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Yao Keqing still felt tightness in his chest after he got out of breath, but Song Ziqing looked at himself with worry and self-blame on the side, and his heart softened, so he sat back again, "It's nothing, I just choked!"
When Mama Fang heard it, she knew that she was perfunctory, and sighed and pushed the porridge in front of Yao Keqing, "Young grandma, eat it while it's hot!"
Yao Keqing tasted it and his brows immediately furrowed, and it took him a long time to swallow it, "What's added here?"
Mama Fang said, "It's made of fish soup, and I specially ordered the kitchen to go fishy, how can it smell weird?"
Song Ziqing leaned over and sniffed it again before he smelled a faint fishy smell, his nose was really smart, and he couldn't help laughing, "Let's take the chicken soup and cook a bowl again!"
"Forget it, don't bother!" Yao Keqing waved his hand and forced himself to eat another half bowl, but he couldn't eat anymore, pushed the bowl aside, and took the tea bowl to rinse his mouth.
"Why do you eat so little?" Yao Keqing ate so little, Song Ziqing felt sorry in his heart, and he didn't have much appetite, so he asked people to withdraw all the food, "Is there anything you want to eat?"
Yao Keqing shook his head, "I haven't felt comfortable in the past two days, I've been putting things on hold, and I can't eat!"
"It's me who is not good ......"
"I understand Shen'er's temperament, play tricks, where is a straightforward person like you his opponent, I'm angry that you hide it from me!" Yao Keqing smiled bitterly, "Actually, the most angry thing is myself, I single-handedly forced Shen'er to this point!" If she hadn't pushed her younger brother to the position of champion, there would be no current situation.
"No one is wrong! Weiwei, Ah Shen made his own decision, not because of your influence, you don't need to blame yourself, on the contrary, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have been smooth sailing for so many years! Everyone has their own way to go, others can't replace it, and the road in the future will have to go down by Ah Shen alone!"
"Hmm!" Yao Keqing nodded silently, and finally reluctantly persuaded himself, suddenly raised his head and glared at Song Ziqing, and didn't speak, just stared at him like that, Song Ziqing looked at the back of his head, and he didn't know where he provoked her again.
After a while, Yao Keqing reached out and rubbed his eyes, muttering, "My eyelids are cramping!"
Song Ziqing couldn't help but smile when he was relieved, "Take a hot handkerchief!" As he spoke, he personally took a handkerchief dipped in hot water, twisted it until it was semi-dry, and handed it to Yao Keqing.
Yao Keqing said while applying his eyes, "I heard my mother say that Shen'er has been busy lately and her feet don't touch the ground, but you are idle!"
"This is the benefit of being a military general, as long as the world is peaceful, you can enjoy leisure!"
Yao Keqing held the handkerchief with one hand, and the sleeve slid to the elbow, revealing the white jade arm, Song Ziqing couldn't help but reach out and touch it, and immediately received a white eye and a wet handkerchief from Yao Keqing.
Avoiding the handkerchief thrown in his face, Song Ziqing simply pasted the whole person, massaged Yao Keqing's newly cramped eyes with his hand, and continued, "Now that the border is peaceful, most of the military power is concentrated in the emperor's own hands, it seems that our generals can be disarmed and returned to the field!"
Yao Keqing leaned on his arms and snorted reassuringly, "Recently, a new piece of land has been purchased, and there is a shortage of crops, go back and let the head of the village leave a place for you!"
Although Yao Keqing is not angry, there is always a little awkwardness in his heart, but Song Ziqing loves her little temper very much, "Okay! Let's go together when the time comes, I will plough the field and you weave!"
"Don't go!" Yao Keqing pouted and refused, "I don't know how to weave!"
Song Ziqing rubbed her head with a smile, "I don't know how to plow the fields!"
Yao Keqing was about to pinch him, but Song Ziqing hurriedly picked her up, and the husband and wife made a fuss for a while and finally completely released their suspicions.
Early the next morning, Song Ziqing went to the court in good spirits, Yao Keqing slept until the third o'clock of the sun before waking up, got up in a daze, and suddenly noticed a figure on the beauty couch not far away, thinking it was Song Ziqing, so he closed his eyes and lay down again, and asked tiredly, "Why did the fourth brother come back at this time? What time is it?"
"It's already half over!" The county lord of Anping glanced at the clock and replied, and looked at the bed with interest, the bedding and clothes were neat, thinking that her senior brother had gotten up early to tidy up, it seemed that there was a house of east wind last night! Then the senior brother's mood should be better today, and the black face a few days ago was something she and Peng Cheng could endure.
Hearing the voice of the county lord of Anping, Yao Keqing woke up instantly, and while getting up again, he said with a slight embarrassment, "Chen'er, why are you here? Mama is really, she didn't even call me!"
The county lord of Anping walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, and handed the neatly folded clothes at the head of the bed to Yao Keqing, "I came early, Mama Fang said that the senior brother had ordered, don't wake you up, just I'm fine, just wait!"
Yao Keqing took the clothes and put them on, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the county lord of Anping staring at his chest with an ambiguous smile, and when he lowered his head, he saw a red mark, and hurriedly pulled up the quilt to cover it, and when he was halfway through, the county lord of Anping suddenly said, "I'm pregnant!"
Yao Keqing's hand froze, and she was not surprised after searching for the memories of her previous life, the previous Lord of Anping gave birth to a son when she was seventeen years old, and she should indeed be pregnant now, before she thought that the trajectory of many things would change after being reborn, and the memory of her previous life was no longer accurate, but she didn't expect that there were some things that would not change.
Seeing that Yao Keqing's face was clear, he was not surprised at all, and the county lord of Anping endured it and asked a little depressed, "Didn't you think that I might be lying to you?"
Yao Keqing smiled, "When did you lie to me? Even if you want to deceive me, you won't use this reason!"
Yao Keqing still remembers that when he went to Zhang's house a few times ago, he could see the county lord of Anping urging Zhang Sangongzi to study and practice martial arts, and Zhang Sangongzi's nature is not bad, presumably the relationship between the two has increased a lot, and pregnancy is also a natural thing.
"How many months has the child been?" Yao Keqing stared at the flat stomach of the county lord of Anping, but he couldn't see any ups and downs, presumably the month was still shallow.
"It's been more than a month!" said the county lord of Anping, "I only found out early this morning!"
More than a month...... Yao Keqing suddenly remembered that the county lord of Anping had just returned to the palace and lived for more than a month, and before returning to his mother's house, the county lord of Anping had also beaten Zhang Sangongzi, could there be any inside story here?
"Tell him what to do!" The county lord of Anping pursed his lips, pressed his hand on his stomach, and said with some distress, "I haven't thought about whether to give birth or not!"
Yao Keqing was dumbfounded, "Why don't you give birth?" The people I knew around me were pregnant one after another, but Yao Keqing didn't move for a long time, secretly anxious in his heart, looking forward to having a child all the time, but the county lord of Anping had it but didn't want to give birth yet, why is this?
"My marriage with Zhang Shaofeng was barely right, and we didn't like each other, even this child was planted in confusion for a while......"