That night, Phytolacca slept with Qiao Qiao in her arms.

The two of them did nothing.

Just hugging each other.

Qiao Qiao felt an extremely happy and comfortable atmosphere.

This kind of pleasure and comfort is completely different from when Phytolacca does that kind of thing.

Quieter.

More powerful and more secure.

Outside the window, the autumn moon covers the gauze.

The moonlight is as quiet and soft as water.

It's like Qiao Qiao's state of mind, very peaceful.

Lying in the arms of Phytolacca spp., you can forget all your worries.

Become a pure, pampered little woman.

All worries are gone.

That night, Qiao Qiao slept soundly.

When I woke up in the morning, Phytolacca had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast.

After Qiao Qiao washed up, she was held by Phytolacca striata and sat down at the dining table.

"There are your favorite pork offal soup noodles and garlic minced chili sauce. I bought two ounces of spicy millet, added a few cloves of purple garlic, chopped it myself and poured boiling oil on it. It's clean and hygienic."

The garlic and pepper sauce in a glass was brought to Qiao Qiao by Phytolacca.

When you open the lid, the spicy smell makes you very appetizing.

Shanglu said, "I also bought offal from the pork stall at the wet market. It's very fresh."

I have been with Qiao Qiao for more than four months.

Her favorite food is screw noodles, pork offal noodles, various powders, and garlic and pepper sauce.

Phytolacca already knows her eating habits very well.

But it's autumn now.

It should nourish yin and nourish the lungs.

Therefore, Phytolacca stewed another Tremella and Snow Pear Soup.

"This soup nourishes yin and moisturizes the lungs. Drink a bowl of it in the morning to nourish the lungs in autumn."

He brought the stew pot in front of Qiao Qiao.

Qiao Qiao smiled and said, "Why do I feel that my treatment is the same as that of the Empress Dowager Cixi?"

Someone served her breakfast so thoughtfully early in the morning.

"Where is this?"

Phytolacca scratched the tip of her nose.

"When you are pregnant and have a baby, you will receive better treatment."

Drinking the rock sugar, white fungus and snow pear soup, Qiao Qiao's heart was filled with sweetness.

She smiled sweetly at Phytolacca and said, "Then I will give you a few more children."

"You won't need a few."

Phytolacca is extremely serious.

"It's painful to give birth to a child. I don't want you to suffer that pain. One child is enough. It's best to have a daughter. My father and I both like daughters."

"What if the first one is a boy?"

"If I give birth to a boy, I won't give birth to a baby. It would be too painful to have a baby."

Qiao Qiao said nothing more.

Drink the soup with your head down.

I thought that if I could marry Shangluca in this life, she wouldn't exchange it for gold and silver.

Shang Lu and her father-in-law both like daughters. No matter how hard it is to have a child, she will always give them a daughter until she has a daughter.

Besides, she also likes her daughter very much.

Think about it, where can you find a man as considerate, reliable, down-to-earth and responsible as Phytolacca?

In reality, when a man takes a wife, he wants the woman to earn money to support the family, and also wants the woman to bear children and raise them.

No matter how painful it is to give birth, it is natural.

Because they think, which woman doesn’t have children?

It’s all hypocrisy to complain about the pain of giving birth, to complain about tiredness, and to say that you can’t get enough rest.

Qiao Qiao didn't know what kind of virtue he had accumulated in his previous life to be able to meet such a good husband as Phytolacca.

It is said that when a woman gets married, it is the second turning point of her destiny.

It's true.

Because she met Phytolacca, her life has completely turned into a beautiful one!

With such a good mood, Qiao Qiao went to work.

At noon, the pretty girl at the front desk with short hair ordered a lunch box.

When Xiaomei came in with her lunch box, she stood in front of Qiao Qiao.

"Sister Qiao, there is a man named Qiao Daqiang outside who wants to meet you. Is he your father?"

Qiao Qiao's good mood was suddenly broken.

His face suddenly darkened.

His eyebrows were furrowed.

For the sake of his son's future, Qiao Daqiang wanted to knock her out and sacrifice her to an old man.

He could do such a despicable thing.

How dare you come here?

Qiao felt a sigh of relief in her heart,

A pain in my chest,

She said calmly, "Don't worry about him, just pretend you didn't see him."

"oh!"

Xiaomei, who has short hair and short ears, returned to her seat and asked everyone to get their lunch boxes.

Sister Zhu, who was wearing glasses, came over and said, "Xiao Mei, who is that lame old man outside, Qiao Qiao's father?"

The short-haired beauty nodded: "I guess so."

The bespectacled Sister Zhu pushed the frame across the bridge of her nose and said, "Qiao Qiao doesn't see that old man, is he so cruel?"

Knock knock!

Song Wei came over and knocked on the table.

“Don’t comment without seeing the full picture.”

"If you know, Qiao Qiao has been abandoned by his parents since he was four years old, and he grew up eating the food of hundreds of families."

"When he grew up, the old man had no one to support him, so he remembered that he had a daughter, and he kept extorting the value from Qiao Qiao."

"Do you still think that Qiao Qiao is cruel to the old man outside?"

That’s it!

Short-haired beauty and bespectacled Sister Zhu immediately sympathized with Qiao Qiao.

It turns out that Qiao Qiao, who usually looks neat, sunny and optimistic, has such a tragic experience.

It's really not easy.

Qiao Daqiang has been waiting outside for several hours.

Until sunset.

Qiao Qiao gets off work.

Everyone is gone.

Finally, Song Wei and Qiao Qiao closed the door and walked out.

Qiao Daqiang limped towards him.
To be continued...