Qin Yu was injured and took a week off.
His parents-in-law bring him nourishing soup every day without fail.
In Wen Mo's words, for the sake of his daughter's future happiness, he must take good care of his son-in-law's health.
"Dad, I really can't drink this anymore." Qin Yushen looked at the pot of ginseng and chicken soup in front of him with a bitter expression, feeling nauseous again.
Who drinks soup by the bowl?
That's not how you feed pigs.
Lin Xiaoxiao had already run far away the moment Wen Mo brought the chicken soup over, afraid of catching even a whiff of it.
"Drink." Wen Mo scooped up a bowl and placed it in front of him without allowing any argument.
Qin Yu looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, who was hiding in the pavilion, blinked, and asked for help.
Lin Xiaoxiao made an X.
Dame~
There's no way to salvage it.
Qin Yu picked up the bowl and gulped it down without daring to savor it.
Bowl after bowl, Wen Mo kept drinking, and he couldn't stop either. Finally, when he really couldn't drink anymore, he said weakly to Wen Mo, "Dad, leave it here and I'll heat it up and drink it tonight."
Seeing that he had indeed drunk quite a bit, Wen Mo left satisfied.
Qin Yushen took the remaining meat and soup to the kitchen. He couldn't just throw it away; wasting food was shameful. He would add some noodles and vegetables to it for dinner; it would taste better that way.
"It seems that the soups and broths you've been drinking lately have had some effect." Lin Xiaoxiao told him to take off his shirt, revealing a body that was much fatter than when he first came back.
With her frequent dressing changes, the wound is almost healed.
After the dressing was changed, Qin Yushen was about to put his clothes back on when Lin Xiaoxiao gave his abs a lewd touch and commented, "Hey, they're soft."
Qin Yushen's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously tensed up. Feeling ticklish from her touch, he grabbed her hand.
"Wife, don't tease me." After saying that, he gave her a meaningful look at her stomach.
Speaking of which, the two were separated for several months during the second trimester of her pregnancy. Now that she is in the third trimester, Qin Yushen has been restraining himself from touching her, and he hasn't eaten meat for a long time.
Lin Xiaoxiao giggled, deliberately teasing him.
Qin Yu, unable to bear it any longer, pressed her head down and was about to kiss her.
Unexpectedly, Lin Xiaoxiao pushed him away, saying, "You just drank soup and didn't brush your teeth."
She can't stand even the slightest meaty smell of chicken soup; it makes her want to vomit.
Qin Yushen's brows drooped, and he sighed, somewhat helplessly wondering when these tedious days would finally end.
His wife doesn't like to be intimate with him anymore.
Since becoming pregnant, Lin Xiaoxiao has eaten at least dozens of chickens. In the early stages of her pregnancy, Qin Yushen would stew chicken soup for her every two days without fail. After finding her parents, Wen Mo and Wen Shiyu were afraid that she wouldn't get enough nutrition, so they also kept giving her old hen soup.
I can't even eat a piece of chicken now.
I'm tired of eating it.
For dinner, Qin Yushen made her extra fried fish and mushroom and pork soup, plus a stir-fried bok choy picked from the backyard. It was fresh, sweet, and delicious, and Lin Xiaoxiao especially liked it.
Qin Yushen ate a whole pot of soup with meat, noodles, and vegetables by himself, and he was so full afterward.
After washing the dishes, he rubbed his stomach.
"Honey, let me take you to visit your parents," he said to Lin Xiaoxiao, who was taking a walk in the yard. "I'm going out for a run."
He hadn't exercised much during his recovery period and had been eating a lot of rich and fatty foods every day, so he felt that all his muscles had become loose.
"OK."
The two walked next door, and when Wen Mo heard that he was going for a run, she put her arm around his shoulder and said, "Come on, let's go together."
Despite being forty-five, almost forty-six, Wen Mo's physical condition is no worse than that of a young person.
After running ten kilometers, the two even had a friendly spar. Qin Yushen used one hand, and Wen Mo also used one hand. The two fought back and forth, and the longer it went on, the more surprised Qin Yushen became.
His father-in-law doesn't seem like a simple man either.
He didn't even pant after running ten kilometers, and his moves were tricky. Qin Yushen could see traces of several fighting techniques in his movements.
Qin Yu's eyes deepened, and his expression became serious.
Seeing that Wen Mo was always in control, he narrowed his eyes, flipped his wrist, abandoned defense, and used all offensive moves. Wen Mo paused for a moment, but didn't care about anything else, and the two of them sparred with all their might.
Half an hour later, Qin Yushen was the first to stop, saying, "I'm not fighting anymore, Dad."
Wen Mo chuckled and teased, "Can't handle it anymore?"
Qin Yushen's face darkened.
"Alright, I'll stop teasing you." Wen Mo rotated his wrist, looking at him with satisfaction. "You must have practiced a lot."
If you want to be prominent in public, you must suffer in private.
Qin Yushen possesses such skills, which must have come from a lot of hard work.
Wen Mo was extremely satisfied with this son-in-law.
Qin Yushen smiled faintly, "It's alright."
"Let's go, it's getting late." Wen Mo patted his shoulder, looked at his muscular physique, and couldn't help but nod. He put his arm on his shoulder and pushed him forward.
Qin Yushen doesn't like to put his arm around people's shoulders, but Wen Mo is his father-in-law, so he's different from others.
There was nothing we could do but let it be.
Wen Mo hummed a little tune to himself, feeling content.
He likes this son-in-law. They say a son-in-law is like half a son. His good son isn't by his side, and even if he were, he's physically weak. Let alone sparring, it would probably take him several hours just to run with him.
The son-in-law is different.
A father-in-law naturally has a kind of intimidating power over his son-in-law.
The two walked back, unaware that after they left, a figure emerged from the alley in the distance.
Lu Yunzhang watched their retreating figures with a complicated expression.
During this period, he was extremely busy. His father was beaten by his fourth uncle and hospitalized. He was still hospitalized. He went to the hospital to visit Lu Yunyi but was kicked out three times. His grandfather bailed out his third uncle, and the arson incident from twenty years ago was forgiven. However, his third uncle was stabbed to death by his third aunt on the first day he returned home.
My grandfather witnessed my third uncle's death and immediately fainted, suffered a brain hemorrhage, and was admitted to the General Hospital of the Army. He is still in the intensive care unit.
One thing after another left Lu Yunzhang exhausted, so he asked the army for a long leave.
He was unaware that Qin Yushen had returned.
Seeing him chatting and laughing with his fourth uncle, Lu Yunzhang felt a pang of melancholy for some reason.
"You're back?" When Wen Mo and Qin Yushen returned home, their uncle was already resting, and Lin Xiaoxiao and Wen Shiyu were chatting in the living room.
Wen Mo wiped his sweat with a towel. "Would you like something to eat?"
He was asking about Wen Shiyu and Lin Xiaoxiao.
Wen Shiyu shook her head. She always ate regularly and wouldn't eat anything even if she was hungry at night.
"Dad, Mom, we're going back now. You should get some rest." Lin Xiaoxiao took Qin Yushen's hand and got up with his help.
"Um."
Back next door, Lin Xiaoxiao touched her belly and looked at Qin Yushen with bright eyes.
Qin Yushen understood, and with a smile, pinched her cheek. "Wait."
He then went into the kitchen to prepare a late-night snack for her.
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