Chapter Seventy-Six: The Old Woman
In this house, which was surrounded by a warm atmosphere, it suddenly quieted down, and Shen Miaoqing closed her eyes and listened to the sound of rain outside the window, ticking and ticking slowly.
She looked like she was enjoying it, but it made the old woman laugh. She poured out a bowl of plums from the jar over there and placed it on the small table on the bed.
"What is this?" Shen Miaoqing asked curiously, stretching her neck.
"It's my own dried plums, and it's delicious. ”
"Then I'll taste it. Shen Miaoqing said with a smile, she had already picked one up in her hand, put it in her mouth, and chewed it twice, "It's a little ...... It's sour, but it's delicious. ”
"I think you like to eat sour. The old woman said with a smile.
Is there one? Shen Miaoqing thought while eating.
She remembered that she didn't like sour things before, and when the old woman mentioned it like this, she realized that it was true.
She looked down at her curved belly covered by her sweater and smiled softly.
Her baby likes to eat sour.
After eating several in a row, Shen Miaoqing reached out to take it, but the old woman put it away, pretending to be serious, "I can't digest it if I eat so much at night, and I'll eat it tomorrow." ”
Mother-in-law is kind-hearted, Shen Miaoqing knows.
She nodded, and then asked, "Mother-in-law, you know how many things you have." ”
I can cook, dry plums, knit, and know a lot of strange things.
"I don't know much. The old woman took back the plate, sat down beside her, and said with a smile, "Little girl, can my mother-in-law ask you something?"
Miaoqing had a smile in her eyes, "You asked." ”
"Are you pregnant?" the old woman looked at her belly, "I look like it." ”
Shen Miaoqing froze her smile for a moment, stunned, is it so obvious?
Seeing that her face was pale, the old woman hurriedly spoke: "Don't be nervous, I'm from here, I can see some clues, I mean by asking this is that I'm afraid that you will fall, the road in this yard is not easy to walk, and there are many stone roads." ”
Shen Miaoqing exhaled, glanced at the bathroom, and asked in a low voice, "Mother-in-law, I'm pregnant." ”
She was afraid that Bo Tingshen would know.
The old woman didn't seem surprised by this answer, and nodded, "Then you must pay attention, it's raining today, and it won't be a disaster if you slip." ”
Shen Miaoqing nodded, but she was curious about one thing, "Mother-in-law, is it so obvious?"
If it was so obvious, how long could Bo Tingshen hide it.
"If I don't look closely, I can't see it, your stomach doesn't show it, I still see it from your diet and movements, it was a guess at first, but just now I saw that you ate so many sour plums, so I asked. ”
"Moves, what moves?" she remembered, she didn't mean to do anything.
"The action of protecting the stomach, no matter what time it is, if there is a table or someone next to you, you are used to putting your hands on your stomach, I am also a person from here, so I can naturally see it. ”
Shen Miaoqing was shocked to find that her mother-in-law's observation ability was really strong, and she breathed a sigh of relief by the way, "Mother-in-law, you can help me keep this matter secret, okay?"
The old woman was from the past, and of course she understood the thoughts of some young people, so she nodded and said, "Don't worry." ”
The circumstances of this day made Shen Miaoqing feel like a month had passed.
Not long, though, but a combination of slow motion.
In the morning, Bo Tingshen wanted to take her to a place, they passed by the flower garden, came to this manor, soaked in the hot springs, ate the food cooked by her mother-in-law, and talked to her mother-in-law about the child in her belly......
In short, the day was content, albeit with some panic.
When she and the old woman were just chatting downstairs, Bo Tingshen answered the phone and went back to the room, even if he was on vacation, he still had something to deal with.
Shen Miaoqing lay quietly at the head of the bed, looking at the man on the table over there, with a computer in front of him, looking focused, processing documents.
The night was quiet, and Shen Miaoqing felt a little sleepy.
The hour hand ticked on the wall.
She lay on her side, a warm current slowly pouring in behind her, and the familiar smell of mint.
It was Bo Tingshen, she thought in a daze.
This time, he didn't just put his arms around her as before, and didn't make any movements. His chin was against her cheek, lying on his side like hers, his hand slowly reaching in from the hem of her dress.
The man's palm was burning, and even if he hadn't started doing anything yet, Shen Miaoqing was awake in an instant.
She looked back and saw the man's cheek so close that she could kiss him if she got any closer.
Shen Miaoqing didn't move, the man holding her was pressed up, his lips pressed against hers, slowly gnawing and sucking, with hints, mixed with lust.
Little by little, it was as if they were going to burn her.
Shen Miaoqing was already flustered in her heart, she didn't want to do it, and she didn't dare to take the risk of doing it, she still had a child in her belly.
She lay on her back, pushed his chest with her hand, ran away from his kiss, and laboriously said, "I'm not feeling well today......"
Bo Tingshen ignored her words, lowered his head and gnawed at her neck, his voice hoarse, "It's been a long time." ”
He hadn't touched her in a long time.
But no, Shen Miaoqing used all his strength, but still pushed him away, blushing and panting, and said, "I'm really uncomfortable, okay another day?"
Bo Tingshen stopped his movements at this time, he supported his body, looked down at her, and looked a little impatient, "Why are you uncomfortable?"
He didn't even know how many times she had used it.
Shen Miaoqing's ears turned red, and she coughed a few times, "It's raining today, I just got a little rain, and I'm a little cold, and I'm dizzy." ”
After these words, Bo Tingshen completely got off her, he pulled the quilt open, and a cold wind came in.
