Soon, Qiu Yong knew who was cursing.
When he picked up his wife again, before he could say anything, she twisted his arm hard!
"hiss!"
Qiu Yong couldn't help but take a breath!
She really pinched me to death, it hurt so much.
But he ignored the pain in his arm and asked with concern: "Wife, what's wrong? Who made you unhappy?"
Anyway, I don't think it's me, after all, we haven't seen each other for a week!
Just as 놛꺳 was thinking this, his arm was pinched again!
"It's all your fault!"
He Wenzhu was really angry, she was so angry that she wanted to bite him to death!
How could this be possible?
She still has to work. How inconvenient is it to be pregnant with a baby now?
Qiu Yong was confused.
"What's wrong with you? Wife, tell me. If you are upset by something, just hit me until you feel relieved!"
Seeing that he didn't know where he was wrong but was determined to admit it, He Wenzhu suddenly felt deflated.
But she was so angry that she didn't want to talk to him, so she just walked away.
Qiu Yong was extremely anxious.
Lin Wanchun, who was standing by, watched and covered her mouth with her hands while laughing.
"Xiao Lin, do you know what happened to your wife? I really don't know what I did to offend her!"
They have such a good relationship, maybe she would tell Lin Wanshun in private.
“I know.”
Lin Wanxun nodded, smiling with her eyebrows curved, and said "I know", and then said nothing more.
Qiu Yong was so anxious.
It was rare for Qin Yan to see his wife being so naughty, and he found it extremely rare.
But he also understood Qiu Yong's anxious mood, so he touched her head and coaxed her: "Wife, what's the situation? If it's inconvenient to tell, you can remind the leader."
Since she knew it, it was no longer a private matter between husband and wife.
Hearing this, Lin Wanxun stopped teasing him and said to Qiu Yong with a smile, "Congratulations, Captain Qiu, you're going to be a father again."
Hearing this, Qiu Yong froze on the spot, his mind going blank.
"What did you say?"
Are you going to be a father again?
Is she pregnant?
Qiu Yong turned around in disbelief to look at He Wenzhu's belly.
"Wenzhu, is what she said true?"
He Wenzhu: ...
"If it's fake, are you going back? If not, get off the bus."
She doesn't want to pay attention at all!
But after hearing these words, Qiu Yong grinned!
"It's true, you're pregnant, I'm going to be a father again, hahahaha!"
Although Tingting was also in her arms, it was different after all.
At that time, her consciousness was still asleep, and Tong Xiangxiao was in control of her body most of the time.
And this child completely belongs to the two of them. How can we not be excited?
Qiu Tingting saw through 놛놅's thoughts at a glance, and her face immediately turned even worse.
"I'm warning you, you can't be partial to your little one now that you have one. Tingting is also your treasure. If you don't treat her well, I'll take her to Wen City to study."
Hearing this, Qiu Yong was shocked!
"How could that be possible? Tingting is also your treasure! I promise you that no matter how many kids you have in the future, I will take good care of them all!"
Qiu Yong patted his chest and almost swore to the sky!
Are you kidding? Is she going to take the baby to study in Wen City? She clearly wants to get rid of herself!
She can forget it!
놛Won't give her this chance놅!
Hearing this, He Wenzhu's complexion finally looked better.
"What are you waiting for? Get on the bike and ride!"
Seeing that she was not so angry anymore, Qiu Yong immediately felt relieved.
"Hey! Okay, sit tight, we're going to ride."
My wife is pregnant with a baby again, and I'm going to be a father again!
Qiu Yong seemed to be in a dream, floating in the air.
He Wenzhu: ...
Silly!
Qin Yan had just handed Lin Wanchun to the bag and hung it on the bicycle when he heard a fluttering sound coming from the bag.
"What did you buy?"
놛Somewhat curious놅 asked.
Lin Wanxun pursed her lips and smiled.
"The hen was alone at home, so I found a partner for her."
Qin Yan: ...
He Wenzhu's eyes lit up when she heard this.
"Wanchun, so the thing you brought is a rooster. Then I have to order a chick from you."
Who in the family courtyard doesn't know how amazing Lin Wanchun is at raising hens?
Other people's cubs are considered to be babies if they can lay one egg a day, but her cubs not only lay eggs regularly every day, but often lay two, and sometimes even three.
Raising one is equivalent to raising two or three for others.
Which military wife doesn't covet her hens? But there is no suitable rooster to breed with.
Now that she actually brought a rooster back, how could He Wenzhu not be excited?
Seeing that his wife, who was furious just now, was in a good mood, Qiu Yong felt relieved.
Now, let alone a chicken, even if it was the stars in the sky, if she wanted them, she would want to pluck them for her.
"You like chickens? I'll get you a nest."
Hearing this, He Wenzhu rolled her eyes.
"What do you know? Wanchun's hens are good breeds and can lay two eggs a day."
Hearing this, Qiu Yong's jaw almost dropped to the ground.
Lay two eggs a day? If I raise two, wouldn't they lay four eggs a day?
If all troops were equipped with this kind of hens, wouldn't the soldiers have a guaranteed source of nutrition?
"Xiao... Xiaolin Bozhi, can you hatch more chicks? So that we can have a more even distribution among our troops."
Lin Wanchun smiled and nodded.
"I am indeed planning to hatch more chicks and see how they grow. If they grow well, I will give them to you to expand the scale."
The Chinese army emphasizes self-sufficiency. In addition to training, soldiers also grow vegetables, raise chickens, ducks, pigs, and even fish.
If the chickens hatched are of good quality, it won't be difficult to hand them over to us to expand the scale.
Hearing this, Qiu Yong's face turned red with excitement.
"Qin Yan, you really married a big treasure for our army!"
Not only is he capable, but he also always has our troops in his heart.
How can one not admire such a woman with lofty ideals from the bottom of one's heart?
Qin Yan: ...
My wife is for me to marry, thank you.