Chapter 225: Mother Jiang: Is it possible that she is pregnant?
Because Su Yuan's head was facing away from the door.
When Zhang Yuping came in, only Jiang Yuqing saw it.
And the sound of opening the door is too quiet.
Su Yuan had no idea that someone had pushed the door open and came in.
After hearing Jiang Yuqing's question, Su Yuan turned around and glanced at Zhang Yuping who was standing at the door.
Take another look at Jiang Yuqing.
They were both embarrassed.
"Yu Qing has a stomachache?"
Zhang Yuping squinted her eyes and felt extremely happy: "I pressed my wife's belly against her belly to listen to the sounds a few weeks pregnant. Tsk..."
Jiang Yuqing pushed Su Yuan's head away in panic, her face flushed: "I'm here to be my aunt, I'm a little uncomfortable."
At this time Su Yuan also reacted.
He sat up straight and turned around to explain: "Mom, Yuqing said she had a stomachache, so I..."
Jiang Yuqing blushed.
The meaning in Su Yuan's words is so rich.
When he said this, didn't it make people think that she had to stick to her belly like this every time when she came to visit her aunt?
"Oh, then you go ahead and mom will make you some brown sugar water later."
Zhang Yuping blinked at her daughter, turned around and left. When she left, she didn't forget to lock the door for them.
"Woo..."
Jiang Yuqing smoothed down the lifted corners of her clothes, threw herself on Su Yuan's back, hugged him tightly, and let out a whimpering sound.
This was the sound she made only when she was caught red-handed.
Su Yuan is mature.
Why didn't Su Yuan lock the door? If it was his father who came in, Jiang Yuqing wouldn't panic.
But the person who came in was my mother, Zhang Yuping, an old fox. She would definitely be pregnant or something.
Su Yuan took the initiative to admit his mistake, squeezed her little hand, and comforted her: "My pot, I forgot to lock the door when I came in."
"Our mother shouldn't have any doubts. After all, the reason for dysmenorrhea is very close to the actual situation."
Jiang Yuqing's face turned redder than before, she broke away from his hand, twisted his ears, and said angrily: "Do you think she is a pig?"
"She may not be, but you must be."
Su Yuan held her in his arms unceremoniously, lowered his head and kissed her lips.
The entire movement was done in one go, leaving no time for Jiang Yuqing to react.
"Woo..."
When Jiang Yuqing was kissed by him, she lost all her strength.
So much so that when Su Yuan openly called her a "pig", she completely forgot about it.
A few minutes later.
There was a docile little kitten in Su Yuan's arms.
"I said I wouldn't kiss you, but when I let go, I don't know who took the initiative to hold my face in the end."
Jiang Yuqing clenched her hands into fists and gently pressed Su Yuan's chin: "It's really embarrassing. I don't want to go out."
"What are you afraid of? You should learn from me and be thick-skinned."
Su Yuan grabbed her little fist, opened it easily, squeezed her little hand, and placed it on her belly again.
But this time it was through clothes.
"Then I'd better be thin-skinned."
Jiang Yuqing muttered.
However, after being comforted by Su Yuan, the tension in her heart almost disappeared.
The other side.
After Zhang Yuping returned to the living room, she sat on the sofa and whispered to her wife Jiang Wenshan.
The sound was not loud, but the laughter was heard by the two people hiding in the room.
"Wenshan, guess what I saw. Xiao Su was actually pressed against Yu Qing's belly. If I had been a step later, he would have kissed her."
Zhang Yuping opened the shoe box, tried it on and found it fit, and shared the scene she just saw.
Jiang Wenshan coughed lightly: "Young people have different ideas. It seems that she is indeed pregnant."
"Well, this girl is too cute. If I can't wait until she confesses, I will laugh in front of her face."
Zhang Yuping stood up and walked a few steps. She felt that it was just right, but it would be a bit hot to wear it now.
…
The two people in the room looked at each other.
Originally Jiang Yuqing had already figured it out.
But when she heard laughter coming from the living room, she instantly broke her guard.
"They are not necessarily talking about what we just did." Su Yuan chuckled, lowered his head and touched Jiang Yuqing's lips lightly, and then blocked her lips again.
It seems softer than before.
Jiang Yuqing closed her lips and said angrily: "My mother must be talking about me. Stop kissing me. If we continue to stay like this, we will only become more passive."
"Kiss her for a while longer." Su Yuan pressed his right hand on her little cutie. Although it was through her knitted sweater, it still felt very special.
"Okay."
Jiang Yuqing would never refuse such a good thing.
Just like Su Yuan often teases her about being a seductive girl.
After listening to it too much, Jiang Yuqing felt that she was indeed a little astringent.
Ten minutes later.
The two returned to the living room.
Jiang Wenshan was the only one in the living room.
Zhang Yuping can be seen busy in the kitchen.
"Dad, the shoes are still suitable."
Jiang Yuqing glanced at the two opened shoe boxes, picked up a green date on the tea table, put it to her mouth and took a bite.
"Is your stomachache feeling better? Your mother is boiling brown sugar water in the kitchen." Jiang Wenshan said with a smile as he opened any pot.
Su Yuan sat aside knowingly and said nothing.
"I'll go take a look and see if I can help you two. Let's talk."
Jiang Yuqing fled in despair.
…
When we were almost walking to the kitchen.
Jiang Yuqing returned to her playful and lively appearance.
Every time she comes home, she acts quite childish.
Everyone is probably like this in front of their parents.
After all, who wasn’t the baby in their parents’ hearts back then?
"Mom, what did you buy?"
Jiang Yuqing opened the door curtain and walked in. She glanced at the ingredients on the kitchen table and knew that she was going to make pork bone soup tonight.
"Stewed lotus root and pork bones, as well as your favorite bright squab, Xiao Su's favorite sweet and sour pork..."
Zhang Yuping stared at her belly. This sight directly made Jiang Yuqing feel guilty. She walked to the side and picked up the lotus root and whispered: "My stomach doesn't hurt anymore."
"Why haven't I heard you say that my aunt has a stomachache before?" Zhang Yuping continued to cross-examine.
Jiang Yuqing just brushed the lotus roots with the steel wool ball in her hand and said hesitantly: "I never told you."
"Is this like this?" Zhang Yuping looked at her with a half-smile, and inadvertently asked: "Is it possible that she is pregnant?"
"Oh, that doesn't seem right. You're pregnant now, so you can't be pregnant."
Zhang Yuping had a smile on her face. She felt like she was being stripped naked every time in front of her mother.
Jiang Yuqing said coquettishly: "Mom, if you do this again, I will go out."
"Hey, your birthday has passed this year. Why is a thirty-year-old hiding from your mother?"
"Am I thin-skinned?"
"How can you be so shameless in front of Su Yuan and let someone kiss your belly?"
"That's my husband, I can let him go as long as he wants."
