80s New Wedding Night: I Married the Fiercest Rough Guy

"Are we still getting a divorce?"

Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...

Chapter 688 Getting Pregnant So Easily?

"Big sister, don't joke around. How could I possibly be pregnant?" Ye Yun found it absurd, shook her head and smiled, then picked up a piece of fried dough stick soaked in soy milk and put it in her mouth.

The soy milk with added sugar has a slightly sweet taste.

But the moment the fried dough stick entered her mouth, an indescribable aversion to greasy food suddenly surged from deep in her throat, forcing her to instinctively cover her chest and feel like vomiting.

"See, I told you I couldn't stand the smell of fried dough sticks. At this critical time, I can't stand the smell of oil. This older sister has been through it all."

The eldest sister said with a smile.

Ye Yun swallowed hard and said, "Impossible."

"Why not?"

The older woman didn't understand her reaction. She glanced at her, then at Qin Zheng, and said matter-of-factly, "You two are a couple, right? Look how strong your man is, and you have such a good figure. You have a big butt, so you look like you're good at having children. It's perfectly normal for young people like you to have children after you get married!"

"Is this your first pregnancy, young lady? You're so young, it's normal that you don't know these basic things. You'll know after you've been pregnant once!"

Ye Yun was speechless for a moment.

Qin Zheng was completely dumbfounded. He stared blankly at Ye Yun and stammered, "Wife, are you pregnant again?"

Ye Yun: "..."

Who knows?

Don't believe everything you hear.

She refused to accept it, buried her head, and frantically stuffed the fried dough sticks soaked in soy milk into her mouth.

Xiao Chuqi is only three months old. She hasn't had enough rest yet. How could she be pregnant?

As Qin Zheng watched her frantically stuffing fried dough sticks into her mouth without a second thought, his eyes gradually filled with a dazed light. At this moment, even his gaze became foolish yet incredibly clear.

His wife is pregnant again?

Is she really pregnant again?

Maybe not.

Judging from how much she's eating the fried dough sticks, it must be fake, or at least it must be fake.

He'd been a living monk for far too long, and he'd only just been freed from that bondage; he hadn't had enough yet.

"vomit--"

A dry heave shattered Qin Zheng's illusions about a bright future.

"Wife, please stop eating!"

Seeing Ye Yun unable to stop vomiting, Qin Zheng quickly grabbed her hand to stop her from turning her grief into appetite, and patted her back repeatedly with his large, warm hands to help her catch her breath.

Ye Yun gritted her teeth and said, "I'm fine."

"Oh, my wife!"

Qin Zheng felt both distressed and anxious at her appearance. He glared at the older woman feeding the baby and said indignantly, "You must be mistaken. My wife just gave birth, and our daughter is only three months old."

"What's wrong with three months?"

The older woman dismissed them as inexperienced young people and clicked her tongue, saying, "Three months is enough. There's a woman in my hometown who got pregnant shortly after giving birth, which is even shorter than what you've done."

boom……

It was as if something exploded in Qin Zheng's and Ye Yun's minds respectively.

Ye Yun couldn't help but cover her face.

Based on her past experience, the nausea after riding in the car yesterday, the sensitivity to the smell of oil today... she was someone who had been through it all, and with irrefutable evidence right there, how could she not guess what was going on?

She hasn't had enough of her comfortable life yet. God, why be so cruel to her?

Qin Zheng was also frozen in place.

He hasn't had enough of his comfortable life yet.

No, is it true that you can't touch his wife at all, or she'll get pregnant if you do?

"Come on, honey, let's go home."

Considering Ye Yun's current dejected mood, Qin Zheng took the chopsticks from her hand, which she was still stubbornly holding onto the fried dough stick, threw them on the table, picked her up horizontally, and strode towards the company.

The older sister, left standing there, looked puzzled.

"This young woman... she's pregnant, such a wonderful thing, why is she acting like she's about to have a funeral?"