Chapter 139 Young Master Xie, who shows off his wife, gets help from Ah Shu again

"..." Qin Shu was so angry that she was shaking all over.

Still coming?!

If he kisses her again, she will go crazy.

Xie Lanzhi seemed not to see Qin Shu's frightened reaction, and he held her soft waist with his arms bent, and held her horizontally in his arms.

Qin Shu thought Xie Lanzhi really intended to continue, so she pinched her palms and tears came out.

She choked and accused: "Xie Lanzhi, you bully me!"

The mother-in-law said that the men in the Xie family have strong personalities and are the kind of people who can tolerate soft things but not hard things.

Just crying twice will make them cry and lose their temper.

Xie Lanzhi was originally teasing Qin Shu, and when he saw that someone was scared and crying, a hint of panic flashed across his calm black eyes.

He carried the person down to the ground, gazed at the person in his arms tenderly, and comforted her softly: "I'm just kidding, I'll carry you to brush your teeth and wash your face, and then go downstairs to eat."

"Really?" Qin Shu asked sobbingly, her face full of doubt.

Xie Lanzhi walked towards the bathroom with steady steps, and told her with practical actions that it was true.

Qin Shu, nestled in the man's arms, breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that tears really work...

Xie Lanzhi sent Qin Shu to the bathroom and came out.

The gentle smile on his face faded, and his eyes stared at the messy bed.

What if he likes her? What if he doesn't like her?

He and Qin Shu have already obtained the marriage certificate and become husband and wife.

He has slept with her and now has a child.

Maybe Qin Shu is too young, it doesn't matter if she doesn't admit that she likes him, after all, she has him in her eyes.

Xie Lanzhi thought of the shy person, and took the initiative to ask for a kiss with a flushed face, and a hint of hipster arc appeared at the corner of his lips.

In the future, he will have a way to control Qin Shu.

He doesn't mind this "active" game, as long as it lasts a little longer.

The later Qin Shu realizes what love is, the more benefits he will get.

Xie Lanzhi, in a happy mood, took the initiative to tidy up the bed.

No one knows that in his mind, hundreds of ways to bully Qin Shu emerged...

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Downstairs, at the dining table.

"Ah Shu, drink this soup, it's very nutritious."

Mrs. Xie brought a bowl of soup that looked very delicious to Qin Shu with a smile.

Qin Shu, with a well-behaved face, smiled and nodded: "Thank you, Mom..."

Mrs. Xie said coquettishly: "You've already called me Mom, why are you still saying thank you to me?"

Today, Xie's father, who rarely went downstairs to eat, looked at Qin Shu with loving eyes, and was unwilling to be left behind.

"Daughter-in-law, try this small steamed bun, which is a popular specialty in Hong Kong, and it is a little different from ours."

Qin Shu was flattered and took the bowl to receive the small steamed bun that Xie's father picked up with a public chopstick.

"Goo!"

When the three of them, the father-in-law, the daughter-in-law and the mother-in-law, were eating the breakfast carefully prepared by Sister Hua,

Xie Lanzhi's dry vomiting sound came from the living room.

"Goo! Goo!"

The sound of vomiting reached the level of heartbreaking.

Qin Shu glanced at Mr. Xie sitting in the main seat and Mrs. Xie sitting opposite.

She found that they still had smiles on their faces, and were even in a good mood, talking about the gender of the baby in her belly.

Mrs. Xie: "Ashu likes sweets, so she will definitely give birth to a daughter."

Mr. Xie nodded: "Madam, you are right, then Ashu will give us two granddaughters."

Mrs. Xie was coaxed very happily, and laughed with her hands covering her mouth: "If there are really two, I will wake up from laughing in my dreams."

"Gee!" "

Gee! Gee!"

Xie Lanzhi's vomiting frequency seemed to be getting worse and worse.

Qin Shu looked at Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie who turned a deaf ear to her, and suddenly felt a little distressed for the prince of the Xie family.

Is this what it means when a generation apart, people are closer?

With grandchildren on the horizon, Xie Lanzhi's family status plummeted.

Qin Shu sighed, drank the delicious soup, ate a steamed bun in two bites, and stood up.

"Mom and Dad, I'm full, you guys continue."

Mrs. Xie stood up: "Do you want me to accompany you? I can help you when you go upstairs."

Qin Shu was so scared that she waved her hands quickly: "No, no!!"

She was not in the critical period of pregnancy when it was difficult to walk. How could she be so delicate and need help going upstairs.

Mrs. Xie warned worriedly: "Okay, watch your feet when you go upstairs, and be sure to go slowly."

"Got it--"

Qin Shu quickened her pace to escape from her enthusiastic parents-in-law.

"Grr!"

Xie Lanzhi held the spittoon and vomited until his face turned pale.

Amuti, who was standing beside him, handed him a cup of warm water and said sincerely: "Brother Lan, this is not a big deal. It would be so embarrassing if you vomited like this when training the new recruits in the future."

Xie Lanzhi wiped his mouth: "...It will be fine after a while."

He took the cup of water, rinsed his mouth, and glanced at Qin Shu who was walking over.

Xie Lanzhi's cold black eyes, which had turned red, softened in an instant: "You were eating, why did you come out?"

Qin Shu's eyes revealed a trace of heartache, and her cheeks turned red when she thought of her blushing and heartbeat in the morning.

She pretended to be disgusted: "You've affected me so much that I can't eat."

Qin Shu said disgustedly, but she sat down next to Xie Lanzhi and held the man's slender hand.

Xie Lanzhi's knuckles were slender, his nails were round and clean, and light blue lines could be seen under his white skin.

This hand seemed pleasing to the eye, but if you look closely, you can find some dense light scars.

