newborn babies have no eyesight, and they will not start to recognize people until they are three or four months old. I don't know where it is so accurate. Intuition, one recognizes one.”

Zu Qi frightened: "That is to say... don't you see anything now?!"

Xue Jue showed helplessness, paused for a moment, and said: "It's not that serious, it's just equivalent to myopia in our life, people and things are blurry."

Zu Qi was stunned, and at the same time he was surprised and blamed himself. He only learned the basic operations of raising children from Weng Yuxiang, but rarely took the initiative to understand these deeper knowledge.

On the contrary, Xue Jue and Weng Yuxiang often took Xue Wan to the hospital for injections and examinations, and he was more like a qualified father.

Regarding Zu Qi's unexpected silence, Xue Jue seemed to guess what he was thinking, let out a barely audible sigh, and reached out to touch Zu Qi's freshly dried hair.

The fluffy hair feels very good to the touch, like touching a cute and fluffy rabbit, Xue Jue is suddenly a little reluctant to let go.

"Go to bed early, you still have things to do tomorrow morning." Xue Jue said.

Zu Qi nodded, gently placed Xue Wanwan in the middle of the bed, and said good night to Xue Jue.

After turning off the lights, the entire bedroom was plunged into darkness. Zu Qi heard Xue Jue's even breathing in the air, and for a moment his whole body was filled with an incredible feeling, as if he was dreaming.

He and Xue Jue are together...

Zu Qi didn't even dare to think about this kind of thing when he first traveled to this world.

With such a mood, Zu Qi suffered from insomnia.

Xue Wanwan woke up several times during the night, crying with his mouth open when he was so hungry. Before Zu Qi could make a move, Xue Jue rolled over and got out of bed. Zu Qi wanted to help, but was stopped by Xue Jue.

After staying like this until dawn, Zu Qi finally felt a little sleepy, but Xue Jue got up, washed and dressed, and handed Xue Wan who was still asleep to Weng Yuxiang who came to pick him up.

Zu Qi listened dazedly to Xue Jue's chattering voice as he put on his clothes, his dull brain was working slowly, he hesitated whether to get up and send Xue Jue outside the gate.

After all, they just established a relationship.

But would it be too proactive?It seems that he is very eager to win over the relationship between himself and Xue Jue...

Zu Qi thought about it, but couldn't make up his mind.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the bed behind him sinking due to gravity.

Zu Qi was frightened, and was about to turn his head to see what was going on, but then his eyes went dark, and then two warm thin lips fell on his cheeks.

"..." Zu Qi's face turned red, as if a flame was burning and jumping on it.

Xue Jue ended with a light kiss, and quickly opened the distance between him and Zu Qi. He looked down and saw the redness on Zu Qi's face spread to the roots of his ears, and couldn't help but laugh: "Good morning kiss."

Zu Qi's eyes fluttered around, he didn't know what to say, he held back for a long time before he let out a low voice.

Xue Jue put his hands on both sides of Zu Qi, looked down at him intently, and couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you show something?"

"...What do I want to express?" Zu Qi muttered with little confidence.

"For example..." Xue Jue squinted his eyes, as if thinking seriously for a while, "Kiss back or something."

"..." Zu Qi also said very seriously, "I haven't washed yet, can you kiss me?"

Xue Jue didn't change his face: "I don't mind."

The corner of Zu Qi's mouth twitched a few times, and suddenly he felt that Xue Jue's tall image in his heart had collapsed in half.

"But I don't mind." Zu Qi said, pushing away the man who was half on top of him cruelly, then got out of bed, picked up the pajamas and pajamas that were thrown at the foot of the bed, and slipped into the bathroom with a bang.

It's a pity that he forgot to lock the bathroom door in his haste. When he was halfway through washing, Xue Jue opened the door openly and squeezed in, grabbing the prey and gnawing on it.

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, Zu Qi took Xue's car to the place he had agreed with Heng Jingchen.

After waiting for about half an hour, the well-armed Heng Jingchen secretly drove a low-key black car in front of Zu Qi, and waved at him like a thief.

