Chapter 866 Pregnant?
Ji Zixuan said, "No need, the porridge will be ready soon. Wait another ten minutes and call them down to eat."
Qin Mucheng knew that Ji Zixuan was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk.
He walked to the window silently and looked at the scenery outside.
It must have snowed last night, and a layer of white snowflakes was floating on the holly leaves at the door.
After standing for a while, Qin Mucheng turned around and went upstairs.
Ji Yuanyuan had already packed up and helped Tangtang put on her clothes.
"Brother has made breakfast, let's go downstairs and eat now." Qin Mucheng said, "After dinner, let's go to grandpa and grandma's place."
Ji Yuanyuan and Qin Mucheng, one on each side, held Tangtang's hand and went downstairs.
Downstairs, Ji Zixuan was already sitting at the dining table.
There was porridge and fried eggs on each of the four seats.
On the plate in the middle are fried dough sticks and dumplings.
These were all instant foods that Qin Mucheng had the supermarket deliver. Ji Zixuan probably found them by rummaging through the refrigerator himself.
Tangtang turns into a foodie and her eyes light up when she sees food.
She shook off Ji Yuanyuan and Qin Mucheng's hands and ran to the dining table. Unfortunately, she was short and couldn't reach the fried dough sticks on the table no matter how she stood on tiptoe.
She was so anxious that her face turned red: "Uncle, I want to eat that..."
Ji Yuanyuan gently reminded her: "Tangtang, what should we do before dinner?"
Perhaps Ji Yuanyuan's voice was too gentle and lacked intimidating power.
Tangtang ignored Ji Yuanyuan's words and just looked at Ji Zixuan eagerly.
Poor kid, he hasn’t had enough to eat since the day before yesterday.
Qin Mucheng was not soft-hearted towards her, and said with a stern face: "Qin Yutang, mom is talking to you, didn't you hear it?"
Tangtang put down her tiptoes and looked back at Ji Yuanyuan and Qin Mucheng.
When she saw Qin Mucheng's serious expression, she immediately shrank her neck: "Oh."
She walked slowly to the kitchen.
Ji Zixuan hurriedly followed her and helped her wash her hands.
When she came back, Ji Zixuan carried her to the dining chair and put a fried dough stick into the bowl in front of her.
"It's not hot anymore, eat it."
Tangtang stretched out her little hand, picked up the fried dough stick, and started to eat it with a smacking mouthful.
Qin Mucheng frowned as he watched her eat.
Ji Yuanyuan reached out and tugged at the corner of Qin Mucheng's clothes: "Forget it, she is also very hungry, don't worry about her for the next few days, we'll talk about it when we get back."
Qin Mucheng was somewhat helpless: "Children are the best at reading adults' expressions. If you don't care, she will get even more aggressive."
He looked up at Tangtang, but ultimately didn't say a word of instruction.
After dinner, Ji Yuanyuan called Li Xu and asked them to go to their grandparents' house to pay New Year's greetings.
We agreed to meet at the village entrance.
I haven't been back for many years, and the village has undergone tremendous changes.
Ji Yuanyuan almost forgot the way to her grandparents' house, fortunately Ji Zixuan was there to correct her.
After both sides gathered at the entrance of the village, they went to grandparents' house under the guidance of Zhang Kun.
Wang Yueju and Zhang Dali are as strong as ever.
The old couple looked energetic.
Zhang Jun's family was also there, and Wenwen was there too.
Wenwen is already 24 years old and graduated last summer.
After graduation, I took the civil service exam and returned to S City.
She looks quite shy, but when facing Ji Yuanyuan, she still calls her sister intimately.
Shuo Shuo is also a twenty-year-old young man.
Zhang Jun’s second child is only twelve years old this year, and his eyes are full of strangeness when he looks at Zhang Kun and the others.
Zhang Kun and Li Xu took out red envelopes and gave one to each of the three children.
Wang Yueju, Zhang Dali and Zhang Jun also took out red envelopes and wanted to give them to Ji Yuanyuan and others.
The yard suddenly became lively.
When everything calmed down, Ji Yuanyuan had a pile of red envelopes in her hands.
The money for Qin Mucheng, the money for her, and the money for Tangtang were all in her hands at this moment.
"How is your mother? Can she speak now?" Wang Yueju asked with concern as she entered the room.
Li Xu quickly said, "I'm fine. I've been released from the ICU today. I just can't speak very well yet."
Wang Yueju reached out and gently patted the back of Li Xu's hand twice: "It's good that you're out. You're old and it's winter, so you'll recover slowly."
Zhang Kun looked around and asked, "Will Zhang Yao come back tomorrow?"
After Zhang Yao remarried, Wei Zhenghao returned to his old house.
"It's inconvenient not to come back." Wang Yueju's face looked a little ugly when she talked about Zhang Yao.
Zhang Kun was a little confused: "What's wrong? What are they doing recently?"
Zhang Kun knew something about Zhang Yao's previous situation.
When Zhang Yao remarried, no one agreed.
Afraid that Wenwen will be neglected after Zhang Yao remarries.
I was even more afraid that the little money Zhang Yao had saved would be defrauded, and in the end, nothing would be left for Wenwen.
In order to reassure everyone, Zhang Yao used most of her money to buy a house in the city for Wenwen.
The house in the county was also transferred to Wenwen's name.
Then, with the little money in her pocket, she resolutely married the man.
After getting married, Zhang Yao stopped growing crops in the greenhouse and ran away with her man.
The two have been through a lot in the past few years.
Open a restaurant, a clothing store, a barber shop...
Wang Yueju sighed, leaned close to Zhang Kun's ear, and whispered, "She's pregnant, she's taking care of the baby."
Ji Yuanyuan had sharp ears, so she naturally heard what Wang Yueju said.
She was a little surprised: If I remember correctly, Zhang Yao is about 47 or 48 years old this year, right?
Wenwen is already 24 years old, and she is pregnant again?
Is this to give Wenwen a younger brother or sister, or a son or daughter?
Zhang Kun was obviously a little surprised: "What? Isn't this nonsense?"
Wang Yueju shook her head. "It's her own business. Your father and I have tried to persuade and scold her. We can't control what happens to her in the future. We still have a few years to live. When we go to the underworld, we won't know anything."
Zhang Dali next to him also shook his head helplessly.
Wenwen stood nearby, looking somewhat embarrassed.
Seeing this, Shuo Shuo, who was standing beside her, reached out and patted Wenwen on the shoulder, silently comforting her.
Wenwen has been here since she was five or six years old, and grew up with Shuoshuo. The relationship between the two is no different from that of real siblings.
Wenwen forced a smile.
Wang Yueju glanced at Wenwen and said, "Fortunately, she left most of her money to our Wenwen. As for her, let her do whatever she wants. You will know when she suffers a loss."
Zhang Jun came up with melon seeds and nuts, and said with some disapproval: "My brother finally brought the children back, why are you saying this?"
Wang Yueju also quickly smiled: "It's New Year's Day, let's not talk about this."
She looked around and asked, "Where's Ziang? Why didn't Ziang come back with us?"
Since he was a child, Ji Ziang has been very good at talking and always made the old couple happy.
(End of this chapter)
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