Shen Miaoqing watched his movements in a daze, he took a cup of hot water from the table, and said lukewarmly, "Drink some water." ”
His voice was also hoarse, as if he was really sick.
Shen Miaoqing sat up, a little moved in his heart, wasn't he angry?
Bo Ting was deeply angry, but not for this matter, he didn't want to do this kind of thing tonight, but to test her, he had always had doubts about whether she was pregnant.
She didn't let him touch it, and the way she vomited in front of the doctor, and the nervousness when facing Zhang Huailin, these were all reasons for him to be suspicious.
And tonight, she said she wasn't feeling well and didn't want to do this kind of thing with him.
All of this adds up to Bo Tingshen, who has always been light-minded, and he can't figure it out.
Shen Miaoqing looked at the sheets on the bed, lowered her head and took a sip of the cup of hot water.
She drank most of the glass of water, and when she looked up again, she met his eyes.
Bo Tingshen's eyes are always suppressed by a certain emotion, this kind of emotion, sometimes she can understand, sometimes she can't.
Just like at this moment, Shen Miaoqing couldn't understand what his eyes meant.
It's like speculation, and it's like denial.
In short, when his eyes were fixed on her stomach, Shen Miaoqing chuckled in his heart.
I subconsciously want to block my stomach with my hand, but that is really the three hundred taels of silver here.
She quietly looked away, the piece he was staring at looked like it was being burned, he couldn't be suspicious of something, right?
Shen Miaoqing slept unsteadily all night, and in his dream, Bo Ting knew about her pregnancy, his face was very cold, and his eyes were too, without a trace of affection, and he dropped a sentence, "Knock it out." ”
Knock out, nightmare-like words.
When Shen Miao came to her senses, her forehead was still sweating, and there was no one around her.
Is this an omen?, she thought.
It took a long time in the room to sort out my emotions and go downstairs.
The day after that, it was still as quiet and comfortable as yesterday, like a relaxing trip.
Shen Miaoqing deliberately forgot about that dream, and was surrounded by happiness all day long.
In the evening, after saying goodbye to the old woman, it was time to go back to Bojia Jingyuan.
All the way, she was sleeping, whether she was sleepy or not, she was with her eyes closed, and the Bo Tingshen in that dream was so indifferent that she felt powerless to resist him in the face of reality.
Bo Tingshen occasionally turned his head to look at her, his white and tender cheeks, slightly upturned eyelashes, and his eyes closed, he looked extraordinarily quiet.
This time I came to the place in vain.
After returning to Bo Family Jingyuan, Shen Miaoqing built a defensive wall in her heart, and she felt that Bo Tingshen had begun to suspect her, so she must not show any more clues.
She used to occasionally wear slightly tighter clothes and a coat over them. But now she wears loose clothes from the inside out, not fat, and no one can see the clues.
Bo Tingshen is a man after all, no matter how careful he is, he may not be able to see it. Moreover, in Shen Miaoqing's eyes, he is not a careful person.
In the evening, he came back late.
But Shen Miaoqing hasn't slept yet, she nests on the sofa and watches American dramas, and she forgets the time when she looks at it.
Bo Ting was afraid that she would be noisy, so he deliberately went to the guest room to take a shower and then opened the door to come in.
She looked at the screen on her phone with a small face, not noticing the person standing at the door.
"It's twelve. He walked in and spoke in a deep voice.
Shen Miaoqing raised her head for a moment, her eyes moved from his face to the clock on the wall, and she muttered, "...... so soon"
"I went to sleep after watching this show. ”
Bo Tingshen sat beside her, put his arm behind her, and put it casually, "What are you looking at?"
"The latest. She pointed to the name at the top of the screen and asked absentmindedly, "Have you seen it?"
"Nope. He rubbed his brow.
He was so busy during this time, except for the American drama he watched with her last time, he never took time to watch anything else.
It's late today, but the atmosphere is good.
He leaned back on the sofa, looked at the woman's soft hair draped behind him, and couldn't help but stroke it.
The people watching the movie didn't seem to notice it, and they didn't react at all.
Bo Ting smiled deeply, looked at the picture on the screen that slowly ended, and then spoke again: "I will leave for a while from tomorrow, and you will be alone at home during this time." ”
"Ahh Shen Miaoqing was a little surprised, "Where are you going?"
"S City, there's a project over there. ”
"How long are you going?"
"Not necessarily, it depends, but it's certainly not a short time. ”
Shen Miaoqing lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking, and only said after a while, "Okay." ”
In fact, she hoped in her heart that she could be separated from Bo Tingshen for a period of time, and it was best to grow long enough for her to give birth to the child in her belly.
Because Bo Tingshen was going to leave for a while, Shen Miaoqing was really relieved. When she came back yesterday, she was still thinking about how not to show it in his eyes.
Now there is no such concern. She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
It's just that what she didn't expect was that such a quiet life would still be broken.
Bo Jingchen came to Shen Miaoqing the day after Bo Tingshen went to S City, and he found a time when there were few people in the flower shop, just to talk to Shen Miaoqing.
Several girls in the flower shop have classes today, so Shen Miaoqing is the only one in the shop.
She stood by the window, carefully trimming the bouquet.
I didn't notice the person who had come in at the door, but subconsciously thought it was a customer, raised my eyes and smiled, "I like it-"
After seeing Bo Jingchen's face, his voice stopped abruptly.
Shen Miaoqing put away the scissors, walked over there to wash his hands, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"
Bo Jingchen kept following her, waiting for her to stand up straight before he spoke, "I want to talk to you about something." ”
"Say it. ”