"Are you custom-making wedding clothes for her today?"
"Yeah." Fu Jingheng squinted his eyes and looked at her, "Want to give in?"
"No."
"You're so good, I love hearing this. You are the cutest when you are jealous." Fu Jingheng touched her hair, "She doesn't affect you from being a baby for me."
"When I'm jealous, my heart bleeds."
"When I looked at the records of the bed attendants in the Jingsi Room, they were worse than you."
Wen Jin was putting the cooked wontons into a bowl, and the image of Fu Jingheng and Duanmu in wedding clothes came to mind. She shook her hand suddenly, poured some boiling water and burned her fingers. She said nothing, and her skin was cooked.
The pain was excruciating and she kept silent. She asked Fu Dao with a crooked eyebrow, "Eat the wontons here, or go to the front hall with grandma?"
Fu Jingheng glanced at her burned hands and said, "You burned your hands."
"It's okay." Wen Jin lowered his eyes, "It doesn't hurt."
"Eat here. Grandma is in the way." Fu Jingheng pointed to the small kitchen table, "You are so stubborn, I want to have sex with you again, until you lose all your edges and are willing to tell the truth. Does it hurt?"
"It hurts." Wen Jin's eyes were sore. He put the bowl on the table and sat down to eat slowly. He was stubborn in his bones but obeyed: "After eating wontons, I stripped naked and lay on the dragon bed, waiting for you without any roundness."
Fu Jingheng felt a pain in his heart, "What are your plans for today?"
"I made an appointment with Lao Xue to talk about Yuzhen Baoyin going to the Imperial College to study. Yulin, the second-bedroom family member, got the new uniform of the Imperial College, but Yuzhen Baoyin didn't. Yuzhen was particularly envious of Xue Yulin. I saw my brother lying on the wall several times and enviously watching Xue Yulin wear it.
The look of the school uniform makes me feel so sad."
Wen Jin said softly, her eyes became sore, and she felt sorry for Yu Zhen.
The Imperial College is an institution that many students want to go to. Only those who come out of it will have a greater chance of passing the number one scholar, and then they can go to the Jinluan Hall to discuss government affairs with the emperor and help the emperor get ideas.
Yu Zhen also wanted to be recognized by her grandfather, Taifu Su, and become Taifu Su's favorite disciple. After her mother was framed by an adulterer, her grandfather also alienated the three siblings and found it embarrassing.
"If you want to go to the Imperial College to study, you and Lao Xue talked with the wrong person. Wouldn't it be more direct to give me some pillow air?" Fu Jingheng pressed a cold towel on her burnt wound, "Should I ask someone to say hello to the Imperial College?"
"
"No need. Whoever has the child is responsible for it. Old Xue can't just have children without raising them. I'm at odds with the Xue family! The less he wants to take care of me, the more he will take care of it. He can't escape the responsibility." Wen Jin
He took his hand out from under his cold towel and said softly: "Your Majesty, just be responsible for the thing in my belly. When you go back to Changlin to study, Your Majesty will say hello to the Imperial College, okay?"
Fu Jingheng said something else, "I asked people to go to the Xue Mansion to protect the elderly and children. If Hua Nan's case is not clear, tell me and I will replace you."
Seeing that he didn't answer her words about the child, Wen Jin felt really uncomfortable. She had just avoided talking about it these days and ignored her. He finally put the brochure in the respect room in his heart.
"No need. I have already hired two bodyguards. Huahua is also very dedicated, so there is no need to replace them. She keeps an eye on Ahu very closely."
As she said this, she put away the dishes and chopsticks she had finished, and then went to the sink to wash the dishes. She shed two tears into the sink at once. Why did she do Tai Chi with her and not talk to her about the children?
Fu Jingheng stood beside her, looking down at her profile, "Then my people will protect your two bodyguards."
"No need." Wen Jin declined warmly, "Thank you for your concern. The female bodyguards of the common people can protect themselves. They don't ask for help, and they don't owe any favors."
"Well. Xiao Jiang can just introduce bodyguards to you. I don't need to send anyone. After all, I am a stepfather. It's better to use it as a real father."
Fu Jingheng suddenly wrapped his arms around Wen Jin's waist, picked her up and let her sit on the table. He put his hands on her side and stared at her solemnly.
"What's wrong?" he asked, "Why are you dissatisfied with me? I give you the best of myself every day, isn't it enough?"
"No..." Wen Jin turned away.
