For this old husband who used his son in exchange for the prosperity of the family, the Imperial Marshal was naturally not afraid, and directly opened the door.
In the high-end apartment, the doorbell opens the door of the first floor. When the visitors get on the elevator, the owner has to confirm before they can reach the designated floor.
Jiao Qi lifted the blanket and ran over. The display screen had switched to the elevator, and he quickly grabbed Lao Gong's arm and explained, "My dad is here in a while, don't talk about pregnancy."
"Why?" Zhang Chenfei didn't know why.
Omega’s pregnancy is something to celebrate, and it should be known to the whole world. Is Jiao Qi worried that his father will threaten him with the child when he knows it? It’s not impossible to think about it. With the old man’s greed, he might lock up his pregnant son and let the Imperial Marshal replace him with an army.
Jiao Qi didn't know that Zhang Daliao's mind had turned a few more times, and he was racking his brains to think about the reasons, knocking his brains: "Annie, what reason is there for a husband not to tell others about his wife's pregnancy?"
Reliable Annie quickly searched: "You can use the feudal superstition. You can't say that you are less than three months pregnant."
witty!
"Ahem, you can't talk to outsiders in the first three months of pregnancy. If you say it, you can't keep it." Jiao Qi stiffly read the words on the intellectual brain's virtual screen.
Zhang Chen was taken aback: "Do you treat your father as an outsider?"
"Uh, this..." How can this guy grasp the point so much, what should I say
Before Jiao Qi could come up with a reason, Zhang Dazhao over there was already happy: "Yes, he trades you for resources, not a good father, he is an outsider!"
Jiao Qi: "..."
It turns out that it wasn't gambling debts this time, but was it to exchange resources to save the Jiao family? If I let my father hear this, it would be better to say that I am pregnant.
However, it was too late to explain, and the elevator had brought Dad Jiao to the door of the house.
Hearing that his son did not go to work or travel for a week, Jiao Zuoren came over to see what was going on. Originally, he didn't think there was anything. Such a big son would arrange the time by himself, and couldn't bear Jiao's mother's urging.
Jiao's mother who was filming in a field learned of this situation and insisted that her son was sick, so she scolded Jiao's father and asked him to have a look.
The elevator had one elevator and one household. The door was opened by default. Zhang Chenfei picked up the weak little wife, put it back on the sofa and covered it with a blanket: "Don't run around, I will give you what you want."
Mr. Jiao saw this scene when he walked in. His unhealthy son leaned back on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, and his son-in-law carefully covered him with a blanket like taking care of a seriously ill person. Zhang Chenfei, who had always been eager, heard him come in, and didn't even say hello. He was still thinking about getting juice for Jiao Qi.
Sure enough, I was sick.
The brat is really rude.
I really didn't say to my family's inflammation.
Lao Zhangren's heart was quite complicated, and in the end he only turned into a dry cough: "Huh huh!"
"Dad, why are you here?" Jiao Qi took the glass that Lao Gong had jammed and took a sip of juice.
"Why did this happen, his face is so bad?" Jiao Zuoren walked over and sat down on the solo sofa. His eyes were directed at his son, but he asked Zhang Chenfei. His son is ignorant, doesn't this kid know how to call him
"Yanyan is not feeling well, don't scare him." Zhang Dazhao was a little unhappy, and sat down beside Jiao Qi, blocking his wife and old husband.
"..." Mr. Jiao took a close look at his son and confirmed that he was an adult and married, not a baby. Can this be scared
Jiao Qi grinned painfully behind his old attacker, wiped his face and showed his head sideways: "I was too tired to go to work before. The minister must ask me to rest at home, so I simply took the annual leave."
Hearing this, Jiao Zuoren's face improved: "I knew it would be fine if there are ministers to take care of you. That is, your mother wants to think about it, go change clothes, and video with your mother later, it's so beautiful. She can rest assured.
Jiao Qi took a look at the rumpled home clothes on his body, it was indeed not suitable for the video. My mother was all from the entertainment industry, so she got upstairs and changed clothes when she was not seen by someone.
Zhang Chenfei was a little worried, and wanted to go up to help him change, but was directly rejected.
"In front of my dad, don't be so crooked," Jiao Qi warned him in a low voice, "I will still be able to change clothes."
No, Master Marshal could only stay, and stared at the greedy old man.
Jiao Zuoren felt that there was something wrong with Zhang Chenfei today. When it became common, he immediately came over to make fun of him. Why did he pull it like two to eighty thousand today? The younger ones didn’t laugh, but as the elders only followed the seriousness, they asked, “Why didn’t you go to work?”
"My wife is ill. How could I leave him alone in order to go out and make money. Even if the enemy country invades, I can't leave Yanyan on the battlefield by myself." Zhang Chenfei picked up the teapot and poured it out for himself and his husband. Had a cup of tea.
What this said... Dad Jiao only felt that this sip of tea was taken from the spine: "Are you mocking me?"
