She knew that Zhou Yuni was hoping for a grandson, which is why she was being so attentive. If it turned out to be a granddaughter, her face would probably turn ugly. Just now by the stove, she heard Zhou Yuni suggesting Luo Zhiyong take her for a checkup to see if it’s a boy or a girl.
Anyway, it’s hard for her to co back now, and even in the future, she won’t be able to visit often, so she decided not to make a fuss with Zhou Yuni and pretended not to hear.
But she definitely wouldn’t go for the checkup. She didn’t care whether it was a boy or a girl, why bother going through all that trouble.
After Zhou Yuni finished making the bed, she went outside and busied herself with heating the kang bed-stove, telling Fang Pingying to just sit inside the house and not go out to the yard. She should ask if she needed anything as it was cold outside and she might freeze.
After Zhou Yuni left, Luo Zhiyong knew Fang Pingying had also realized why Zhou Yuni was being so attentive, so he whispered to Fang Pingying, "My dear, don’t take it to heart too much. Old folks are like that. Knowing it might be a grandson, they inevitably get anxious."
"I don’t care about that. Although she’s being nicer to because of the baby in my belly, right now I am the one being valued," Fang Pingying said, then gave Luo Zhiyong a half-smile, "I just hope your mom won’t be like Huang Lin’s mom, forcing to go to the hospital to check if the baby is a boy or a girl."
Luo Zhiyong laughed awkwardly and asked her, "Did you hear what my mom said in the kitchen just now?"
Fang Pingying nodded, her tone a bit teasing as she looked at him, "Yes, your mom’s tone was exactly like Huang Lin’s, not a bit different."
"Rest assured, I didn’t agree to it," Luo Zhiyong drew her closer and whispered reassurance, "Anyway, she’s here and we are in the provincial city. Even if we have a child, we hardly co back, so just let her say what she wants now. She can’t really be like Huang Lin’s mom and co to the provincial city to force you to have a grandson, right?"
Fang Pingying snorted lightly, noncommittally, "Given your mom’s personality, it wouldn’t be surprising if she actually did that."
"Don’t worry, I’m not like Huang Lin. I don’t favor sons over daughters. If that day really cos, I’ll talk to her myself, there won’t be a situation like at Huang Lin’s house, I promise." Luo Zhiyong said, and even raised three fingers to assure Fang Pingying that he would not be like Huang Lin’s family.
Fang Pingying just listened for now. She couldn’t imagine how Luo Zhiyong would handle it if Zhou Yuni was insistent, "Rember what you said. If your mom acts like Ju Zi’s mother, I won’t be as easy-going as Ju Zi."
"Agreed."
Soon after they finished talking, Zhou Yuni ca to light the kang bed-stove. Fang Pingying felt warm, washed up, and went to bed.
However, Luo Zhiyong was called over to the next room by Zhou Yuni.
It’s unclear what was discussed, but he didn’t return until almost midnight.
By the ti he ca back, Fang Pingying was already drowsily asleep.
The next day, probably just before dawn while Fang Pingying was still sleeping on the kang, she heard Zhou Yuni shouting in the yard, "Fang Xiu, Zhiming, hurry up, we have to catch the cart today."
Hearing Zhou Yuni shouting urgently, Fang Pingying half sat up, leaning on Luo Zhiyong, and asked groggily, "What is your mom doing? Why is she going to the county?"
With his eyes still closed, Luo Zhiyong hugged Fang Pingying and said softly, "She doesn’t believe that Fang Xiu’s health is fine, she insists on taking Fang Xiu to the hospital for a check."
Fang Pingying sighed, feeling that Zhou Yuni really liked to make a fuss, "Fang Xiu’s health is really fine, I went with her last ti to see the doctor."
"I told her, but my mom doesn’t believe it," Luo Zhiyong understood Zhou Yuni and replied casually, "Let them go if they want to, she won’t be satisfied until she makes this fuss."
Rembering last night’s conversation with Yun i, who analyzed Fang Xiu’s odd behavior, Luo Zhiyong also felt there was so truth to it and continued, "Besides, sothing is indeed off with those two; it’s been so long without any news."
Speaking of this matter, Fang Pingying recalled the last ti she reminded Luo Zhiyong to tell Luo Zhiming to visit the hospital. Suddenly propping herself up, she leaned over him and asked, "Hey, last ti I told you to suggest Zhiming should visit the hospital, did he go?"
Fang Pingying didn’t think there was anything improper about her leaning over Luo Zhiyong’s body.
However, Luo Zhiyong felt hotter under the pressure, and his voice grew husky, "He went, he said he went and there was no problem."
Fang Pingying thought for a mont and said, "Then, it must be a matter of timing, no need to hurry."
"My wife, I am worried though."
While speaking, Fang Pingying was half lying on Luo Zhiyong, and due to her pregnancy, her already full upper body appeared even more swollen.
Lying under the covers, they wore little clothing. Fang Pingying half resting on Luo Zhiyong and pressing up against his face, her chest occasionally moving in front of his eyes, making Luo Zhiyong’s blood race and led him to gently bite the swelling near his mouth.
Fang Pingying couldn’t help moaning from his bite and glared at him with a flushed face.
Luo Zhiyong chuckled and then flipped over, pinning her beneath him.
Just as they were about to continue, they were interrupted by Yun i’s knocking outside, "Pingying, what do you want for breakfast in the morning? I’ll ask Hong Lan to make it for you."
Fang Pingying lightly tapped Luo Zhiyong who was lying on her and tried to keep her voice calm, "Mom, no need to go out of your way, anything that the family eats is fine."
After thinking, Yun i said, "We still have so at at ho. I’ll ask Hong Lan to cook so porridge with at in it. Is that alright?"
"Mom, do as you see fit, just let the family eat together, I’m not picky," said Fang Pingying.
"Alright, I’ll take care of it." Hearing footsteps, Yun i walked away a few steps, but quickly ca back and asked, "Oh right, I’m heading to the county today, do you want sothing like sour dates or anything else?"
Fang Pingying, who always loved sour things, didn’t think much and responded directly, "If you’re buying so, I’ll eat them."
"Great, I’ll go buy them right now," Yun i chuckled a few tis, not forgetting to remind her, "Let Hong Lan make the breakfast, don’t bother with it, and in this cold winter, don’t just wander outside, it’s really cold now."
"I know."
After Yun i agreed, she called on Fang Xiu and Luo Zhiming, and they left.
Hearing no more noise outside, Luo Zhiyong lowered his head and kissed Fang Pingying’s neck and wanted to continue.
You see, when they are in the city, he must do morning exercises every day, so it’s rare for them to snuggle warmly on the heated kang until daylight like this at ho. Today, with nothing to do and Yun i gone, he couldn’t help but want so intimacy.
Since Fang Pingying got pregnant, he had been quite cautious about not touching her.
But Fang Pingying, distracted by Yun i’s calling and considering it was broad daylight with Dashan and Honglan in the house, thought it inappropriate. (To be continued. If you like this work, please co to Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian.)
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