The hunter's husband is so sweet

In the evening, Qi Yue stayed at Qi Xuan's house. Maybe it was because it was lively today or for some other reason, but Qi Xuan was in much better spirits than before. He kept talking about recipes with Qi Yue.

Qi Xuan, a key protected person, suddenly thought of the fish-flavored pork shreds and was instantly craving for it. He talked about this dish with Qi Yue again. When Qi Yue asked him the name of the dish, Qi Xuan was in a dilemma. He couldn't just say fish-flavored pork shreds, because why should it be fish-flavored? There's no fish here.

Qi Xuan racked his brains for a long time and stammered, "Five-color shredded pork." Qi Yue was still sighing, "Wow, this name is so nice, Brother Xiaoxuan, do you want to eat it now? I'll make some and try it out."

Qi Xuan stopped him, "Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow. Maybe I won't want to eat it after we finish it now." Qi Yue said "oh", and then asked curiously, "Xiaoxuan brother, how do you feel?"

He knew what Qi Yue was asking, and thought for a moment. "Nothing special. At first I just wanted to sleep all the time, then I lost my appetite, and now I'm vomiting. Actually, I don't want to vomit, but I can't control myself. I want to vomit when I smell the food, and I want to vomit when I see the oil floating on the soup."

Qi Xuan curled his lips, "And now I always lose my temper for no reason. If I lose my temper with you later, don't be angry with me."

"I understand. I'm not angry with you." Qi Yue held Qi Xuan's hand and said, "My mother also told me that when she was pregnant with me, she always lost her temper and scolded my father. But my father was not angry either. He even smiled and coaxed my mother."

After chatting with Qi Yue for a while, Qi Xuan felt sleepy. "Brother Xiaoxuan, you should go to bed soon. I will go to bed too. I will make colorful shredded pork for you tomorrow."

"Okay, let Xiaochen and the others come and eat together." Qi Xuan was in a very good mood when he thought about eating shredded pork with fish flavor tomorrow. If his body did not allow it, he would jump back to the house.

Seeing that he was in a good mood, Fu Jingyi asked him, "Why are you so happy?" Qi Xuan smiled with his eyes curved, "Yes, it's rare that I want to eat, and Xiaoyue can make it for me, of course I'm happy." After he took off his coat, he found that his waistline was rounder, "Brother Yi, take out the clothes Xiaochen gave me, I will wear them tomorrow."

"I've taken them all out for you. I'll help you tomorrow morning." Fu Jingyi also looked at Qi Xuan's increasingly round waist with gentle eyes.

At night, Fu Jingyi was awakened and found that Qi Xuan was sleeping very restlessly, with his calves still twitching. He frowned slightly, seeming to be in some pain.

Fu Jingyi didn't light the oil lamp, but got out of bed and sat at the end of the bed by moonlight, pulling Qi Xuan's legs to help him rub them. Grandpa Zhang had told him before that after three months, he might have leg cramps in the middle of the night, so he just needed to rub them more. He also made some bone soup for him to drink on a daily basis.

The symptoms were relieved, and Qi Xuan slept more comfortably, his frowning brows relaxed. He rubbed the pillow and put his arm forward, but he didn't touch anyone. He touched again in a daze, but still didn't touch anyone.

Qi Xuan opened his eyes, "Brother Yi, where are you?" Seeing that he was awake, Fu Jingyi went back to lie down, "Come on, go to sleep." Qi Xuan asked him, "Where have you been? I couldn't find you just now." He was not fully awake, so he moved himself into his arms and rubbed his warm chest.

"Your leg was cramping just now, let me rub it for you." Fu Jingyi's voice was gentle, "Okay, go to sleep." Qi Xuan fell asleep again in his gentle voice.

When Qi Xuan woke up in the morning, he was a little dazed. Fu Jingyi looked at his silly look and thought it was very cute. He poked his little face. Qi Xuan held his hand and asked, "Brother Yi, did I have a dream last night? I dreamed about what you said, "Go to sleep quickly."

