Chapter 492: The Invisible War

"When you ask how to protect the fetus, how can it involve flesh and blood, it's good to have a child!"

Mai Xiaoji had no choice but to reply to his thumb, it was all caused by Jiang Wenqian's crankiness, and it really had nothing to do with him. Meng Zhixiang is in the countryside, and she seems to have a lively personality, especially if she is not married in her early thirties, it is inevitable that someone will chew her tongue behind her back, and her reputation is average.

Everyone sat down in the house, and when they saw the doors open, and then touched the radiator to see that it was cold, Jiang Wenqian's little temper flare up again, "Dad, isn't there a small boiler installed at home, you can only burn a few dollars in winter, where is all the money I gave you?"

Not again!

Meng Zhixiang hurriedly explained: "The boiler was burned at the beginning of the month, and the slag was cleaned up today, and it will be burned immediately." ”

Ahem, Mai Xiaoji coughed, signaling Jiang Wenqian not to be big or small, Meng Zhixiang used to be a sister, and now she is a stepmother, so she has to be polite when she speaks.

Jiang Wenqian squeezed her eyebrows, raised her chin and pointed at Meng Zhixiang's belly, Mai Xiaoji secretly stretched out three fingers, Jiang Wenqian didn't react, and asked with her mouth: "Triplets?"

"Moon!" Mai Xiaoji gestured to his stomach.

What the?!

Jiang Wenqian exclaimed, stood up suddenly, Meng Zhixiang was startled, the firstborn pregnancy was very hard, and her nerves were tense all the time, and her face had begun to turn pale.

Thinking of Mai Dao's words, Mai Xiaoji estimated that Meng Zhixiang's pregnancy process would be more difficult this time, so he hurriedly passed, "Qianqian, you be quiet, I see that Sister Xiang is shocked." ”

"It's quite expensive!" Jiang Wenqian looked unhappy.

"Alas, maybe I'm tired, I was red last week, and I was lying in bed for several days, and I was just able to get off the ground in the past two days. Jiang Chuanzong also felt sorry for his little daughter-in-law.

"No, it's been a month, and I'm still busy with a wedding, so it's a good thing not to have a miscarriage. Jiang Wenqian snorted angrily.

However, from Jiang Chuanzong and Meng Zhixiang's surprised expressions, Jiang Wenqian can be sure that Mai Xiaoji is accurate, she is really three months pregnant, and she is still her own brother or sister.

Jiang Wenqian held back the ugly words in the end, Meng Zhixiang was not right, she seduced her father first, cooked raw rice and then got married, and the abacus played well.

On the way here, Qianqian said that she wanted a sister. Nangong Yue had already seen the meaning of Mai Xiaoji's expression and hinted.

Jiang Chuanzong and his wife and Jiang Wenqian were all stunned, implying that it was more likely that this baby was a girl. Meng Zhixiang was a little discouraged, of course she wanted to fight for a boy and inherit the family property in the future.

Jiang Wenqian's face softened a lot, "Sister Xiang, I said my dad, but it wasn't aimed at you, don't take it to heart." It's so cold in the house, how can you keep the fetus? Don't be reluctant to give up that little money, let your body fall into trouble. ”

Two words of hypocrisy, Meng Zhixiang, who was moved, burst into tears, "It's still Qianqian who hurts." ”

How to say, what a woman doesn't like is her sister in her belly. Jiang Wenqian pulled her face, and still took out the cash wrapped in newspaper from her bag, 100,000.

Stretched out his hand and handed it to Jiang Chuanzong, shrunk back halfway, and handed it to Meng Zhixiang: "Sister Xiang, I'm usually busy, so my dad will ask you." In the future, if there is any need, let my dad tell me. ”

"Xiao Jilai has given 100,000 yuan, and it is not easy for you to make money. ”

Meng Zhixiang was moved, happy and polite, but she still took it, and she couldn't close her mouth with joy. Of course, Jiang Chuanzong wanted to leave the three of them at home for the New Year, but everyone insisted on going back and got used to life in the city.