Zu Qi was wearing a long, loose down jacket, and a thick khaki scarf was wrapped around his neck twice, which just covered the lower half of his face, revealing only a pair of big eyes that were sparkling with water.

On Zu Qi's entire face, his eyes are a big plus. They are beautiful and flexible, as if they can talk. At first glance, they have a very innocent feeling.

Heng Jingchen looked at Zu Qi from a distance, wrapped in a dark coat, like a lively rabbit, ran to the front of the car, opened the passenger's door and sat down.

I can't help but sigh, only in terms of appearance, Zu Qi is really a real little fresh meat, and it is also one of the favorite styles of young girls nowadays, and the starting point was so high at the beginning, but then he experienced too many messy things.

What a pity.

After Zu Qi sat in the car and fastened his seat belt, Heng Jingchen quickly restrained his regretful expression, glanced at the other party's still tightly wrapped scarf, and said with a smile, "Is it still cold? I'd better turn on the heater a little bit." gone."

"No need, no need." Zu Qi quickly waved his hand, "I'll warm up after sitting for a while."

Heng Jingchen started the car and said, "Isn't it uncomfortable for you to wear a scarf all the time?"

Hearing this, Zu Qi's face instantly turned red, and he put his hands neatly on his knees, and said with some embarrassment: "It's not uncomfortable."

Heng Jingchen was very surprised, but seeing that Zu Qi was so persistent, he couldn't say anything more, so he changed the subject.

The suburb where Heng Jingchen's classmate lived was more than an hour's drive from the city, and the two of them chatted along the way and arrived at their destination not long after.

Before coming here, Zu Qi heard Heng Jingchen talk about the situation of this land, saying that the surrounding area has not been developed, either abandoned fields or other farms, anyway, the environment is not good.

If Zu Qi can take over the land smoothly, I'm afraid he will have to invite some people to clean it up.

However, the transportation from that place to the city is relatively convenient, and there are direct buses. If Zuqi will recruit workers to carry out the daily planting and maintenance of fruit trees in the later stage, it will be very convenient for those workers to enter and leave the city.

It's a pity that this is not within the scope of Zu Qi's consideration for the time being. He needs to find a time to determine whether the auspicious three treasures can come to reality from space, and then make a new plan.

Of course, these words cannot be told to Heng Jingchen, Zu Qi could only silently listen to Heng Jingchen's introduction, nodding from time to time.

After getting off the car, the two walked along a narrow path for more than 20 minutes before seeing a rather dilapidated large iron gate, and on both sides of the iron gate were high brick and concrete walls extending back.

Heng Jingchen is right, this place can indeed be called a deserted place, as far as the eye can see, there are abandoned farmlands covered with green weeds, and even the nearby farms are separated by a long distance.

Although this kind of place is a bit bad in Heng Jingchen's eyes, it is not too good for Zu Qi. The apples he sells can be regarded as having unknown origins. If you want to take good cover, you must find a very desolate place as a planting base .

So far, Zu Qi is very satisfied with this place.

Heng Jingchen took off his mask, walked to the side and called his classmate, and came back after a while and pushed open the big iron gate.

The door is not locked.

"My classmate hasn't gotten up yet, so let's go in by ourselves." Heng Jingchen said with some embarrassment, "He told us to walk along this road to the right, and if we see a small house, that's his dormitory .”

"Okay." Zu Qi nodded in response, just in time for him to walk slowly to observe the terrain and environment of the farm.

I heard from Heng Jingchen that when there was chicken plague a while ago, his classmate sold all the livestock in the farm, leaving only an empty shed and a fruit forest planted when he was bored.

Zu Qi wanted to see the fruit forest, but Heng Jingchen couldn't find the direction, so the two of them had to continue walking to the right.

Apparently, it was also the first time for Heng Jingchen to come to this place. Along the way, he took Zu Qi and got lost three or four times. Zu Qi stood motionless and waited.

In less than 5 minutes, a long and slender figure slowly appeared in Zu Qi's sight.

Before the person approached, he complained silently: "I told you to go straight ahead and turn right when you encounter a fork. In the end, such a simple road has been turned into a maze by you."