Fu Jingyi smiled and told him what happened last night. Qi Xuan half opened his mouth and said, "Ah, you really have cramps. Didn't you sleep well? You should rest for a while." As he said that, he was about to push him onto the bed.

How could Fu Jingyi sleep? "It's okay, I'm not tired." He went downstairs to help Qi Xuan get clothes. Needless to say, the workmanship of Jinxiu Pavilion is definitely the best in town. Although the clothes look loose, they don't make people look bloated when worn.

In the yard, Zhang Hui and Mr. Qiao had brought Xiaoze back. It was unknown what they talked about, but Xiaoze's expression was not very natural. Qi Xuan did not ask much and ate breakfast quietly.

Lin Chen and Qi Zheng came after a while. Qi Xuan pulled Lin Chen aside and talked to him about the clothes. "Xiao Chen, I think all of your clothes can be sold. I think they are really good."

Lin Chen also thought it was good when he saw Qi Xuan wearing it, "Brother, you look really good in it. But we can't sell it for the time being." Lin Chen whispered in Qi Xuan's ear, "Where are there so many pregnant men? If we sell this, what if others feel uncomfortable seeing it?"

Qi Xuan felt that he was getting dumber and dumber recently, "Yeah, it would be bad if he caused trouble again." Lin Chen rarely saw his brother acting silly, so he found it funny.

At noon, Qi Xuan finally ate the fish-flavored pork shreds he had been craving for, and everyone was very happy eating it. Mr. Qiao kept asking if he could give him the recipe. Zhang Hui knew that it was made by his own Xiaoyue, so he asked for a huge sum of money, "Mr. Qiao, one thousand taels."

Qi Yue thought they were just joking, but what she didn't expect was that Mr. Qiao took out a thousand taels of silver on the spot, handed it to Qi Yue, and said, "Write me a prescription later."

Qi Yue was dumbfounded holding the banknote. What kind of fool is this? He spent 1,000 taels to buy a prescription? But Mr. Qiao waved his hand disapprovingly, "I can earn 1,000 taels in a day. Just take it."

Qi Yue looked at Qi Xuan again, "Brother Xiaoxuan, this recipe is what you came up with. I'll give it to you. I don't want it." The banknote seemed like a hot potato in Xiaoyue's hand. Qi Xuan, who was eating so comfortably, didn't want it either. "You made the dish, so you can take it. He has a lot of money, so you can keep it without worry." After saying that, he looked at Mr. Qiao.

Xiaoze kept his head down while eating, and didn't speak the whole time. Sometimes he would secretly glance at Master Qiao. When he said that he could earn back one thousand taels by just listening to him, he would take a deep breath and wanted to say something but didn't. Master Qiao glanced at him and knew what he was thinking, "Don't worry, I gave your brother a lot too."

Qi Xuan looked at Xiaoze who was unnatural, and then looked at Mr. Qiao who was eating calmly, "Do you know each other?" One nodded and the other shook his head, Qi Xuan was confused, "Do you know each other or not?"

Zhang Hui smiled, "Don't ask, let them handle their own affairs, it's annoying." Mr. Qiao couldn't help but kicked him, "Don't worry, I won't look for you, just live your life in peace."

After hearing this, Zhang Hui bowed to him, then went to find his husband and praised his cooking, blah blah. Qi Yue seemed to be used to it, and pushed the person who was right in front of her away with an expressionless face, "Okay, okay, got it."

Qi Xuan looked at Lin Chen and Qi Zheng again. At this time, Qi Zheng was picking carrots for Lin Chen, and then put the bowl of clean vegetables in front of Lin Chen. He ate all the carrots himself.

Fu Jingyi also helped him add a chopstick of food, "Eat quickly, I'll go to the butcher's house in the afternoon to ask if there are any bones. Grandpa Zhang said he would make some bone soup for you, which will help relieve the symptoms of cramps."

"I'll go, you stay at home with Xiaoxuan." Aunt Wang said, "You don't know how to choose, so you won't know if you can buy good things when the time comes." Qi Xuan pulled Fu Jingyi's sleeve and whispered, "Remember to give money to godmother, don't let her spend money all the time." Fu Jingyi nodded.