I’m Pregnant With a Wealthy Old Man’s Child

Chapter 33: be late

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Even if Weng Yuxiang has no experience in taking care of pregnant women, she has been pregnant herself, how could she not know that pregnant people cannot eat heavy oil and spicy food

"No!" Weng Yuxiang rejected Zu Qi's request on the spot. After a while, she said in a slow tone, "Otherwise, go up and rest first, and I will cook the soup for you myself."

After speaking, Weng Yuxiang couldn't help but persuade Zu Qi to leave, and turned around and entered the kitchen.

In fact, Zu Qi didn't want to eat roast goose, he just felt that the aroma of the food was strong, and he could smell the seasoning mixed with the aroma of meat from a distance, which was perfect to lure little boys into appearing.

During the waiting process, Zu Qi entered and exited the space many times. He went back and forth several times in it, but he never saw the little boy.

An hour later, Weng Yuxiang knocked on the door with a plate. She boiled the candied jujube pig's trotter soup, and brought a bowl of soup with fragrant glutinous hoof flowers. By the way, she instructed the cook to prepare a few plates of delicate food.

After careful warning, Weng Yuxiang left.

Zu Qi locked the door, listened for a while through the door panel, and after confirming that there was no one outside, he took Weng Yuxiang's plate on the table and entered the space.

He went straight to the outside of the woods where he met the little boy last time. The bag of snacks that had been there before was gone, and it should have been taken away by the little boy.

Just now, Zu Qi searched for a long time and found no trace of the little boy.

Zu Qi lightly placed the dinner plate on the grass, and then sat on the ground.

Now with a stomach that is more than eight months old, after standing for a long time, my legs will feel sore and numb. Sitting will be much more comfortable. Zu Qi slowly adjusts his sitting posture, takes out his mobile phone and waits while playing games.

It's a pity that there is no signal in the space, otherwise you can still swipe Weibo to watch movies.

Half an hour passed unknowingly, Zu Qi still didn't hear any noise, but the soup and food he brought in was a little cold.

Is it because he was sitting here that the little boy didn't dare to come out

Originally, Zu Qi was thinking about asking the little boy, but seeing this situation, he had to give up temporarily. He stood up from the ground with a slightly cumbersome movement, and patted the grass clippings on his hands and clothes.

Holding the emerald hanging around his neck, Zu Qi was about to leave when he suddenly heard a small sound coming from the side, the sound of someone running through the grass.

Zu Qi turned his head reflexively, and the next second he met a pair of big black eyes.

The little boy was petite, and the half-meter-high bushes just covered him tightly, revealing only fluffy and soft hair and half of his white and tender face. He looked very cute, like hiding in a small hole to peep. enemy squirrel.

Zu Qi likes children very much, and when he saw this scene, his heart softened.

"Hey, we meet again." Zu Qi raised a gentle smile, trying to make himself look more amiable.

The little boy didn't say a word, tilted his head curiously, blinked his watery eyes, looked around Zu Qi, and then landed on the dinner plate at Zu Qi's feet.

In an instant, the little boy's eyes brightened several times.

The little boy stared intently at the food on the plate, sniffed the smell of pork trotter soup that filled the air, and couldn't help swallowing.

Zu Qi pointed to the dinner plate and said word by word, "I brought you something to eat, can you come over?"

Hearing that, the expression of the little boy instantly became vigilant. He re-fixed his gaze on Zu Qi's face and took two steps back silently, as if he was silently expressing his rejection.

Zu Qi took all the little boy's reaction into his eyes, and became more and more sure that the little boy could understand what he said.

It's just that the little boy is still very afraid of him now. If he is too hasty, it may backfire. The only feasible way is to take it step by step and slowly gain the little boy's trust.

After trying to pass, Zu Qi no longer insisted, said goodbye to the little boy to himself, and left the space.

Zu Qi had calculated before that ten minutes in space was equal to one second in reality.

That is to say, he was lying on the bed and playing with his mobile phone for fifteen minutes, and nearly a week had passed in the space.

Zu Qi estimated that it was almost there, and entered the space again. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he actually felt that the space was much colder than in reality.

Zu Qi couldn't help shivering. Fortunately, he prepared in advance and put on an extra coat before entering the space, so he quickly wrapped the coat tightly, wishing to wrap himself into a zongzi.

Before I got close, I saw familiar plates placed on the grass, and neither soup bowls nor dinner plates fell.

Zu Qi was surprised, and hurriedly walked over, only to see that Weng Yuxiang's candied jujube pig's trotter soup was completely drunk, and the stewed soft and fragrant hoof flowers and side dishes were not even slag left. The disc is also clean as new.

Zu Qi: "..."

Not seeing the little boy left or right, Zu Qi sighed helplessly, squatted down, picked up the plate, and returned to reality.

For the next few days, Zu Qi will regularly deliver cooked food to the space every day.

Chef Xue's craftsmanship is very good. No matter what dishes are cooked, they are full of color, flavor, and taste. Every time they are eaten cleanly by the little boy, they are often eaten. Sometimes when Zu Qi goes in to collect the dishes, he will see the little boy hiding. Look behind a tree or in a bush.

