Chapter 49: Forty-eight times

Qi Qing sat motionless in front of the window until the sunset passed through the window and fell on her. The heat of the sunset did not decrease slightly, but Qi Qing still felt chills, the chill that came out of her heart, even the heat of summer The sun cannot be warmed.
She Qing conceived 10,000 kinds of her endings with Feng Jincheng, but there are no births or deaths in the 10,000 endings, because no matter life or death, she always thinks that they are far away from them, far and far, and can be ignored. And Feng Jincheng is such a powerful man.
Wu Qing inevitably thought of her mother. Her mother's illness only lasted for three months from her discovery to death. At that time, she was watching at her mother's bed almost every night. She watched her mother slowly become weak, as if she was sick. The pervasive death, nibbling away the mother's life, the life passed just like the fine sand held in his hand, and it was lost inadvertently, and no one could keep it.
In the final period, my mother's tortured bones were as thin as firewood, and the pain still seemed to follow the shadow of the cheekbones. Wu Qing knew the pain more closely than anyone, and how could Feng Jincheng ...
In her heart, he was always healthy and strong, like an upright mountain, where it stood, and it would not fall for thousands of years. Tong Qing raised her hand on her belly, and probably felt her emotional instability. The child moved violently, Wu Qing was frightened and hurriedly stroked him gently, "You want to see your dad, too, shall we go and see him now ..."
When Xi Qing came out of the bedroom with a suitcase, Qi Sheng was startled and looked at the bell in the corner: "It's almost dinner, you are ..." Qi Qing walked to his father: "Dad I want to go back to the villa in the suburbs. "Wu Sheng stunned for a moment, then he understood:" You just want to open it, and I haven't seen anything difficult between you and Jincheng. The child squinted at both Then, what is it like to go east to west? Dad is relieved. "
Wu Qing felt a little guilty: "Dad, I know you do n’t like it here too much. The floors are too high and there is no place to walk around to relieve boredom. It ’s better to have a small courtyard in the original house and plant some flowers. I'll help you clean it up, and go back there. Aunt Tian is very neat in her work. I can rest assured that she will be your companion. "
Wu Sheng's old face couldn't hold up a bit, knowing that his mind couldn't hide his daughter, Wu Qing sat down, leaning his head on his shoulder and said, "Dad, mother went early, Zhang Yan also left, Tian Although my aunt is a foreigner, she can be practical, diligent, and enthusiastic and kind. I asked about it. She was widowhood when she was young, and did n’t have any children. It ’s very suitable for you.

Xun Sheng nodded her forehead: "You are not afraid of multiple stepmothers taking care of you, Baba listened to these, and Aunt Tian thought about it." Qi Qing smiled, stood up, Xun Sheng stopped her: "Jin'er It's late, I'm not in a hurry, Minger will let Jincheng pick you up! Don't go out alone with a big belly. "
Wu Qing shook her head: "It doesn't matter, there is still more than a month ..." Aunt Tian came out of the kitchen and wiped her hands: "I'll take you over! Otherwise your dad will have to remember."
Speaking of lifting the suitcase on the ground, Yun Qing felt that life was really unpredictable. At times, the peaks and turns always took place. His father spent his life on Zhang Yan, but it was Aunt Tian who stayed beside him. Aunt Tian was not as good as his mother. Gentle and quiet, not as pretty as Zhang Yan, but there is a simple and easy-going self-strength. Both home and abroad are good hands. The most important thing is to take good care of my father. Although I do n’t have love, I go with you. A road is also a kind of happiness!
Qi Qing found that all of the things that had piled up in her heart suddenly became bright. The things that were concerned, awkward, and unthinkable in the past were actually nothing in front of life and death.
Aunt Tian took her to the door of the villa, and Qing Qing let her go home. It was not easy to take a taxi here, and her father was alone at home. She was not assured. She told Aunt Tian not to talk to her about these things. He said his father's illness could not be stimulated.
Looking at the taxi disappearing into the driveway, Tong Qing turned around and stood for a while before taking out the key to open the door. After entering, she saw Feng Jincheng sitting in front of the window. Tong Qing had a brief doubt. So, Feng Jin The city is no different from the past. Even, Qing Qing felt that his eyes were hidden in the night, a little too bright, but such doubts only passed by.
Feng Jincheng was almost unable to hold back the caper in his heart. He returned from the hospital today and he was restless and wondering whether this method would work. Will Aunt Tian tell his wife and children, and will his wife and children believe it? Jincheng is very tangled, that is, he is afraid that his daughter-in-law does not believe it, and that her daughter-in-law really believes it, implicates their unborn child.
But Feng Jincheng didn't really do it. He had to cheat his daughter-in-law and draw the time with a little bit of time. He stared at the outside lane on the second floor. His eyes were almost straight before he saw his daughter-in-law. Get off at the door.
