Lin Heng collected the steamer, steaming cloth, and paper boxes on the cake stall and put them into a bamboo basket.

He said to Qingying, who was standing beside him, "Ms. Ying, you put the roast chicken in the basket and I'll carry it back. It will save some effort."

"Okay, Brother Heng." Qingying put the roast chicken in the basket and then covered it with a white cloth.

Lin Heng lowered his body, put the thin and long shoulder bag on his shoulders, picked up two baskets, and said to Qingying, "Ms. Ying, let's go home."

"Okay."

Qingying followed Lin Heng's side, taking small steps and walking slowly forward with him.

Lin Heng was concerned about Qingying's body and took very small steps. He glanced at Qingying's dark hair and said worriedly, "Mother Ying, you are pregnant now. It's tiring to go to the market. Why don't you make cakes every day and I will sell them. I will give you the money when I go back in the evening."

Qingying shook her head and disagreed, "Brother Heng, you worry too much. It's only a half-minute walk from home to the market. , very close, I am only three months pregnant now, I should walk more and exercise, otherwise I will stay at home all the time and my bones will be paralyzed. In another two months, when my belly is bigger and I can't walk anymore, I will make cakes and let you pick them to sell, is that okay?"

Lin Heng thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, then sell them for another one or two months, if you feel tired, you can stop selling them."

The two of them walked forward side by side, one on the left and one on the right.

The woman hugged her body, touching her abdomen from time to time, with a gentle face, a kind and gentle expression.

The man looked at her worriedly, afraid that she would fall or get tired, and asked her from time to time if she wanted to rest.

Meng Zhao stared blankly at the man and woman walking side by side, his eyes were full of tears and his heart was bitter, as if something important had been taken away, he felt empty and uncomfortable.

Did he come too late?

Is Qingying already married and pregnant with someone else's child?

If, at the beginning, he did not plan to marry Zhao Wan, would Qingying not leave on the wedding day?

Meng Zhao was extremely regretful at this moment. He wished that time could be turned back. If that were the case, no matter how his mother forced him, he would not compromise to marry Zhao Wan.

These legs can't stand up, so they can't stand up.

As long as Qingying doesn't despise him and is willing to accompany him for the rest of his life, it doesn't matter if he is disabled for a lifetime.

But, it's too late.

God must be punishing him for his greed. He wanted Aoying and also wanted to have healthy legs. How could he have the best of both worlds?

Meng Zhao warned himself in his heart that Aoying looked very happy now and he should not disturb her anymore, but he couldn't help but secretly followed her.

He wanted to see her again, and if he could see her one more time, he would be satisfied.

He would not disturb her, make things difficult for her, or destroy the relationship between her and her husband.

He just wanted to secretly take another look at her.

Lin Heng and Aoying walked to the end of the long street, turned left, and walked into an alley.

After walking a few hundred meters along the alley, they walked into a house.

Lin Heng stepped aside and let Qingying go in first. After Qingying went in, he went in carrying the basket, then turned around and closed the door.

Meng Zhao walked out from behind the hidden corner and walked to the front door. He couldn't see the scene inside the house, so he listened attentively.

There was a boy's childish voice coming from inside.

When Qinghe saw Qingying coming back, he rushed out, hugged her thighs, and shouted happily: "Sister, sister, you are finally back. The baby seems to be bigger today. I want to talk to him." As

he spoke, he put his ear on Qingying's belly and said in a baby voice: "Baby, baby, I am your uncle. Did you miss me today?"

Lin Cheng put down the bag and scolded Qinghe with a stern face: "Ahe, your sister's belly is big, don't run out all the time, If you are not careful, you may knock her down. Your elder sister has been selling cakes all day and is very tired. Let her go back to the house to rest and don't bother her all the time. "

Qinghe pouted, a little aggrieved: "I like my elder sister and the baby, and I just want to stay with her."

Qingying chuckled, took Qinghe's little hand, and walked into the house, "It's okay, brother Heng, it won't tire me. If Qinghe likes it, let him talk to the baby."

Lin Heng looked at the two siblings, shook his head, sighed helplessly, and then followed them into the house. When

everyone went into the house, the noise in the yard became quieter, and Meng Zhao at the door could not hear anything.

The family was having a good time, and he, a sneaky peeper, seemed redundant.