When Jing Yan woke up in the morning, Chu Yingtian hadn't woken up yet, and his big hand was domineering around Jing Yan's waist, and Jing Yan's cheeks were flushed.

The scenes of last night flashed in his mind like a movie, Chu Yingtian slammed himself between the wall and him, then lowered his head and pecked her lips and kissed her deeply, until she was about to suffocate The moment before she reluctantly let go of her, kissing all the way down, towards her sensitive place.

Chu Yingtian took her into the clouds again, and his soft murmur came from time to time.

She waited for this moment for half a year, desperate to cater to him, in contrast, Chu Yingtian was much more sensible, always protecting her belly with her hands, the baby in her belly was very sensible, much quieter than usual.

Grunt...... Jing Yan's stomach screamed restlessly, she lowered her head and touched her bulging belly, Jing Yan asked the baby in her belly softly, "Is the baby hungry?" Mom is going to cook for you!"

Jing Yan looked at Chu Yingtian, who was sleeping beside her, and lowered her head to imprint a kiss on his forehead. When she looked up, Chu Yingtian suddenly hooked her neck with both hands, and said in a low voice, "Lie down with me for a while, and I'll get up and cook for you two in a while!"

Jing Yan smiled and nodded, burying her face in Chu Yingtian's strong chest.

"Yan'er, do you know, when the two of us were hey last night, the little guy didn't want to, he kicked me!" Chu Yingtian attached his big hand to Jing Yan's stomach.

Jing Yan changed her comfortable position, lay on her back in Chu Yingtian's arms and said with a smile: "What's the matter?

"I think the little guy may be angry, angry that I will leave for half a year, leave you two alone, and when I come back, I didn't say hello to him, so I took the away!" Chu Yingtian said and lowered his head and kissed Jing Yan's stomach lightly, Jing Yan was itchy by Chu Yingtian, and while giggling, he begged for mercy, "Yingtian, don't make trouble!

Chu Yingtian hugged Jing Yan, who was like a shrimp, into his arms, rubbed his face against her and murmured, "Jing Yan, I will never leave you and the child again, I will give you a happy home!"

Jing Yan touched the baby in her belly with a happy face, son, did you hear what your father said? We are the happiest family of three in the world!

After being separated for half a year, Chu Yingtian's cooking skills amazed Jing Yan, the fried small yellow croaker shone with a golden light, and she had an appetite at a glance, and the fried Shanghai green and oily ones were both refreshing and sweet. Winter melon pork rib soup is both warm and nourishing, the soft little tender chops take a bite gently, pull slightly, the meat and bones are separated, the fragrance of cinnamon star anise has been soaked into the ribs, the ribs are cooked and rotten by the pressure cooker, Jing Yan pushed away the rice that Chu Yingtian cooked for her with black beans and black rice, rolled up her sleeves, and gnawed it regardless of the image.

Chu Yingtian couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Jing Yan's eating, "Eat slowly, no one will rob you! It's all you and your children! Don't patronize eating meat, drink some soup, this is hot, all the nutrients are in this bowl of soup, come, take a sip!" Chu Yingtian said and picked up the bowl and fed Jing Yan a mouthful of winter melon pork rib soup.

Jing Yan was very interested in this soup, nodded again and again, and when the contents in her mouth were digested, she opened her mouth wide to Chu Yingtian.

Chu Yingtian smiled and fed Jing Yan one bite at a time.

Jing Yan ate this meal to the end, she didn't expect Chu Yingtian's cooking skills to be so good, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that he was a treasure, patted her round belly, stood up with difficulty on the table, and walked towards Chu Yingtian who was washing dishes in the kitchen with her stomach up.

Chu Yingtian was brushing the bowl, and suddenly felt Jing Yan's soft body against his back, he put his hand on the faucet and flushed, and said to Jing Yan, "When you are full, go to bed and lie down for a while, and go over when I am ready!"

Jing Yan didn't move, hugging Chu Yingtian's waist tightly like a koala.

Chu Yingtian sighed helplessly, wiped his hand on his apron, turned around and hugged Jing Yan into his arms.

"Yingtian, what have you been through in the past six months? Can you tell me?" Jing Yan looked up at Chu Yingtian, her eyes filled with mist.

Chu Yingtian walked to the sofa in the living room with Jing Yan in his arms, hugged her and sat down, and told her about what happened after the separation.

"Are you willing to part with Xue'er like this?" Jing Yan asked as she looked at Chu Yingtian with a surprised expression.

Chu Yingtian frowned, scratched Jingyan's nose with his hand, and said, "Do you want me to reconcile with Xue'er?"

Hearing this, Jing Yan hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No, no, I didn't mean that, I'm just wondering, your love for Xue'er is so deep and hot, it's over, don't you have any regrets?"

"When she stood in front of me and asked me for money to buy drugs, the little regret in my heart was gone! At that time, I felt that I was a fool and hurt you for that kind of woman!" Chu Yingtian finished speaking, picked up Jing Yan's face and kissed it again and again.

"Then if Xue'er wasn't like that, wouldn't you be with me?" asked Jing Yan eagerly with a raised face.

"Fool! How can there be so many ifs, aren't we already together now? Why do we still pursue that useless if!"

