Chapter 1785: Pulse pulse, pregnant!

Style: Girl Author: Zhao XiaoqiuWords: 1121Update Time: 24/02/20 15:26:13
The Xiao family didn't expect Yun Lingzheng to come.

Xiao Guogong's face was not disappointed, and he smiled and went over to hold his hands and said: "The chief minister is here, I don't know what it means?"

Yun Lingzheng glanced at the table full of food.

The Xiao family is sincere towards Nan Jiang, no matter how they measure it.

And they have already married Nan Jiang into the family, and they sincerely regard Nan Jiang as one of their own.

If anything goes wrong, Yun Lingzheng has one in ten thousand reasons to reach out to Nan Jiang in a reasonable and reasonable manner.

But now...

"Xiao Tiance called me second brother. Now that he's not here, I'll naturally come and take a look. Don't you welcome him?" Yun Lingzheng smiled without leaking water.

Xiao Guogong can't drive people away during the big festival.

When the table was served, the old lady looked at Nan Jiang lovingly: "Eat it quickly!"

Nan Jiang still had half of her belly left, and now she shouted with a smile: "Grandma."

She picked up her chopsticks and took a bite of the greasy braised pork.

Yun Lingzheng couldn't help but notice the smell and saw the piece of fat. His internal organs were churning and he couldn't help but want to retching.

He tried his best to suppress it, but the aroma of the food began to stir up his internal organs.

"What's wrong, sir?" Xiao Guogong couldn't help but speak when he saw Yun Lingzheng's poor expression.

Ji Yun Lingzheng couldn't stay for even a moment.

He stood up and looked at Nan Jiang, who didn't recognize him at all...

Turning around, he was a stranger, and in the blink of an eye, he became ashes in front of her eyes.

Yun Lingzheng suddenly frowned and turned around.

The nausea in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Duke Xiao Guogong saw Yun Lingzheng's sudden arrival and departure, and couldn't help but ask Nan Jiang: "Nan Jiang, what's going on with Mr. Chief Assistant?"

Nan Jiang's mouth was full, and her bowl was filled with piles of vegetables from several sisters-in-law and the old lady.

Hearing what Mr. Xiao Guogong said, he turned around and looked over, drank some tea before asking: "What is it, Lord Chief Assistant? What?"

She sat down and ate as soon as she came. Who has time to care about others?

Xiao Guogong was stunned for a moment. He remembered what Xiao Tiance said when he left. He just waved his hands and smiled: "Okay, today is your first year in our Xiao family. Our Xiao family has rules. The bride enters the house on New Year's Eve in the first year. , there are no rules, no matter how big or small, everyone else is the same, eat and drink, I don’t care about you today!”

"We have taken advantage of Nan Jiang!"

Everyone smiled and raised their glasses.

Some are happy and some are sad.

At this time, on the side of the street.

Zhaoxi looked at Yun Lingzheng in the carriage.

Yun Lingzheng had already started to vomit blood.

It's intermittent, and it looks like it can't be suppressed.

"Why is this happening? Sir, let's go find Miss Six to help you take a look!" Zhaoxi was extremely worried, thinking that it might be the reason for the medicine.

Yun Lingzheng closed his eyes. It took him a while to stop feeling that turbulent feeling, and then he said, "Go find the war slave."

For Yun Lingzheng, Zhan Slave's medical skills are no less than Yun Si's, and he is not a relative. He has many things to talk about and is easy to talk about.

Unfortunately, many times, even a festival day makes no difference to people like them.

The war slave has been summoned by Master Jiu.

Yun Lingzheng suppressed the discomfort that was about to start again, turned around and saw Yun Si standing behind him.

Just as he was about to speak, he couldn't suppress the roiling feeling.

Yun Si saw that he was vomiting blood, and it looked like he was pregnant...

"What's wrong?" Yun Si walked over quickly and raised her hand to feel Yun Lingzheng's pulse.

But Yun Lingzheng avoided it: "Nothing, what are you doing here?"