"These days, you can't get used to the smell of women's makeup. I took a shower before going home after socializing. I also collected all the sour snacks in the capital for you. Let Lao Mo tell me how to give some Baolin money to you two.
I'm footing the bill. You are emotionally sensitive during pregnancy and I can't say a word. Am I incompetent as a stepfather?"
Wen Jin bit her lip and said nothing for a long time: "How about I show off my body as a plaything? You have Concubine Xue, Zhou Baolin, and Wang Concubine Liu Ji. What am I Wen?"
Fu Jingheng saw that her eyes were red and she was not joking with him. She wanted to talk about real status for the first time, so he waved Lao Mo and others away, lifted her chin, and looked at her, "What do you want?"
Wen Jin raised her tearful eyes and looked at him, "Am I... not even worthy of being your concubine?"
Fu Jingheng tightened his hands and said, "That's enough. Fu, wen and power are not compatible. I will not have a concubine named Wen. I will not fall out with the Military Aircraft Department because of you!"
"Fu, can you accompany me to see the doctor? I'm four months pregnant and you haven't accompanied me to see the doctor once. Doctor Zhang said that if parents check the pulse together, the baby will grow better and be more healthy."
Healthy." Wen Jin held his hands on his chest and clothes, and prayed in a low voice: "You can take time to accompany so many official ladies to swim in the lake, read poems and write poems, and can you take time to accompany me to check my pulse...I know everything.
I don’t want to, but I just want you to take a pulse check with me... You also really want a family of three to be together, right..."
Fu Jingheng looked at Wen Jin's little hand clenched on his chest. The skin burned by the boiling water was red and had big blisters. He looked away and said, "I'm busy, I don't have time."
"That's right, I forgot, you have to accompany your fiancée to have her wedding clothes made according to your wishes."
I love you...Duanmu.
Wen Jin heard his voice confessing his love for Duanmu in her ear again in a half-throated voice.
Fu Jingheng said softly: "Yeah."
A lot of tears welled up in Wen Jin's eyes, "President Zhang can check the pulse very quickly. His medical skills are amazing. Just by putting it on the wrist through his sleeve, he can know the child's condition. There will be no delay."
You have a lot of time…”
Fu Jingheng frowned and did not answer.
"The baby is already moving at four months... You can touch my belly and try it... My heart melts when the little guy moves, don't you want to feel it... It's like a little fish blowing bubbles, it's very interesting... You touch my belly,
Fu…”
There was a lot of struggle in Fu Jingheng's eyes, and her hopeful eyes moved him a lot, but he did not reach out to touch her belly to feel the fetal movement, and said irritably: "That's enough, you have to stop, don't break the tranquility of this half month." Text
, you have a mother's hatred. I have ambitions. Let's focus on business, there is no need to talk more between the two of us."
Wen Jin gradually became disappointed, and she continued to talk to him about the child unfavorably.
"Fu, do you think the baby can be born safely and healthily? It rained heavily in Nanguo area of Huainan for half a month, and I felt uneasy. People will not have any trouble when encountering heavy rain after a drought. Lao Wen is so quiet."
"Do you think the baby will look like you or me? I hope my eyes will be like yours, my mouth will be like mine, my nose will be like yours, and my chin will be like mine. Our child will definitely look good-looking. Right..."
"Fu, can you please pay attention to me... Discuss the baby with me... You can't let me go home just to have sex with me and not talk to me about the baby... He is in my belly and connected to my heart.
Yes, I hope you ask him about his situation...you ask him...please..."
After talking about it, Wen Jin's eyes were red and his throat was trembling. Can't you ask a question? Just ask a word.
Fu Jingheng frowned, "That's enough! I can't do the kind of participation and interaction you want. I feel psychologically uncomfortable!"
"Psychological discomfort..." Wen Jin felt hurt.
"When I was keeping vigil for my grandmother in the imperial mausoleum for ten years, you and Jiang went to celebrate Wen Guang's birthday. What did you do in the Wen Mansion? I don't want to go into it anymore. I took you back just to swallow everything! I... don't ask.
Isn't it possible? Why do you force me to feel the fetal movement with you against my will?"
"say no more…"
"I've been arguing about this scoundrel eight hundred times. If you feel that I haven't done enough, just... abort it! Give me another baby, and I... will accompany you to check your pulse." Fu Jingheng's eyes turned red, and he suppressed it.
He said in his voice: "Like a little fish blowing bubbles? Don't bully your stepfather, he feels so miserable."