Xi Qing came in and found that she suddenly came back like this, as if there was a lack of reason. Therefore, standing at the door was a little embarrassing, but Feng Jincheng came over and pressed the crystal chandelier in the living room. Squinting his eyes, while Feng Qing was thinking of the reason, Feng Jincheng had opened his arms and hugged her: "Daughter, you are back."
Feng Jincheng's embrace was warm and firm, and Tong Qing could not help but feel a little sour. She lifted her head slightly, looked at him for a long while, and found that he was a little thin, with dark circles under her eyes, and looked tired, as if she could not rest well.
Feng Jincheng never saw it, so it was a happiness to be watched by his wife-in-law. Her eyes were as clear as a lush lake, and the light reflected in her eyes, lighting up the wisps of love under her eyes. Discerning love.
Feng Jincheng was still entangled at the beginning. If his daughter-in-law came back, was it because he had pity on him, now he would never think so. His daughter-in-law loved him and loved a man from beginning to end. This feeling, this A moment of extraordinary resoluteness, but a little despair in this love made Feng Jincheng feel a trace of guilt, but was instantly drowned by the joy of wishing to be rewarded, as soon as he bowed his head, he caught his wife's little mouth.
Kissed, let go, kissed and let go again, gently but lingering ... until it felt like his wife's arms were tightly wrapped around his neck, the kiss warmed up, as if a fire was burning, but Instantly became a source of 燎 hara ...
From light to heavy, from slow to anxious, with a nearly desperate mood and thoughts, the kiss lengthened indefinitely, and no one was willing to let go of it until the child in the stomach moved, the two were sober, and Feng Jincheng turned Holding Qing Qing on her waist, she carefully placed it on the sofa, and put her big hand on her stomach, and whispered, "He just hit me, I can feel the strength of his little feet."
Wu Qing couldn't help laughing, Feng Jincheng held her hand in her palms, her eyes flashed and she asked, "Why are you here?" Wu Qing looked at him for a long time. "Jincheng, I thought about it. All wrongs and grievances have passed, we have Xiaoxue, and children in the belly, we don't want to be apart anymore, I have loved you for so long, so long, from my sixteen years old to now, I am thirty, let me be It's too late to find a man to love again, so let's remarry! "
Feng Jincheng's mouth could not help rising, and he was really convinced of Ye Chi's tricks. It was really easy to use the trick of dying.
Wu Qing was almost careful, not to mention his illness, which made Feng Jincheng's only cricket disappear. He personally cooked a hearty dinner for the chef, and fed chopsticks and chopsticks to Lu Qing's mouth. Wu Qing served as a tenth-level disabled, and she could not help crying and laughing: "Feng Jincheng, I have a hand."
Feng Jincheng pulled out the chopsticks in her hand and put them on the table: "I feed you faster. Lost and recovered makes Feng Jincheng stick to Yun Qing, and he doesn't want to leave for a while. After dinner, the two walked in the garden for two In the circle, Feng Jincheng hugged her into the bathroom to take a bath, and took off her clothes as soon as her big hand was stretched out.
Tong Qing's face turned red, and he could not help but give him a white look: "You go out, I wash it by myself." Just kidding, it was easy to lie to his wife and children, he didn't go out.
Feng Jincheng shook his head: "No, your stomach is so big, the bathroom is slippery, what to do if you fall back?" Tong Qing looked down at her belly, and to be honest, she didn't want Feng Jincheng to see her take off. With the appearance of the clothes, the uncle's waist was long gone, swollen like a large penguin, but apparently she could not resist Feng Jincheng.
But within a few seconds, Feng Jincheng unzipped the zip behind her. When she had no time to oppose, the loose maternity skirt had slipped to the ground. In fact, compared with other eight-month pregnant women, Qing Qing's belly was relatively small. Yes, and the arms and legs are not too bad, it seems that the belly is protruding, and other places are passable.
Feng Jincheng saw his daughter-in-law's full belly, and suddenly realized that the daughter-in-law had cheated back, and he couldn't open for a while, so he sighed secretly, took his daughter-in-law into the bathtub and started Bathe his wife.
Wu Qing was very uncomfortable at first, but when he thought about his illness, he obediently, closed his eyes and left his hair for treatment, and was okay when Feng Jincheng's big hand passed through the warm water and fell on her chest. If there is no kneading, the blush on Tong Qing's face quickly spreads to the whole body, soaking in the water like a cooked shrimp.
Fortunately, Feng Jincheng had a sense of diligence. After touching it for a while, he took out 嵇 青 from the water, wrapped it in a large bath towel, put it out on the bed, covered the quilt, kissed her forehead, and said gently: " I'll take a shower. "
Wu Qing watched him look like a wolverine quickly flashing into the bathroom, and couldn't help but smile, when he came out again, the umbrella that had been underneath for a long time had died.
I do n’t know if it ’s extremely sad, and holding her daughter-in-law for a night, Feng Jincheng fell ill, and fell ill the next day.