Jing Yan was unwilling, and hooked Chu Yingtian's neck with both hands and asked, "If Xue'er is a good girl, will I have no chance?"

Chu Yingtian was silent for a moment and nodded at Jing Yan.

Jing Yan hugged Chu Yingtian tighter, and she couldn't wait for the whole person to hang on Chu Yingtian's neck.

"Yan'er, do you want to strangle me? I'm almost out of breath!" Chu Yingtian begged for mercy.

"Hmph, who told you that you want Xue'er to stop me, you lie down for me!" Jing Yan said, pointing to the cold floor.

Chu Yingtian wiped the cold sweat on his head, and obediently lay on the ground, Jing Yan raised her head proudly, sat on Chu Yingtian's waist with her stomach up, and ordered, "One hundred push-ups to walk!"

"Ah, you're really here, the concubine's waist is not good, you can't do it!"

Jing Yan waved her hand in a chic manner and said, "It doesn't matter if your waist is not good, just have a good kidney!

"Ahh

In the past few days, Qiaoshu has always been restless, his heart is up and down, his right eyelid has been beating non-stop, as the old saying goes, the left eye jumps wealth and the right eye jumps disaster, Qiaoshu faintly feels a trace of unease, it can't be his father who makes some trouble again, right?

On this day, she rested, she planned to go home to have a look, and made up her mind, Qiaoshu said hello to Jiang Mengyao's family and opened the door and ran downstairs.

Bus No. 209 happened to stop downstairs at Qiaoshu's house, Qiaoshu got off the bus, looked up at the mottled balcony on the fourth floor, and suddenly an unkempt woman imprinted into her eyes.

Qiaoshu was stunned for a moment, who is this woman? Is she a friend of her father? Even if she is a friend of her father, why is she disheveled......?

Qiaoshu covered her head tightly and didn't dare to think about it anymore, she couldn't believe that her father would find her a stepmother again.

Qiao Shu held back his anger and walked towards home step by step.

Qiaoshu knocked on the door vigorously, and an impatient voice of a woman about fifty years old came from inside the door, "Come on, come on, they all said to wait a while, what kind of knocking!"

As soon as the door opened, Qiaoshu couldn't wait for Peng to push the door open, ignoring the shrill screams of the middle-aged woman, and walked straight towards his father's bedroom.

"Who are you, do you believe it or not, I sued you for trespassing, you stop me, you dare to take another step inside, I want you to look good!" said the middle-aged woman, who was about to rush forward and pull Qiaoshu's hair.

Qiaoshu suddenly turned around, and the middle-aged woman stopped in place, looking at Qiaoshu with resentful eyes.

"Where's my dad?" Qiao Shu asked, holding back his anger.

The middle-aged woman reached out and plucked her ears, "Who? Your father? I don't know who your father is, you have to find your father elsewhere, this is my Wang Shufen's home!"

"You're lying! The head of the household here is obviously Wu Yingtian!" Qiao Shu yelled at the middle-aged woman.

Hearing this, the middle-aged woman let out a sneer: "Hey, it turns out that the gambler is your father! Then everything is clear, little girl, wait a while, I'll show you something!" After speaking, the middle-aged woman turned around and entered Wu Yingtian's bedroom, rummaged through the cabinets for a while, took out the house book, spread it out in front of Qiaoshu, and said, "Your father has sold this house to me the day before yesterday, and it is clearly written in black and white, why? Didn't your father tell you?"

Qiaoshu trembled his hands and reached out to touch the room book, and just as he was about to touch the room book, his eyes suddenly went black and he fell heavily to the ground.

The middle-aged woman's face turned white with fright, she didn't dare to help the Qiaoshu on the ground, so she picked up the phone on the table in a panic and dialed 120.

When she woke up again, Qiaoshu was already lying in the hospital, surrounded by a bleak white, and the drip next to her was dripping into her body with normal saline, Qiaoshu's brain was still in a state of chaos for a while, and suddenly Wang Shufen's snarky face jumped into her mind, Qiaoshu reached out and pulled out the infusion tube in her hand, jumped out of bed and opened the door and ran out.

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Qiaoshu asked again and again in his heart, "Why, why did you sell the house?" It was once a comfortable nest for their family of three, her fortress, why did Dad sell it?"

Peng! Qiaoshu bumped into a warm chest, raised his head, Kong Liming looked at Qiaoshu with a look of pity and comforted, "Qiaoshu is good, don't cry!

Wang Zhaoxia hugged Qiaoshu, who was crying with pear blossoms and rain, into her arms, and said in a choked voice: "Wu Lao, who killed a thousand knives, is not afraid of retribution if he does this! Qiaoshu, in the future, you can live in my house with peace of mind, and your uncle and I will treat you as our own daughter!"

Qiaoshu couldn't hold back her sobs, looked at Wang Chaoxia and asked, "Auntie, when did my dad sell the house?"

Wang Zhaoxia wiped away the tears on Qiaoshu's face with her hand and said, "The day after you left, your father brought the woman named Wang Shufen here, I heard that it seemed to be sold for 100,000 yuan, and someone saw your father take the money and went straight to the casino!"

Ahem, Kong Liming used a cough on the side to suggest that Wang Zhaoxia should not continue to speak.

Wang Zhaoxia glanced at Kong Liming and immediately closed her mouth.

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