It was already the late night when Ji Ling and her group returned to the capital. Ji Ling was half asleep and half awake in the car, and she didn't know how many sleeps she had. When she got home, she was woken up by Zhu Weidong.

After she got off the car, she found that it was their own home. Zhu Yaowu was sleepy and tired, so he waved goodbye and drove away.

The couple returned home. Although no one had lived in the house for a few days, it was very clean, obviously having been tidied.

Ji Ling smiled and said, "It should be Sanmei who came to clean up. She calculated that we could get home today."

Speaking of Sanmei, Ji Ling was stunned for a moment. She had been busy at home these days and had forgotten to deal with the Wang family's affairs. The Wang family had agreed to give some money to Wang Sanmei.

Thinking about it again, Ji Ling realized that she had never seen Wang Sanmei's mother since she visited her home, otherwise how could she not remember anything about Wang Sanmei.

Are the Wang family members hiding? Ji Ling was preoccupied and didn't notice Zhu Weidong coming in. When she realized that he was helping her take off her socks and then looked at the basin of warm water, she realized that he was going to wash her face.

Ji Ling blushed and quickly took it off herself, "I can do it myself. You are an engineer, your hands are for designing and drawing drawings, how can you let them wash my feet?"

"It's natural for a husband to wash his wife's feet. It has nothing to do with what job I do." Zhu Weidong didn't get up. He put Ji Ling's feet in the basin and rubbed them slowly.

Ji Ling was itchy and kept hiding, "It's so itchy, I'll wash it myself, you just pour out the foot washing water later."

Zhu Weidong then let her go and turned to go out. Ji Ling was afraid that he was helping, so she rubbed it a few times and took it out. Zhu Weidong came over at this time with a clean towel in his hand.

"How do you know this is for wiping feet?" Ji Ling asked curiously.

"The last time I came back, I saw you use it to wipe your feet." Zhu Weidong squatted down and wiped her feet with skillful movements, and then brought out the foot washing water.

Ji Ling was sitting on the bed in the bedroom and could hear the sounds of washing coming from the bathroom.

Although she was lying in the car, the space was too small and her body was curled up. Lying on her own bed at home, she felt like she had done a whole day of farm work without rest and finally lay on a warm kang. All the bones in her body relaxed.

Ji Ling waited for a while, but did not see Zhu Weidong come in. Instead, she heard some noise in the kitchen. She got up and went to the kitchen and saw Zhu Weidong cooking something.

He turned around when he heard the noise and said, "Are you hungry? I'm going to sleep soon. It's not good to eat too much. I'll give you half a bowl of hot noodle soup. Eat it before going to sleep."

Finally, he said that it is not good to have an empty stomach, and I must eat something if I am hungry at night.

Ji Ling leaned against the door frame. "From the looks of you, have you ever taken care of others before?"

Zhu Weidong nodded, "When my coworkers are sick at work, I will cook them a bowl of hot noodle soup."

Ji Ling: Well, it’s really hard to expect this man to say sweet words.

Originally, she wanted to teach him how to say something like this in the future to make the other person happier. Ji Ling immediately stopped her thoughts. If she taught him, what would he do if he tried to coax other girls in the future? He was already liked by someone who was so stupid. If he could say something a little more polite, he would be liked even more.

Ji Ling's eyes turned and she smiled, "You're right."

Zhu Weidong looked back at her, not understanding what was right.

Ji Ling ignored him and went back to the house in a happy mood.

After a bowl of hot soup noodles, Zhu Weidong also cooked a portion for himself. After they finished eating, Zhu Weidong looked up at her as he cleaned the table. "You can go to bed after brushing your teeth. When I got off the bus today, my mother pulled me aside and told me that you are in the early stages of pregnancy and it is not suitable for sexual intercourse."

Ji Ling: Her face flushed, "I'm just full now, not waiting for you to go to bed."

What a bastard, you really can’t praise him, even if you praise him in your heart. He’s getting cocky again.

Ji Ling, "So when can we do it? Do you want to ask mom too?"

Zhu Weidong replied in all seriousness, "I asked, and my mom said it's best to wait three months, and the movements shouldn't be too intense."

Idiot.

How can you ask such a thing?

Does he really have any intelligence? Ji Ling stared at him angrily.

Zhu Weidong was slightly stunned, "If you are not happy, then I will ask mom if I can go earlier when I see her next time."

Ji Ling: She turned her back and lay on the bed, no longer wanting to communicate with this man.

Zhu Weizhu cleaned up the dishes and went to the kitchen, still suspicious in his heart, was he wrong? Why was his wife still angry?

If two and a half months is not okay, what about two months? Never mind, I'll ask again tomorrow. As long as I move gently, there should be no problem, right? When I'm with my co-workers, I sometimes hear them say this. Pregnant women get angry easily, and their babies get angry too. Prenatal education is very important.

Ji Ling had no idea about the messed up thoughts Zhu Weidong was thinking. She was only angry for a moment, but then she thought about it and realized that she had known he would be like this, so why was she still angry?

In the blink of an eye, I comforted myself, had food in my stomach, and was lying on the comfortable bed. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

When Zhu Weidong came back, he found that everyone was asleep. He turned off the lights, tiptoed onto the bed, hesitated for a moment when pulling the quilt, and finally folded the quilt on his side and got into his wife's bed.

Mr. Li once said that a couple fights at the head of the bed and makes up at the foot of the bed. His wife is already unhappy. If he covers himself with a separate quilt from her, wouldn't that make her even angrier when he wakes up in the morning?

While sleeping, Ji Ling dreamed that she was walking outside. It was snowing so heavily that she couldn't lift her head. She was also very cold. She wanted to find someone to warm up quickly, but she couldn't lift her legs even if she used all her strength. It felt as if her legs weighed a thousand pounds.

She struggled hard and suddenly woke up.

It was already bright outside, with sunlight filtering through the curtains. Then she realized something was wrong: her legs were being pressed down, and her upper body didn't even have a blanket.

Looking at the leg that was pressing down on her, Ji Ling was confused again.

The quilt was covering Zhu Weidong, and his legs were pressing down on her with a clear conscience. He was sleeping soundly. Looking at that handsome face, Ji Ling's anger also dissipated.

She pushed him, and when Zhu Weidong opened his eyes, Ji Ling said, "You crushed your daughter."

Before Zhu Weidong understood what was said, he felt his leg kicked. Later he realized that he was pressing down on his wife and quickly moved his legs away.

Ji Ling pulled the quilt over again, turned over and planned to continue sleeping.

It had been a busy few days, and she had to go back to school tomorrow, so she wanted to sleep all day.

An arm suddenly stretched out from her waist and hugged her, "Are you still angry?"

Ji Ling was disturbed and said impatiently, "I want to sleep, don't talk to me first, and can't you cover yourself with a blanket? I woke up because of the cold."

Zhu Weidong: (End of this chapter)