Heng Jingchen tore off the mask he had just put on, stuffed it into his pocket in twos and twos, stepped forward and pretended to be angry, and punched the man on the shoulder, retorting coldly: "You are capable, I will give you the business With the door closed, you are still sleeping under the quilt."

The man was not annoyed, he hissed, and rubbed his arms tremblingly: "Isn't it cold? If you hadn't come to see me, I wouldn't have gotten out of bed all day today."

"Hey, don't put gold on your face, who is coming to see you?" Heng Jingchen immediately put on a straight face, and then pulled Zu Qi who was standing next to them and watched them joking, "I I came with my friend, this is Zu Qi, I mentioned him to you before."

After finishing speaking, when Heng Jingchen turned his face to Zu Qi again, he quickly restored the original sunny and friendly smile, and he continued to introduce: "He is Tang Yukuan, you can just call him Akuan."

Zu Qi froze for a moment: "Ah Kuan?"

Heng Jingchen raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What? You two know each other?"

"I don't know." Zu Qi suppressed the strange emotions in his heart, and under Tang Yukuan's meaningful gaze, he twitched his lips and said, "I used to have a friend named Ah Kuan, but he was from the Northeast. .”

"Coincidentally." Tang Yukuan lifted one side of his mouth and smiled a little bit slyly, "I'm also from the Northeast."

"..." For a moment, Zu Qi seemed to be seeing a ghost in broad daylight. He stared at Tang Yukuan in disbelief for a long while, and then said slowly, "But your accent doesn't sound like a Northeasterner."

Heng Jingchen patted Tang Yukuan's shoulder with a smile, and said with a smile: "That's the accent you haven't heard a few years ago, and you just opened your mouth with the smell of the Northeast. Maybe it's because you have lived in the imperial capital for a long time. , surrounded by locals from the imperial capital, the accent will naturally change."

Tang Yukuan said with a playful smile, "Although I don't speak like a Northeasterner, my figure and height are still very similar."

Heng Jingchen, who was half a head shorter than Tang Yukuan's face darkened, suddenly felt as if he had been hit by an arrow in his knee, Zuo Ren and Right Ren still couldn't hold back a slap on Tang Yu Kuan's broad back.

"Fuck you, I haven't seen you for so long, and you still owe me so much. If you don't want your mouth, can you just donate it to those in need?"

"I owe it." Tang Yukuan grimaced the most, "Slightly slightly."

Heng Jingchen: "..."

Until Heng Jingchen clenched his fists and made a gesture to deal with him, the cowardly Tang Yukuan was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

It can be seen that the relationship between Heng Jingchen and Tang Yukuan is very good, at least during the time when Zu Qi and Heng Jingchen were together, it was rare to see Heng Jingchen so relaxed and happy.

Then Tang Yukuan led Heng Jingchen and Zu Qi around the farm, and stopped by the fruit forest that Zu Qi had always wanted to see.

"My farm has about 120 mu, and all the other places are used to set up sheds to raise livestock. Only such a small piece of land is not needed for the time being, so I sent someone to plant [-] or [-] fruit trees." Tang Yukuan hugged his arms arms, his face turned blue from the cold, he said while shivering.

Zu Qi stepped forward and touched the trunk, then looked up at the vigorously spreading branches and leaves, and turned around and asked, "Apple tree?"

"Yes." Tang Yukuan nodded, "It's a pity that the fruit season has passed long ago. The fruits produced by these trees are big and crisp, which are very suitable for sale in the market. I originally planted them for fun, but many people ran away Come and buy apples from me."

Zu Qi suddenly remembered that the most common thing in the space was the apple tree, and he was a little dazed. He observed Tang Yukuan's expression from the corner of his eye, and found that there was nothing unusual about the other party, and his words and deeds were very normal.

I don't know if Tang Yukuan is the Akuan in the mouth of the auspicious three treasures...

Their nicknames are both A Kuan, and they are also from the Northeast. They seem to have a few similarities, but Zu Qi can't think of any way to verify whether Tang Yu Kuan is that A Kuan.

Forget it.

I'll ask about the auspicious three treasures later.

At noon, Tang Yukuan served as the host for a dinner. He generously spent 200 yuan and took Heng Jingchen and Zu Qi to a nearby farmer's market to buy a duck, three crucian carp and several bags of vegetables, saying that he wanted to show off his skills.

