I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

White smoke came out of the kitchen and bursts of fragrant smells wafted out.

What did mom do today? I’m so hungry, really so hungry. I’m so hungry that my chest is sticking to my back.

She strode towards the kitchen.

"Her husband, he's got a lot of money and a strong body..."

The lyrics of Mrs. Lin's song floated out.

Ji Xiaobei: Oh my god! Mrs. Lin is so old, but she is still in love. Is she going to have a second spring?

Find us a stepfather?

While she was in a daze, Mrs. Lin came out with a spoon in her hand, her face beaming with smile.

"Bei, are you back? Is the little one back?" asked Mrs. Lin.

Ji Xiaobei looked back and thought to himself: How should I know, I’m not with him.

Since when did Mrs. Lin start to care so much about Xiaoyao?

Ji Xiaobei's heart skipped a beat: Oh my god, could it be that Mrs. Lin has fallen for Xiaoyao?

Xiaoyaozi's figure is indeed great, but there is a big age difference between them.

Isn't Fu Jichang only a few years older than Shitou?

Ji Xiaobei felt that his worldview was about to collapse...

"Mom, my little cousin..." Ji Xiaobei hesitated. How could he say that?

She really wanted to persuade Mrs. Lin not to rub her waist.

He is still a young child!

"My son, you're back. It's time for dinner!"

Mrs. Lin looked up and saw Fu Jichang coming back with Ma Debiao, and she greeted them hurriedly.

Fu Jichang was frightened by the fiery enthusiasm. He touched Ma Debiao's back and was afraid to enter the house.

"Bei, go call Xiaoyaer to come and eat, that bowl is his..."

Mrs. Lin smiled and nodded at the bowl piled high with sausages.

Ji Xiaobei: Oh my god! The treatment is so different. Others only have two slices in their bowls, but his bowl is piled so high!

"Mom, this is too obvious!" Ji Xiaobei expressed his dissatisfaction.

"What do you know? I've been instructing so many people this morning. I must be thirsty and exhausted. I should eat something good!"

Mrs. Lin said with a smile.

"This is yours. There are two eggs buried in the bowl. Eat it quietly!"

Mrs. Lin handed a large coarse porcelain bowl to Ji Xiaobei.

"You two, come inside and eat!"

Ji Xiaobei: "Ah, no need, I can eat outside just fine!"

Fu Jichang was excited but also uneasy, and his uneasiness was mixed with surprise. He took the bowl with a puzzled look on his face.

Shitou, Xiaoyao and Heita behind him were so envious that their eyes were about to fall out.

Mrs. Lin was reluctant to even look at them and kept staring at Fu Jichang.

Fu Jichang got goose bumps all over his body after seeing this.

"Aunt Lin, how about this meal... I, I don't want to eat it..."

Put down the big bowl and leave.

But Mrs. Lin grabbed him and said sternly, "You must eat. Sit down and eat here."

Fu Jichang could only sit between Ji Xiaobei and Mrs. Lin, eating his meal with a sad face.

Heita squatted at the door, eating slowly, smacking his lips and smiling at his master.

Seeing that his master was being taken care of so carefully, he was happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

Aqi, with a look of grievance on his face, didn't know what he had done wrong and touched Heita's arm sadly.

"Brother Tagore, I can't eat this meal anymore..."

"Come here, beggar, Brother Ta will help you eat..."

Heita snatched Aqi's bowl and poured the food into his own bowl.

Aqi: You, is there anyone who bullies others like you?

"Aunt Lin, look at Heita, he is bullying me again..." Aqi complained to Aunt Lin.

Mrs. Lin mumbled something perfunctorily and ignored what Aqi said.

"My dear, eat more. You look tired after a long day. I see you have lost weight!"

Mrs. Lin looked at Ji Xiaobei and then at Fu Jichang. This kid can't be too thin, otherwise Xiaobei will look too fat.

She secretly made up her mind to fatten him up so that he wouldn't dislike Xiaobei being fat.

Seeing that Fu Jichang was almost done eating, Mrs. Lin gave him another bowl of rice.

Fu Jichang looked worried: "Auntie, I really can't eat anymore..."

Ji Xiaobei glared at him: "Why don't you want the face I give you? Have you ever seen my mother treat anyone so well?"

Fu Jichang stuffed rice into his mouth with tears in his eyes.

The whole family had finished eating, and in the end only the master and servant were left holding their bowls.

Heita has a thin throat and eats too slowly!

Fu Jichang ate too much and couldn't eat any more.

Xiaoju looked at her mother who was acting abnormally, and her face felt hot when she thought of the little song she had just sung.

Shitou looked at Fu Jichang angrily. If he continued to eat like this, sooner or later he would empty the house.

After dinner, when Mrs. Lin saw Ji Xiaobei enter the house, she quickly followed him in.

"Mom, what are you doing?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

"Don't you know what I'm doing?" Mrs. Lin looked at Ji Xiaobei unhappily, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Ji Xiaobei knew she couldn't hide it anymore, so she lifted up her coat and said, "Look, I'm fat. Look at my arms and legs..."

Mrs. Lin touched her belly, pinched the flesh on her waist, and walked around her three times.

He asked curiously, "How do you feel normally?"

"No, I don't feel anything, it's the same as before!"

"How many months have you not had your period?"

"I can't remember clearly. Sometimes I have my period several months apart, and sometimes I have it twice a month..."

What Ji Xiaobei said was true, her menstruation had always been irregular.

"Have you ever had that kind of thing with that man from the Liu family?" Mrs. Lin asked with her eyes wide open.

"No, he can't do that. He's not a man!" said Ji Xiaobei.

"What..." Mrs. Lin's face turned pale, "You mean, you were gone for two years and didn't have any relationship with him..."

Mrs. Lin's eyes suddenly turned red and her voice choked.

"Well, mother, he is not a man. He does nothing but torture me. I would love nothing more than for his family to divorce me."

There are still some memories left in Ji Xiaobei's mind, and every time he thinks of it, he feels sorry for his original self.

"My child, I have made you suffer..." Mrs. Lin hugged Ji Xiaobei and cried.

"Mom, mom, don't be like this, it's all in the past, I'm fine now!"

Ji Xiaobei's eyes were a little wet, and he embraced the crying Mrs. Lin with his arms.

"Damn you Ji Daniu, I told you that the Liu family is not a good match. You damned man, you insisted on marrying your daughter so far away. Oh my God, those damned Liu family members..."

Mrs. Lin used the little bit of rationality she had left to suppress herself and didn't curse loudly.

"Bei, are you pregnant..." Before Mrs. Lin could finish her words, she raised her hand and slapped herself in the face.

"Look at what I'm asking. If the Liu family isn't a man, what can a girl do...

Bei, I think you are a little fat, why don't you go to the town clinic for a checkup!

Mrs. Lin was feeling uneasy.

"Mom, take care of the family affairs first. The wall of the ancestral hall needs to be raised. The ancestral hall is at the entrance of the village. If the bandits come, we won't be able to protect our things!"

"Yes, family matters are important, and your health is also important. We can't delay."