He gave a large reward and asked someone to send Doctor Lin back safely.
Zhou Jing'an sat next to the couch again and observed her calves and feet, which seemed to be more swollen than yesterday.
He frowned, "Does it hurt?"
Jiang Ling shook her head, reached out and pressed her calf, which softened into a pit.
She said, "Maybe I walked too much yesterday, it's okay."
Zhou Jing'an nodded immediately and said, "Don't walk too much in the future. It's too tiring."
Jiang Ling nodded, then shook her head, "No, I've made plans with Xiao An'an and the others to go out together in a few days."
"Travel?" Zhou Jing'an became alert. "How long are you going?"
Jiang Ling smiled and waved his hands, "Wan Ying's family has a farm in the western suburbs. They have brought fresh water into it. They say they raise fish and shrimp in it. We want to catch them and eat them ourselves."
Zhou Jing'an frowned, seeing her excited face, but he didn't want to reject her interest. After hesitating for a long time, he said weakly, "Then I want to go with you."
"No." Jiang Ling refused, "We are having a party with our best friends, it's not convenient for you to go."
Zhou Jing'an refused, "You are already in your advanced stage and it is not easy for you to move. I can be your assistant. You just need to speak and I will do the rest."
His heart began to lift when he thought of Jiang Ling going into the water to catch fish with her big belly.
Jiang Ling said nothing. "That's for discussion. Let's first figure out what to eat for lunch today."
Her eyes lit up, "I want to eat Drunken Fairy Duck!"
Since she stopped vomiting during pregnancy, Jiang Ling's appetite is even better than before she got pregnant.
Just thinking about the sweet and delicious flavor of Drunken Immortal Duck made her drool.
But Zhou Jing'an hesitated. He tried to persuade her, "Ling'er, why don't you eat something else?"
He brought up Doctor Lin's instructions just now, "Doctor Lin said I should eat something lighter lately. How about purple sweet potato and lotus seed porridge?"
It is light, refreshing and healthy.
Jiang Ling pouted, "Are you only going to give me porridge? I just want to eat Drunken Immortal Duck."
In the end, Zhou Jing'an couldn't persuade her anymore, so he ran to ask someone to make Drunken Immortal Duck for her.
However, he still had someone make purple sweet potato and lotus seed porridge, and at the dinner table he had to persuade Jiang Ling to drink half a bowl.
After deciding to stay, their lives were no different from before.
If you have to name one thing, Zhou Jing'an will tell you with a smile on his face: "Ling'er seems to be more clingy."
Jiang Ling had not made up her mind before, so she restrained her emotions to prevent herself from getting deeper and deeper into trouble.
But now that she has decided to spend her whole life with him, she naturally won't restrain herself anymore. After all, even in her previous life, she was just a girl who had just turned 23. Of course she would act coquettishly when she met someone she liked.
As soon as the two finished their meal, Ye Song came in and said that an official came to see Zhou Jing'an and said that he had something to discuss.
Zhou Jing'an, who was just about to have a nice nap with his beloved wife, suddenly frowned.
I don’t want to go to work. I want to take a nap with Ling’er in my arms.
However, he still asked Ye Song to welcome the person in, and he went to the study to discuss with others.
Jiang Ling's belly was full after eating so much, and she felt very satisfied.
She had just taken the water and rinsed her mouth when she heard the news. Zhou Jing'an told her to take a walk before taking a nap.
The servants took the food away, and Zhou Jing'an helped Jiang Ling to the inner room.
He advised: "It's still a bit hot at noon, just walk around the house."
Jiang Ling turned her head and laughed at him, "You're so long-winded."
At noon, people become lazy and want to be intimate with others after eating and drinking.
Jiang Ling glanced at the outer room. Behind the gauze curtain, people were busy cleaning up. Their movements were quiet, orderly, and no one was looking at them.
So she threw herself into Zhou Jing'an's arms, put her hands on his shoulders, and Zhou Jing'an immediately supported her waist.
Jiang Ling buried her head in his chest and rubbed it, acting spoiled and coquettish: "You take a nap with me, don't go."
Her voice was clear and pleasant, like the gurgling of a mountain spring flowing through the forest, or like freshly harvested green fruits in summer, which were sweet and crisp when bitten, and very pleasant to the ear.
Now he was deliberately changing his voice, lengthening and swirling the ending tone, and Zhou Jing'an felt as if someone had taken a small hook and gently hooked it on the tip of his heart.
Surprise and joy flashed in his eyes, his ears turned slightly red, and his voice unconsciously became the softest and softest, "I'll be back soon, you go to sleep first, okay?"
Jiang Ling deliberately played tricks, hooked her arm around his neck and shook her head, looking at him with round eyes, "No, I won't let you go."
Zhou Jing'an curled his fingers around her waist and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.
It was over. He really couldn't resist Ling'er's coquettish behavior, and she even asked him not to leave.
At a certain moment, he suddenly sympathized with the incompetent emperors in history books, thinking that if the target was Jiang Ling, he might not be able to stay sober.
Then he quickly drove this dangerous idea out of his mind, pursed his lips to stay awake, and just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a touch of warmth on his lips.
It’s over, Zhou Jing’an is really finished now.
Unfortunately, Jiang Ling left immediately after the touch, and before he could fully feel it, only a trace of warmth remained.
He couldn't help but follow the lead, his voice becoming a little hoarse, "Ling'er?"
Jiang Ling was smiling. She wasn't really being petty. She just wanted to stick to him and act a little naughty.
Her gentle voice seemed to carry a magic incense and penetrate into Zhou Jingan's heart.
"Kiss me and I'll let you go."
Zhou Jing'an kissed her almost without hesitation, bent down, supported her waist with one hand for support, and clasped the back of her head with the other hand, finally tasting this sweet and tempting green fruit.
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