As an old friend who has known each other for many years, Heng Jingchen has long been used to Tang Yukuan's stinginess. Ge You, who was full of despair, lay on the sofa blowing the heater, and at the same time he did not forget to complain to Zu Qi: "When will Tang Yukuan be willing?" Take money to invite us to eat out, that’s when the sun comes out from the west.”

Tang Yukuan was wearing an extended cotton coat, with an unlit cigarette dangling from his mouth, and was humming and chopping fish in the kitchen with a kitchen knife. The sound insulation effect of the dilapidated house was not good. I listened to it without missing a word.

"Damn, Heng Jingchen, you're talking bad about me behind my back again!" Tang Yukuan was angry and helpless, yelling inarticulately with a cigarette in his mouth, "Whenever I get rich, I'll treat you to a restaurant."

Heng Jingchen curled his lips: "I'm afraid there is no hope for the rest of my life."

Although Tang Yukuan didn't have the money to invite them to a restaurant for dinner, his cooking skills are really good. The fried ginger duck and the sweet and sour fish with shredded ginger are both extremely delicious. On top of the white rice, the three present ate two large bowls in one go.

During the meal, Tang Yukuan told Zu Qi the selling price of the entire farm.

One mu of land is 3 yuan, and 120 mu of land is 360 million yuan. Together with everything in the field, Zu Qi will keep it if he needs it, and throw it away if he doesn't need it.

If Zu Qi can accept this price, then Tang Yukuan's only request is to get the money as soon as possible, and it is best to get [-]% of the selling price before completing the procedures-he really needs money urgently.

Zu Qi said that he needs half a day to think about it and will give an answer before nine o'clock tonight.

Tang Yukuan knew that 360 million was not a small sum, and he was already prepared that Zu Qi would not make a decision on the spot, so he readily agreed to Zu Qi's request, got up and started to pack the dishes.

Seeing that it was almost time, Heng Jingchen bid farewell to Tang Yukuan and prepared to leave with Zu Qi.

Before leaving, Zu Qi secretly took a photo of Tang Yukuan holding a bowl with his head down, and then followed Heng Jingchen full of worries.

On the way back, Heng Jingchen comforted Zu Qi and said, "I'm just acting as a medium for you to communicate. If you can reach an agreement, you will be happy. If you can't agree, let it be. You don't have to buy that piece of land for my sake. I don't want to bear the more than 300 million favors for Tang Yukuan."

Hearing this, Zu Qi realized that Heng Jingchen thought he said that he was too embarrassed to refuse Tang Yukuan face to face, so he couldn't laugh or cry, and quickly explained: "I like that place very much, both the environment and the geographical location are very suitable for my requirements. , but buying land is not a trivial matter, I think I should think carefully again."

"So that's how it is..." Heng Jingchen heaved a sigh of relief, and turned to laughing at himself, "I'm just pretending to be sentimental."

In the following conversation, Zu Qi learned from Heng Jingchen that Tang Yukuan's mother died early, his father was sick and hospitalized, and he needed a lot of money to hang himself every day.

Tang Yukuan was born in design, but unfortunately the money he earned would be useless if invested in the hospital. He also thought about making the farm left by his father bigger, but it wasn't that material at all.

After three or four tosses, Tang Yukuan had no choice but to sell the only farm he owned, and the money he got could make him relax for a while.

Originally Heng Jingchen wanted to give 500 million to Tang Yukuan, but Tang Yukuan was unwilling to accept it because he had borrowed a lot of money from Heng Jingchen in the past two years, and he had not paid it back. Jingchen more money.

After hearing this, Zu Qi felt a little sad.

If Tang Yukuan is really Ah Kuan whom the auspicious Three Treasures are thinking of, then would it not be too good for him to bring up another unrelated matter when Tang Yukuan was in such a difficult time...

Heng Jingchen drove Zu Qi to Xue's house. As soon as Zu Qi got home, he saw Xiaoya running towards him excitedly.

"Mr. Zu, I have bought everything you asked me to buy in the market." Xiaoya said happily, holding a full black plastic bag in her hand.