Qin Shu pinched the man's thumb and index finger, and said in a calm voice: "Your morning sickness reaction is estimated to last for a while. If you feel uncomfortable in the future, press these acupuncture points."

Xie Lanzhi lowered his eyes and stared at Qin Shu's soft and boneless hands, pinching his hands.

He was attracted by her beautiful little hands.

In the morning, this hand...

served him without any barriers.

Xie Lanzhi's Adam's apple slid lightly, and he responded casually: "Hmm--"

Qin Shu lifted her eyelids and saw the man's absent-minded expression, knowing that the other party didn't listen at all.

She said with a stern face: "I'm not kidding you. Normal people won't have morning sickness so soon. Your symptoms are closely related to me. I have a special constitution. Maybe you will have morning sickness all the time during your pregnancy."

Xie Lanzhi's calm face broke, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "Is there no other way?"

Qin Shu raised her eyebrows and shrugged: "In addition to massaging acupoints to relieve it, there are only acupuncture and taking medicine."

Xie Lanzhi hesitated for a long time: "... Let's go with acupuncture."

Medicine is three-point poison.

And although he is not afraid of hardship, he still has a headache when he thinks about taking medicine every day.

Qin Shu sighed, "Acupuncture is not comfortable either."

Xie Lanzhi held her little hand, kneaded it and played with it, and said with a smile, "It's okay, as long as it doesn't interfere with your daily work."

Amuti, who was standing by, saw the two holding hands and walked quietly to the kitchen.

Then, he saw Xie's father and mother leaning on the door frame with a relieved smile.

Xie's mother called out, "Amuti, go eat quickly, it will be cold in a while."

Amuti walked to the dining table tightly.

"Mr. Xie, do you think Ah Shu cares about Lan Zhi?"

"After all,

they are a young couple, and she loves our son." "I think so too, thanks to the fact that our son looks good."

"Lan Zhi is like me, with my demeanor when I was young, and he is teachable."

"You are just flattering yourself. If you had the emotional intelligence of our son, we wouldn't have to suffer for several years..."

Amuti sat at the dinner table, listening to the conversation between the leader and his wife, with an expression that was hard to describe.

In the living room.

Uncle Kun came in from outside: "Master, there is a telegram from you in the transmission room."

Xie Lanzhi, who was whispering to Qin Shu, frowned and asked unhappily: "Where is it from?"

Uncle Kun spoke slowly and his pronunciation was not clear: "In Yunzhen City, a man named Zhao Yongqiang said that he has officially taken over the first regiment and met Lang Ye. He asked when you will go to Yunzhen."

Qin Shu, who was sitting next to him, asked in confusion: "Don't we have a phone at home? What telegram did he send?"

Xie Lanzhi pinched her little hand and raised a faint smile on his thin lips.

"I didn't tell him when I came back."

He got up and walked to the sofa closest to the phone and dialed a number that he remembered by heart.

As soon as the call was connected, Xie Lanzhi said in a deep voice: "I am Xie Lanzhi, the former commander of the 1st Regiment of the 963rd Army. I want to talk to Commander Zhao Yongqiang."

There was silence for a few seconds before he spoke nervously: "...Okay, please wait."

Xie Lanzhi put the phone on the table and raised his chin slightly to Qin Shu.

"Ah Shu, go upstairs to change clothes. I will accompany you and your mother to the department store later."

Qin Shu stood up: "Don't forget to come to me later to prevent you from morning sickness. I will give you acupuncture before you go out."

Xie Lanzhi nodded and reminded: "Wear more clothes. It's colder when the snow melts."

"Got it--"

Not long after Qin Shu went upstairs, Zhao Yongqiang's slightly restrained voice came through the phone.

"Thank you, Prince, you finally sent me a message. I thought you had forgotten all about your brothers."

Xie Lanzhi's attitude was the same as before, and his casual tone revealed an imperceptible intimacy.

"We have worked together for so long, and we are brothers who have experienced life and death. How can I forget you?"

Zhao Yongqiang immediately burst into a hearty laugh: "That's good, how is your health, old leader?"

Xie Lanzhi said with a smile: "I survived the danger safely, thanks to Ah Shu."

Zhao Yongqiang's tone became excited: "My sister-in-law's medical skills are amazing. My old illnesses have been cured. I wake up every morning and I am so energetic!"

"From your tone, your hands have been working hard recently."

"That's right, once you are liberated, you must do a lot!"

The conversation between the two gradually became informal, and some words became more and more rough.

Until Xie Lanzhi dropped a bombshell: "Ashu is pregnant, you should also be more courageous and get married and have children as soon as possible."

"..."

Zhao Yongqiang lost his voice.

After a long while, he exclaimed: "Fuck! Master Xie, you are so shameless!"

"Did your sister-in-law find out about the symptoms of pregnancy? Calculate the days, you didn't let her go even when she was seriously ill!"

"..." Xie Lanzhi, a victim of pregnancy symptoms.

He said with a stern face: "What nonsense, Ashu and I only had sex after returning to Beijing."

Zhao Yongqiang said suspiciously: "You have been back for less than a month, this is impossible!"

Xie Lanzhi explained: "Ashu has a special physique and she is pregnant with twins. She is also a doctor. It is not impossible for her to find out in advance."

Zhao Yongqiang was unhappy: "Tsk tsk... my sister-in-law is pregnant with twins. You make me, a lonely man, feel bad."

Xie Lanzhi advised in a serious tone: "If there is a girl you like, get married as soon as possible."

Zhao Yongqiang laughed dryly and complained: "You are almost catching up with my parents."

Xie Lanzhi said lightly: "If you don't solve your personal problems, it will affect your future career and promotion."

These words made Zhao Yongqiang fall into a long silence.

He was a calculating person and immediately understood what Xie Lanzhi meant.

The call from the top family - choose a side!