Chapter 212: A dialogue between a chicken and a duck

Chapter 212 Dialogue Between Chicken and Duck

Ji Ling and her party returned to the capital, and it was already midnight. Ji Ling was half asleep in the car, and she didn't know how much sleep she had. When she got home, she was woken up by Zhu Weidong.

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

The husband and wife returned home. There was no one living in the house for a few days, but it was very clean, obviously cleaned up.

Ji Ling smiled and said, "Sanmei should have come to clean up. She figured we'd be home today."

Speaking of Sanmei, Ji Ling was taken aback for a moment. There were a lot of things at home these days, and she forgot to deal with the Wang family's affairs. She agreed that the Wang family would give some money to Wang Sanmei.

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

The Wang family is hiding?

Ji Ling was preoccupied and didn't notice that Zhu Weidong came in. When she realized that he was helping her take off her socks, and then looked at the basin of warm water, she realized that he was going to wash her face.

Ji Ling blushed, and quickly took it off by herself, "I can do it myself. You are an engineer, and your hands are used to make design drawings. How can I let them wash my feet?"

"It's only natural for a husband to wash his wife's feet. It's no different from what I do." Zhu Weidong didn't get up, and pressed Ji Ling's feet in the basin and slowly scrubbed them.

Ji Ling was itchy and kept hiding, "It's so itchy, I'll wash it myself, you can just pour out the foot washing water later."

Zhu Weidong then let go of her, turned around and went out. Ji Ling was afraid that he was helping, so she rubbed it a few times and took it out. Just at that moment, Zhu Weidong came over with a clean towel in his hand.

"How do you know this is for wiping your feet?" Ji Ling asked curiously.

"The last time I came back, I saw you wiped your feet with it." Zhu Weidong knelt down to wipe her feet with skillful movements, and then brought out the footwashing water.

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

Although she was lying down in the car, the space in the car was too small, and her body was huddled. Lying on the bed at home, she felt like she had been doing farm work for a day without rest, and finally she was lying on the hot kang. , the bones of the whole body are loose.

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

He turned around when he heard the movement, "Are you hungry? Going to bed soon, eating too much is not good. I'll give you half a bowl of hot noodle soup, and go to bed after eating."

Finally, I said that fasting is not good, and I must eat something when I am hungry at night.

Ji Ling leaned against the door frame, "Look at you, have you ever taken care of others before?"

Zhu Weidong hummed, "At work, sometimes when workers are sick, I will cook a bowl of hot noodle soup for them."

Ji Ling: Well, it is indeed difficult to expect this man to speak sweet words.

Originally wanted to teach him what to say when encountering such a thing in the future, which would make the other party happier, but Ji Ling immediately stopped her thoughts and taught him, what should he do when he goes to coax other little girls in the future?

Someone already likes someone so stupid, and if he winks a bit, he won’t be more likeable.

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

Zhu Weidong looked back at her, not understanding why this was right.

Ji Ling ignored him and went back to the house in a happy mood.

After eating a bowl of hot noodle soup, Zhu Weidong also cooked one for himself. After the two finished eating, Zhu Weidong looked up at her when he was clearing the table, "You can brush your teeth and go to sleep. Mom pulled me aside when I got off the car today. I tell you that you are in the early stages of pregnancy, it is not suitable for married life."

Ji Ling: She blushed, "I'm full now, and I'm not waiting for you to go to bed."

Zhu Weidong said, "I know, I just told you about the situation."

Ji Ling, "Then when can we two be together? Do you want to ask Mom too?"

Zhu Weidong replied in a serious manner, "I asked, and Mom said it's best not to be too violent after three months."

Stupid.

How can you ask such a thing.

Does he really have an IQ?

Ji Ling glared at him angrily.

Zhu Weidong was slightly stunned, "You're not happy, then when I see mom again, I'll ask if I can make it earlier."

Ji Ling: She turned her back and lay on the bed, she no longer wanted to communicate with this man.

Zhu Weizhu packed up the dishes and went to the kitchen, still wondering, is he right? Why is the daughter-in-law still angry?

Two and a half months won’t work, those two months?

Forget it, I’ll ask tomorrow, as long as you move lightly, there will be no problem, right?

When the workers are together, I sometimes hear them say these things. Pregnant women love to get angry, and so do their newborn babies. Prenatal education is very important.

Ji Ling didn't know Zhu Weidong's messy thoughts at all, she was actually angry at that moment, but after thinking about it, she already knew that he was like this, so why should she be angry?

In the blink of an eye, he persuaded himself, there was food in his stomach, and he lay on the comfortable bed again, and fell asleep without knowing it.

When Zhu Weidong came back, he found that he was already asleep. He turned off the light and went to bed lightly.

Li Gong said that when husband and wife fight at the end of the bed, the daughter-in-law is already unhappy, and if he separates the quilt from her, wouldn’t it make her even angrier when she wakes up in the morning?

During her sleep, Ji Ling dreamed that she was walking outside, the snow was so heavy that she couldn't lift her head up, and her whole body was very cold, she wanted to find someone to warm her up quickly, but she couldn't lift her legs with all her strength, as if The legs weigh a thousand pounds.

She struggled hard and woke up suddenly.

It was already bright outside, and the sun was faintly coming through the curtains. At this moment, she realized that something was wrong. Her legs were being pressed, and there was no quilt on her upper body.

Looking along the leg that was pressing on her, Ji Ling had black lines again.

Zhu Weidong was covered with quilts, and his legs were pressing her down so confidently. She was sleeping 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 are crushing your daughter."

Zhu Weidong didn't understand it, he felt his leg was kicked, and realized later that he was pressing on his wife, and hurriedly moved his leg away.

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

These days are busy enough, she has to go back to school tomorrow, and she has to sleep all day.

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

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

Zhu Weidong:

(end of this chapter)

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