Zu Qi took the bag and opened it to see that there were vegetable seeds clearly packed in various small plastic bags.

"I went to several places and asked some people, only to find this shop that said it has the best quality seeds." Xiaoya counted on her fingers, "There are radishes, cabbage, leeks and Chinese cabbage. "

"Thank you, Xiaoya." Zu Qi said gratefully, and asked after a while, "Where are the fruit trees?"

Xiaoya said: "I bought a bunch of apple and cherry saplings back, it's not convenient to bring them in, so I put them in the front yard, I'll take you to have a look."

Zu Qi went upstairs to put the plastic bag containing vegetable seeds in the bedroom, and then followed Xiaoya to the front yard.

The neatly built and packed saplings were placed on the stone tile floor and lined up neatly one by one. Zu Qi squatted on the side to observe for a long time, and then selected two growing trees from the pile of apple saplings and the pile of cherry saplings. Better saplings.

"For the remaining saplings, help me find a place to store them." Zu Qi stood up and said to Xiaoya with two saplings in his hand.

Xiaoya was too busy to nod her head and say yes.

Zu Qi asked again: "Do you know how to store it?"

"I know, when I went to buy saplings this morning, those uncles talked so much that my ears were almost callused." Xiaoya sighed.

The saplings that are not used temporarily need to be placed in a cool and ventilated place, and some water should be poured on the roots of the saplings every day, and water should also be sprayed on the leaves of the saplings to maintain the vitality of the saplings...

Seeing Xiaoya explain how to preserve the saplings so smoothly, Zu Qi suddenly felt guilty, and he even came up with the idea of ​​arranging Xiaoya to work in the farm he was about to buy.

When Zu Qi was selling meditation powder online, Xiaoya could be said to be a general in the main force.

However, after careful consideration, Zu Qi dismissed this idea. If the news of him being able to enter the space was accidentally spread, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zu Qi passed by the living room with two saplings, and happened to meet Weng Yuxiang who was standing in front of the French window with Xue Wan in his arms, looking at the scenery.

Weng Yuxiang glanced at the things in Zu Qi's hand, and said strangely: "Xiao Qi, why did you take two saplings?"

"I plan to open an orchard or a farm with my friends, so I will ask Xiaoya to go to the market to buy some saplings and seeds and come back, and make a fuss on my own." Zu Qi lied without blushing. This was what he had planned a long time ago. Excuse.

Weng Yuxiang didn't doubt Zu Qi's words, and said distressedly: "Actually, it's okay for you to make a movie or a show to enrich your life. Opening an orchard farm is really exhausting. With our family's conditions, you don't need to be so tired." make money."

If conditions permit, Zu Qi is naturally happy to be a rice bug.

Before, he was busy making money because he was afraid that something would happen to Xue Jue and the Xue family. With money by his side, many potential crises could be reduced, but now he continued to make money purely because he didn't want to waste the abundant materials in the space.

"I'm just tossing about casually, and I won't waste too much time." Zu Qi said with a smile.

Weng Yuxiang knew that she couldn't persuade Zu Qi, so she wisely stopped talking and watched Zu Qi go up to the second floor with two saplings.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Duan Kai and Xiao Dengzi came to Xue's house on time in the company car and waited. Zu Qi packed the suitcase, packed the vegetable seeds and saplings, and dragged his things to go out.

Xue Wanwan slept like a piglet in Weng Yuxiang's arms, with a pink blush on his white and tender cheeks, looking extremely cute.

Zu Qi couldn't hold back a kiss on Xue Wanwan's face, and sighed: "I didn't expect my ugly son to counterattack so soon."

Weng Yuxiang was very happy when she heard this.

"Goodbye, Xue Wenjin." Zu Qi pinched the little guy's chubby paws, and kissed him again. This was the first time he called out Xue Wanjin's name.

Xue Wenjin.

This name was chosen by Zu Qi, it doesn't have so many complicated and profound meanings, and it doesn't have a few masters to tell fortunes like Xue Jue did before, just two simple words.

The same sound is quiet.

I hope that kid can be quieter when he grows up, and stop being so troublesome.