Xuanyuan Moze listened to this and looked at her with pity. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say. These days, she couldn't eat because of her pregnancy, often got up in the middle of the night, sometimes couldn't sleep well, and her legs were slightly swollen. He saw all of this, but he couldn't share her burden. He just stayed by her side quietly, watching her endure all this and secretly felt distressed.
"Qinxin, go to the kitchen and bring the stew over!" Xuanyuan Moze turned and instructed Qinxin who was not far away.
"Yes." Qin Xin responded and went to the kitchen.
"Eating stew again?"
Fengjiu had a look of despair when she heard this. God knows that these days he had been asking the kitchen staff to stew soup for her to nourish her body in various ways. She felt like vomiting after eating so much every day.
"You are eating enough for three people now. You need to eat more nutritious food, otherwise your body will be too weak." Xuanyuan Moze said, stroking her belly gently with one hand, feeling the beating of the two little lives in her belly.
When his palm was against her belly, the kicking of the baby in her belly made his palm feel their presence. He couldn't help but shake his head and cursed with a smile: "It must be that bastard kicking you again. I'll give him a good beating when he comes out in the future."
Feng Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing this: "That bastard is also your son. Besides, maybe it was my daughter who kicked me?"
"Daughters are generally more well-behaved, only sons are more naughty." Xuanyuan Moze said as a matter of course.
Seeing the matter-of-fact look on his face, Fengjiu couldn't help but laugh: "You will definitely dote on your daughter in the future. I just wonder who our two children will look like in the future?"
"Of course it's like the two of us." Xuanyuan Moze said.
Fengjiu rolled her eyes: "Our child will definitely look like both of us, so I mean, will he look more like you? Or more like me?"
"My daughter looks like you, and my son looks like me." Xuanyuan Moze said this, and a smile appeared on his face as he finished speaking, as if he was thinking about how the two little people would look like in front of them in the future.
The couple were discussing here, laughing from time to time, and Leng Shuang, who was not far away, looked towards them.
Soon, Qin Xin came to the table with the stew: "Master, this soup must be drunk while it is hot."
“Okay, you can leave first!” Xuanyuan Moze said, and after taking the bowl of stew, he blew on it. Seeing that it was still smoking, he said to Fengjiu, “It’s too hot. Blow it down first to cool it down. Don’t burn yourself.”
“Yeah.” Fengjiu held her chin with one hand and looked at him. She saw him sitting in a wheelchair, holding the bowl of stew in his hand and blowing it to cool it down. His expression was so serious and focused that she couldn’t help but stare at him in a daze.
He was so outstanding, with a handsome yet resolute face and a unique masculine charm. Especially after going through so many things, he became more mature and stable, and his every move made people feel at ease, making her feel that as long as he was by her side, no matter where she was, she would be peaceful and at ease.
The two of them had traveled to so many places, and their residences were all over the place, but wherever they went, as long as he was there, that was where her heart was at peace, that was where her home was...