Chapter 212: The Dialogue Between the Chicken and the Duck

When Ji Ling and his party returned to the capital, it was already the second half of the night, Ji Ling was half-asleep in the car, and she didn't know how much she had slept on, and she was woken up by Zhu Weidong when she got home.

After she got out of the car, she found that it was their own home, and Zhu Yaowu was sleepy and tired, so she waved her hand and drove away.

When the couple returned home, the house had not been occupied for a few days, but it was very clean and apparently cleaned up.

Ji Ling smiled, "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, there are many things at home these days, she forgot to deal with the affairs of the Wang family, and said that the Wang family would give some money to Wang Sanmei.

Thinking about it, Ji Ling found that she had never seen anyone since she beat Wang Sanmei's mother to the house, otherwise how could she not remember Wang Sanmei's matter.

Is the Wang family hiding?

Ji Ling didn't notice Zhu Weidong coming in, and when she noticed that he was helping him take off his socks, and then looked at the basin of warm water, she realized that he was going to wash his face.

Ji Ling's face flushed, and she quickly took it off by herself, "I'll do it myself, you are an engineer, and your hands are used to make design drawings, how can you let them wash my feet." ”

"What is the difference between a husband washing his wife's feet and what I do?" Zhu Weidong didn't get up, pressed Ji Ling's feet into the basin and slowly scrubbed them.

Ji Ling kept hiding, "It's so itchy, I'll wash it myself, you can just pour the foot-washing water in a while." ”

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

"How do you know it's a foot wipe?" Ji Ling asked curiously.

"Last time I came back, I saw you wipe your feet with it." Zhu Weidong squatted down to wipe her feet, his movements were very skillful, and then he took out the foot washing water.

Ji Ling sat on the bed in the bedroom and could hear the sound of washing in the bathroom.

Although she was also lying in the car, the space in the car was too small, her body was shrunk, lying on the bed at her own house, feeling like she had done a day's farm work without rest, and finally lying on the hot kang head, the bones of her body were relaxed.

Ji Ling waited for a while, but didn't see Zhu Weidong come in, but heard movement in the kitchen, she got up and went to the kitchen, and saw Zhu Weidong cooking.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head back, "Hungry, aren't you?" I'm about to go to sleep, it's not good to eat too much, I'll give you half a bowl of hot noodle soup, and then go to sleep after eating. ”

In the end, he said that an empty stomach is not good, and he must eat something when he is hungry at night.

Ji Ling leaned against the door frame, "Looking at your appearance, have you taken care of others before?" ”

Zhu Weidong snorted, "At work, sometimes when my co-workers are sick, I will also help them cook a bowl of hot noodle soup." ”

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

originally wanted to teach him how to say such a thing in the future, which would make the other party happier, but Ji Ling immediately stopped his thoughts and taught him, what should he do if he coaxes other little girls in the future?

Such a clumsy person already likes it, and if I say a little bit of eye, it's not even more likable.

Ji Ling rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "You're right." ”

Zhu Weidong looked back at her, and didn't understand what was right for a while.

Ji Ling ignored him and returned to the house happily.

A bowl of hot soup noodles went down, Zhu Weidong also cooked one for himself, after the two of them finished eating, when Zhu Weidong cleaned up the table, he looked up at her, "You brush your teeth and sleep, when I got off the car today, my mother pulled me aside and told you that it is not suitable for married life in the early stages of pregnancy now." ”

Ji Ling: She blushed, "I'm eating now, and I'm not waiting for you to." ”

The dog man, he really can't praise him for being good, even if he praises him in his heart, he really floated again.

Zhu Weidong said, "I know, I'm just telling you about the situation." ”

Ji Ling, "Then when can the two of us?" Would you like to ask your mom too? ”

Zhu Weidong also replied thoughtfully, "I asked, and my mother said that it was best to move too intensely after three months." ”

Stupid.

How can such a thing be asked.

Does he really have an IQ?

Ji Ling glared at him angrily.

Zhu Weidong was slightly stunned, "You're not happy, then I'll ask if I can advance when I see my mother again." ”

Ji Ling: She turned her back and lay on the bed, not wanting to communicate with this man anymore.

Zhu Weizhu packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen, still suspicious in his heart, was he not right? Why is the daughter-in-law still angry?

Two and a half months is not good, those two months?

Forget it, I'll ask tomorrow, as long as the action is light, there will be no problem, right?

When the workers are together, sometimes I hear them say this, pregnant women love to be angry, and the children they give birth to are also angry, and prenatal education is very important.

Ji Ling didn't know what Zhu Weidong was thinking, she was actually angry at that moment, and then she thought about it, why should she be angry?

In the blink of an eye, he persuaded himself to eat, and lay down on a comfortable bed again, and fell asleep unconsciously.

When Zhu Weidong came back, he found that the person had already slept, he turned off the light, tiptoed to bed, hesitated when pulling the quilt, and finally put away the quilt on his side, and finally got into his daughter-in-law's quilt.

Li Gong said that the husband and wife fought at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and the daughter-in-law was already unhappy, so he and his daughter-in-law covered the quilt separately, wouldn't it make her more angry when she got up in the morning?

In her sleep, Ji Ling dreamed that she was walking outside, she couldn't lift her head under the snow, and her whole body was very cold, and she wanted to find someone to marry her sooner, but she couldn't lift her legs with all her strength, as if her legs weighed a thousand pounds.

She struggled hard, and woke up with a thud.

It was already bright outside, and the sun was faintly shining through the curtains, when she realized that something was wrong, her legs were pressed, and her upper body did not even have a quilt.

Looking at the leg that pressed her, Ji Ling was a black line again.

The quilt was covered on Zhu Weidong's body, and his legs pressed her so confidently, she slept 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 pressed your daughter." ”

Before Zhu Weidong could understand, he felt that his leg was kicked, and only later did he realize that he was pressing his wife and hurriedly moved his leg away.

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

It's been a busy few days, and she has to go back to school tomorrow, and she has to sleep all day.

An arm stretched out from his waist and hugged her, "Still angry?" ”

Ji Ling was noisy and said a little impatiently, "I want to sleep, don't talk to me first, and can't you cover a quilt by yourself?" I woke up from the cold. ”

Zhu Weidong:

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