When Jiao’s father was young, he was busy with business and neglected to take care of his family. Jiao’s mother was busy filming and could only leave Jiao Qi to the nanny. At that time, he was young and didn't know he felt sorry for the child. Xiao Jiaoyan fell ill several times and he never came back to accompany him.
Zhang Chenfei fearlessly added tea to Lao Zhangren, with a calm tone: "I'm just stating my thoughts, and I have no other meaning."
Jiao Zuoren was so angry that he blew his beard straight, and the brat had stiff wings and dared to confront him. But this incident is always at his fault. He didn't take good care of his son when he was a child. Now that others are taking good care of him, he is naturally qualified to laugh at him... No, he is still angry! Little bastard, now his assets exceed Lao Tzu's nose and face!
In order to move back to the game, Mr. Jiao forced to change the subject and change the subject that he could teach his son-in-law: "Did you think about what I told you last time? You two are not young anymore, so hurry up and have a baby. "
Jiao Qi changed his shirt and came down. He just walked to the corner of the stairs, he heard his father talking like this, and immediately stopped.
"It's already being prepared, and there will be good news in a while." Zhang Chenfei said triumphantly, the child is already in the belly of the little wife. But only he knows this secret, so he won't tell the old man who is eager for quick success, hehe.
Turning his head to find Xiaojiao's wife standing on the stairs, Zhang Chen winked at him. When Dad Jiao saw his son come down, he stopped talking and took a sip of the tea slowly.
Jiao Qi walked over, looking at his father with complicated eyes.
Father Jiao didn't pay attention to his son's eyes, watching him change a decent shirt, and then connected to his wife's video call. Mother Jiao, who was putting on make-up, appeared on the video interface of Zhinao. This time she was performing a Republican drama. Mother Jiao wore a gorgeous cheongsam, burned her wavy head, and was still beautiful when she was old.
"I'm here in Yanyan, let him talk to you." Dad Jiao turned the camera to his son.
"Mom," Jiao Qi directly connected the video to his brain. "It's okay. I'm a little tired recently. My minister refused to let me go to work, so I took my annual leave at home."
"Oh, our ministers are still caring, and we all know that I feel sorry for your tiredness at work. It's like your dad, so I will say that I will not go home to accompany him. I never thought that his wife is tired from work." Jiao's mother painted. Red lips, smile like a peony in full bloom.
Dad Jiao who suddenly lay down with a gun: "..."
"Where's Chenchen? Let my mother see. Hey, he has been broadcasting live recently, and he has a lot of fans. The children in our crew are very fascinated by him." Jiao's mother said, while waving to the people behind her.
Zhang Chenfei came over and said hello to his mother-in-law: "Mom."
"Ah, father Chen Fei!"
"Master is really handsome!"
"Young Master and Chen Fei's father are in the same frame!"
Several little girls squeezed over, grabbed the back of Jiao's mother's chair, excited. It also includes a popular little flower who is also star-eyed like a fan.
Jiao Qi is not accustomed to being viewed this way, frowning slightly: "Okay, Mom, I have something else to tell Dad, you take a good shot, come back and I will pick up the plane."
"Hey, no need. The movie will premiere next week and I will go back. You and Chenchen have to go and cheer for mom." A film made last year, which is about to be released recently, will premiere in the city where they live. At the meet and greet, Jiao’s mother has to come back for the event.
After finishing the chat with his mother, the smile on Jiao Qi's face disappeared. He sent Zhang Chenfei to cut the fruit and looked at his father: "What did you two just say? How do we two men have children?"
"Now that the surrogacy technology is so mature, our family is not bad for the money." There has been no prerequisite to the son before. Since he heard it today, he just spread it out.
"Good point, why raise a child?" Jiao Qi frowned.
"I am alive, how can I not have a child?" Jiao's father was a little unhappy. He always thought that Zhang Chen was fooling himself. He had been making problems with his son for a long time. "When he got married, he promised to let you have A child. Our Jiao family is so big, how can there be no one to succeed?"
Jiao Zuoren struggled all his life, earning such a major industry, in order to shade the future generations. Back then, he accepted his son marrying a man so quickly because Zhang Chenfei told him that he could surrogate a grandson.
Jiao Qi gradually paled. Zhang Chenfei had never mentioned this to him, only tried it out when he was just married. What did you say at the beginning
"What child do you want? Why don't you find a woman to marry if you want a child!"
At that time, Zhang Chenfei seemed to be very happy, hugging him and saying, "I don't want children, I just want you."
Has he been bearing this all the time
After sending his father away, Jiao Qi sat at the dining table and rubbed his eyebrows sadly. Because he was afraid of misunderstanding, he never mentioned that one person tried to fool the old man, and one person resisted the pressure given by the Jiao family.
My heart aches. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Jiao Qi raised his head and saw Zhang Chenfei walking over with a ceramic jar and placing it firmly on the tabletop. Uncover the lid, and the fragrance of the fetus-preserving soup is diffused.
The pain that had just risen drifted away for an instant, Jiao Qi looked at this pot of soup in a melancholy way, and first thought about how to keep himself from gaining weight.