"You said my dad, buy him so many clothes, and he still wears them. Jiang Wenqian complained in the car.

"It's nice to have a dad by my side, like me, I almost forgot what my dad looked like. "Nangong Yue said quietly.

"I shouldn't mention your sadness, Xiao Yue, have you ever tasted Xiao Ji's craftsmanship?" Jiang Wenqian suddenly asked.

"No, what, you want to invite me to Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" Nangong Yue said with a smile.

"Please go to your home for the New Year, anyway, you don't have any relatives and friends, let's have a happy New Year together!"

Mai Xiaoji's scalp was numb, and he didn't know what the strange behavior of these two women represented, but there was a place at home, there were many people and it was lively, Jiang Wenqian was in charge, and he didn't object.

When she got home at dusk, Jiang Wenqian directly handed the key to Nangong Yue: "Xiaoyue, you go open the door first, I'll pick up something!"

"Okay!"

Nangong Yue got out of the car quickly, but Jiang Wenqian was holding on to the window, staring like a thief, and after a while, Nangong Yue came back with a stunned face, "Xiaoyue, why can't I open the door." ”

"Ah, I forgot, last time I came back, I changed the combination lock, I'll tell you the password!" Jiang Wenqian said generously.

"No, I still don't want to know. Nangong Yue was humble.

"What are you afraid of, we are good sisters. ”

Jiang Wenqian really told the password, and Nangong Yue went to open the door again, and she got out of the car proudly. After entering the house, while changing his shoes, he shouted again: "Xiaoyue, in the wall cabinet of the bathroom upstairs, I bought a new set of cosmetics, which is exactly what you need, and I will give it to you as a New Year's gift." ”

"Haha, you're welcome. ”

Nangong Yue was very happy, ran upstairs, Jiang Wenqian's neck stretched out, and after waiting for a while, Nangong Yue shouted: "Why not, I didn't see it!"

"Oh, I remember wrong, in my bedroom. ”

"Which bedroom is yours?"

"I'll find it for you!"

Jiang Wenqian was very satisfied, Nangong Yue was very unfamiliar with the villa, indicating that Mai Xiaoji had never brought her back, gently patted Mai Xiaoji's face, twisted her small waist and went upstairs to be a sister.

Preparing dinner, everyone worked together, Mai Xiaoji was in charge, and eight dishes and one soup with all the color and umami were placed on the table. Jiang Wenqian jumped up and down to get the dishes and chopsticks, and taking advantage of this emptiness, Mai Xiaoji asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyue, you seem to be a little stupid today, and you can't find anything." ”

Nangong Yue rolled her eyes, "Hmph, do I need to be smart about your things?"

Mai Xiaoji was stunned, and suddenly figured it out, and snorted coldly, a woman's mind, don't guess, the more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.

Eat and drink happily, and then play the Spring Festival Gala chat.

Because of the Chinese New Year, Nangong Yue's mother also called. Nangong Yue got up and went to the side to pick it up, and talked for more than ten minutes before coming back, her face was a little unsightly.

Jiang Wenqian was watching the Spring Festival Gala with relish, in fact, what she fantasized about in her mind was whether she would receive an invitation to the Spring Festival Gala next year.

"Xiaoyue, why are you not energetic?" Mai Xiaoji handed Nangong Yue a bottle of cocktail mailed by Yan Rui and asked with concern.

"I asked my dad about the day, and she was very upset. Say someone is missing!"

"Didn't you already know?"

"But she never said that someone saw a photo of the body at the door of the county public security bureau, and later told her mother that she didn't claim it!" Nangong Yue said unhappily.

Nangong Xuan is not dead, Mai Xiaoji can be sure, and asks tentatively: "Xiaoyue, if your father is still alive, what will happen to you?"

Nangong Yue was really sensitive, frowned and asked, "Do you know anything?"