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Chapter 228 A Tsundere's Poetry

When Chu Ximo heard this, his whole body froze, and then his eyes were filled with disbelief, and his words trembled slightly: "There is one more?"

Yan Shiqing nodded and reached out to touch his chin, which looked like he had lost a lot of weight and had shaved off his green beard: "Well, there is one more!"

At this time, Chu Ximo felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

While I was overjoyed inside, I was also a little overwhelmed.

Child, he has another child.

His little woman is giving him flesh and blood, giving birth to the next generation.

He is a father, he is a father, he is a father...

When these words flashed through his mind repeatedly, Chu Ximo suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

The laughter was so loud that the first year students in the courtyard thought that the master was a little crazy and not normal.

"Child, my child. Qingqing, I am a father, I am a father!"

Yan Shiqing had a smile on her lips, looking at his happy expression, her heart felt warm.

It's great that she has become a mother too.

Her child should be the same as in the dream, soft, white and chubby. It can call itself mother and likes to cling to itself. It has a pair of big eyes and is very cute.

Suddenly Chu Ximo put away the smile on his face again and looked at Yan Shiqing seriously.

"Qingqing, when do you want to get married? Can it be done before the end of the year?"

Although there is still one baby in the little girl's belly, it is considered that one baby has been lost.

I have to have a small confinement period now, otherwise my body will be weak and it will be difficult to take care of me in the future.

Besides, her current body is less than three months old, so it is best to rest and recuperate.

By the way, I have to inform my mother and concubine about this to see what she thinks.xdw8

In short, the marriage must be brought forward, and he could not wrong this little girl.

Yan Shiqing suddenly heard about getting married, and she couldn't react.

"marriage?"

"Well, when do you want to?"

Yan Shiqing's head, which was originally a little heated, suddenly sobered up.

She still doesn't know the specific identity of Chu Ximo. She only knows that he is from the royal family and knows nothing about his living environment. How can she rashly get married like this.

Furthermore, her own side is also in chaos. Her mother still doesn’t know what’s going on, and the situation in Zhenguo Houfu is unknown. How could she decide her life-long affairs so rashly?

Not to mention, she just likes him now, and she doesn't know how sincere he is to her, so how can she agree?

Does she have to get married just to have a child?

No, no.

She can give birth to the child, and he can see it, but it must be hers and follow her.

Even if he changes his mind in the future, she will have a child who is an extension of her bloodline, and she doesn't have to live in the back house counting her fingers.

It’s not like she can’t afford to raise a child, so why does Yan Shiqing care about the eyes of others?

"Let's talk about this later, there's no rush now!"

Chu Ximo seemed a little unhappy when he heard what she said, and was shocked: "How can you not be anxious? In a few months, your belly will grow bigger. By then..."

Yan Shiqing waved her hand nonchalantly: "As old as you are, it's not a shameful thing. Are your and my children still shameful? When this child is born in the future, first name it with me. If you want to see it, you can

Just come."

When she said this, seeing Chu Ximo's face getting darker and darker, she couldn't help but add: "I know in my heart that you have other things to do, and now is not a good time to get married, so just put it aside for now!"

Chu Ximo gritted his teeth and said, "You want my child to have your last name?"

Seeing him like this, Yan Shiqing propped up her weak body, raised her chin slightly, and said: "Your child, this is mine. Who told you that this is your child, and the child's father is not you!"

When Chu Ximo saw her, he simply refused to recognize her, and his face became darker and darker.

Little girl, if you want to get married and raise the child alone, it depends on whether I am willing or not.

"Whose is that, tell me!"

Yan Shiqing couldn't help but feel guilty, and covered her head with her hands: "I'm so tired, I feel dizzy!"

Chu Ximo was completely speechless when he saw her cheating. But since she had just woken up and was really tired, he didn't rush to question her.

He just pushed her in, climbed up and lay down.

"When you are tired, close your eyes and rest. When the baby brings the food, you can eat some before going to sleep."

He was also very tired, physically and mentally.

What should I do if the little girl doesn't admit it and doesn't want to get married?

There were so many women in the entire Chu Kingdom who wanted to marry him, but why was this little girl unwilling? What on earth was she thinking?

Yan Shiqing couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw his shameless look.

However, when I smelled the faint smell of blood coming from him, I sighed helplessly, closed my eyes, and simply pretended not to know.

When Xiaowa came in with a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, he saw Chu Ximo and Yan Shiqing lying on the same bed, head to head, sleeping.

"Girl, Mr. Six, get up and eat something before going to bed!"

Her girl hasn't eaten well for many days, so she'd better drink some porridge to cushion her stomach when she wakes up.

This porridge is made from chicken soup that has been simmered for a day. It is most suitable for girls to eat now.

Even for herself and her children, she had to eat something.

As for Mr. Liu, his body is weak. According to Chu Yi, Mr. Liu didn't eat much at night.

I guess I got worried after knowing about the girl's condition.

By chance, she asked the cook to make a bowl of chicken noodle soup while she was making porridge.

When Chu Ximo heard Xiaowa's voice, she opened her eyes.

When he saw the steaming porridge and noodles on the tea tray, he stood up and supported Yan Shiqing on the bed: "Qingqing, get up and have something to eat."

At this time, Yan Shiqing probably had Chu Ximo by her side, and it didn't take long for her to fall into a deep sleep.

When a faint fragrance came from the tip of my nose, and someone around me asked me to get up to eat, my stomach couldn't help but growl.

Chu Ximo didn't even look at the bowl of noodles. When he saw the little boy holding up the porridge to feed Yan Shiqing, he took it over.

Then, under the surprised gaze of the little kid, he scooped up a spoonful of porridge, blew on it, and said, "Come on, open your mouth!"

Yan Shiqing leaned on the bed, feeling dazed. When she heard this, she opened her mouth.

After swallowing the mouthful of porridge, he opened his eyes and said, "Who made this? It tastes so good!"

Chu Ximo looked at Xiaowa and heard her say: "Back to you, girl, this porridge was made by the cook that Mrs. Jiang just invited back yesterday."

Yan Shiqing was busy eating the porridge that Chu Ximo fed her. After eating half a bowl, she felt full in her stomach, so she shook her head and stopped eating.

"This cook is very good at her craftsmanship. If you have time someday, ask her to teach me."

Yan Shiqing knew that she was not good at cooking, but thinking about the children she would have in the future, she gritted her teeth and wanted to learn.

She wanted her children to eat delicious food cooked by her own hands instead of having it cooked by others.

"Whatever you want to eat, you can just ask someone to cook it for you. There is no need to learn. When you are full, go to sleep for a while and ask the cook to cook whatever you want to eat tomorrow."

Chu Ximo said, finishing the remaining half bowl of porridge in three or two times.

As for the bowl of steaming chicken shredded noodles on the table, he thought of Zhai who was injured by his palm today and said: "Send the noodles to Zhai."


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