Until one day, Weng Yuxiang took Zu Qi to Cui Junzhuo's hospital for an examination. They went back after having dinner outside, and it was ten o'clock at night when they got home.

Zu Qi lay on the bed for a while after taking a bath, always feeling as if he had forgotten something, and when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Oops!

I forgot to deliver food to the little boy today!

Zu Qi hurriedly got out of bed and got dressed, pushed open the door and walked to the kitchen downstairs.

At this time, all the cooks in the Xue family went back to the room to rest. He had a stomach full and it was inconvenient to cook, so he could only check whether there were snacks or instant food in the refrigerator.

If in the living room, Zu Qi suddenly heard a loud noise.

Turning his head to look, he saw three older maids surrounded Sun Fei, pointing and pointing at her. Faey.

Sun Fei, who was originally high-spirited and almost walked sideways in the Xue family, shrugged and folded his arms, and was pushed by the maids like a boat swaying in the wind and waves.

I haven't seen each other for a while. Sun Fei lost a lot of weight, with heavy dark circles hanging under his eyes. He was depressed, and his long hair, which had been beautifully groomed before, was messy like a hornet's nest.

She seemed ten years older all of a sudden.

Zu Qi almost didn't recognize Sun Fei at first glance, but when he took a closer look, he happened to meet Sun Fei's desperate gaze.

"Zu Qi!" Sun Fei suddenly seemed to see the savior, she pushed away the maid in front of her, stumbled and rushed towards Zu Qi, "Help me, they are looking for trouble for me, and they want to beat me. "

Before taking two steps, the maid next to her suddenly stretched out her foot, and Sun Fei, who was caught off guard, was shaken, and then fell straight ahead and fell to the cold floor with a thud.

Zu Qi frowned and couldn't help hissing.

It hurts to look at.

However, Sun Fei didn't seem to feel at all, got up from the ground with both hands and feet, and then went up to beg Zu Qi: "Go and ask Xue Jue for mercy, I'm his little mother, his brother's mother. , how could he do this to me?"

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Fei was pulled back by the maids behind him.

Sun Fei's expression looked a little grim. She struggled like crazy, but she couldn't break free from the shackles of the maids. In the end, she had to turn her eyes to Zu Qi for help.

"I am Xue Yanjing's woman. I gave birth to a son for Xue Yanjing. Why do I do such rough work? My son is the future heir of the Xue family, and I will also be the mistress of the Xue family!"

Zu Qi calmly looked at the embarrassed Sun Fei. If he had some sympathy for Sun Fei before, then these feelings have disappeared without a trace.

At this point, Sun Fei was still calculating the Xue family's property and coveting Weng Yuxiang's position.

The so-called human heart is not enough to swallow an elephant, and her desires will only bite her back.

"Xue Jue is the heir of the Xue family, Aunt Weng is the mistress of the Xue family, and you and your son are just outsiders." Zu Qi brutally told the truth, "As long as you left yourself some way out, now It won't be like this."

Sun Fei couldn't listen to what Zu Qi was saying at all. She glared at Zu Qi fiercely, like a cat whose tail was trampled on, she retorted loudly, "You are talking nonsense, Xue Yanjing attaches so much importance to our Xiaohao, how many times? All projects worth hundreds of millions are given to him!"

Zu Qi smiled but not smiled: "So Xue Hao made himself into the police station?"

Hearing this, Sun Fei was abruptly stunned, it seemed that he was thinking of something after realizing it, and suddenly he was like a deflated ball, his legs were weak, and he slumped on the ground weakly, and the despair in his expression was like a tide. come up.

Zu Qi glanced at Sun Fei lightly, then turned around and went to the kitchen.

It's a pity that the refrigerator is full of classified vegetables, fruits and meat, but there is no sign of snacks, not even quick-frozen dumplings.

Fortunately, the maids who I bumped into just now followed quietly. Seeing Zu Qi anxiously guarding in front of the refrigerator, they thought he was hungry, so they hurriedly hurried to prepare a supper for Zu Qi.

When Zu Qi entered the space with a plate containing chestnut yam porridge and sweet and sour grilled spare ribs, it was already half past eleven in reality, the night outside the window was dark and the moonlight was clear.

The space is still a beautiful blue sky and white clouds.

The endless lawn is like a frozen ink painting. Not far away, the river murmurs. If you look ahead, you can see the deep forest with no end in sight.

Zu Qi habitually walked to the woods and put the dinner plate in a fixed position as usual.

Just as he was about to leave, a few lightning-like figures suddenly appeared out of the corner of the light.

Before Zu Qi could react, there were already three more children in front of him. The one at the head was the little curly-haired boy that Zu Qi had seen, and the two little boys hiding behind him were equally fair and cute, and they were no more than ten years old. .

They looked at Zu Qi vigilantly for a moment, and soon their attention was attracted by the porridge and ribs on the ground, and the three little boys swallowed together.

Although Zu Qi had already guessed that there might be other people here, he was still very surprised when he saw it with his own eyes. He was stunned, and subconsciously took a few steps back. Before he could speak, he heard the curly-haired boy speak. .

"What's the matter? Little brother, why are you here so late? Our three brothers have been waiting for you for a long time."

Zu Qi: "..."

What's going on with this strong northeastern accent? !