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"I know, I'm not pregnant. I know who I am, and I won't embarrass you. Listening to his cold, emotionless and unhesitating voice, Mo Wanqing's heart was already half cold, she smiled at him and said calmly.

yes, how could he let her give birth to a child?

To him, she was nothing more than a dispensable person. How can he be as good as his wife at home?

This afternoon, Mo Wanqing suppressed her disgust and dislike for him, and tried her best to cater to him. He didn't feel her discomfort at all.

In that case, let's just talk about money and not feelings.

He wants her body, she wants his money. The rest doesn't matter, no one cares anyway.

Child, then he will solve it himself.

Jian Mingchao left after the incident, but Mo Wanqing was lying on the bed numb, looking at the ceiling with dull eyes, something was flowing out under her, but she didn't feel the pain at all.

Originally, she didn't plan to have this child. That would be the best, so that she could remember the pain.

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Concise and simple

Jian Yiyang and Chu Qi went to the second uncle's house with Jian Yue.

When it arrived, Jian Mingfan and Yan Shugmy were there. Yan Shu prepared a large table of dishes, all of which are suitable for pregnant women.

"Wow, second uncle and aunt, you guys are too exaggerated, aren't you?" Chu Qi looked at the big table of dishes and looked at Yan Shu with wide eyes.

"No exaggeration, no exaggeration. Yan Shu walked out of the kitchen with an apron, looked at Chu Qi happily and said, "You can eat whatever you like, don't be polite." It's all for you. Eat, I still have a soup in my kitchen. ”

Chu Qi's saliva flowed, and he smiled at Yan Shuhe, "Then I'm welcome, second aunt, let's go." ”

"If you want to be polite, the second aunt is angry. Yueyue, you greet Yiyang and the seventh day of the first month. After confessing to Jian Yue, he went back to the kitchen.

This meal, the seventh day of the first month ate with relish, gobbling up, and Jian Yue, who was watching, joked at Jian Yiyang: Brother, are you hungry for the seventh day of the first month, don't let her eat! Look at her eating like this, it is no different from not eating for a few days. Brother, do you have to reflect on it, you haven't fed Qiqi!

See, how is it so ambiguous to say this?

What does it mean to not feed her?

So the seventh day of the first month choked, and he coughed violently.

Jian Yiyang pouted with a restrained smile, looked at her meaningfully, and then patted her back for her to help her calm down.

Jian Yue slapped on the table with a smile.

After the meal, Jian Mingfan said that he wanted to talk to Jian Yiyang about something, and the uncle and nephew went into the study.

Yan Shu naturally helped Chu Qi do a simple check.

After all, it's at home, and I don't have any equipment, so I can't do a detailed examination.

just asked Chu Qi some questions, and then took the pulse for her.

"The seventh day of the first month, almost two months, right?" Yan Shu asked the seventh day of the first month.

Chu Qi nodded, "Well, it's going to be soon, and it'll be two months in a week." How is it, second aunt, it's all good, right?"

Yan Shu smiled, "Judging from your current appearance and the pulse image just now, it's good." After two months, come to the hospital for a check-up, and then build a pregnancy file. You see, he who gives Yiyang pleasure. ”

"Of course my brother is happy," Jian Yue took out a cut fruit and handed it to the seventh year of junior high school, "Look at him, Le's mouth can't close." ”