Chapter 839

Ning family.

Having not seen each other for several days, Zhang Xiao felt that Wing Chun had gained weight.

She couldn't help but measured Wing Chun's waist with her hands, and said, "Wing Chun, have you gained weight? Your waist has become thicker." She touched Wing Chun's belly again, and muttered: "Isn't that the reason? It's been more than a month, and I feel pregnant."

Originally, she brought Mu Ya to Ning's house to accompany Wing Chun. Wing Chun was very happy, but when they met, Zhang Xiao said that she had gained weight, and Wing Chun immediately stepped down with a face, complaining: "Every day I let you go If I eat more and supplement more, can I not gain weight? Why do I show my pregnancy, how can I show my pregnancy so quickly, it is because I gained weight and have a small belly."

Zhang Xiao smiled, "I'm kidding you, but you're not fat at all."

Give her a blank look, you're lying! Wing Chun first hugged Mu Ya over, and kissed desperately a dozen times, until Mu Ya had to push her mouth away, complaining: "Auntie, if you keep kissing, Mu Ya won't be able to see anyone. .”

Wing Chun was very happy and asked her: "Why can't I meet people?"

"Your face will be swollen, and you will be ashamed to see others."

Wing Chun chuckled, walked out of the house with Mu Ya in his arms, and said to Zhang Xiao: "You mother and daughter are responsible for accompanying me to go out to relax tonight. If I don't go out for a walk, my whole body will grow hair."

"Wing Chun!"

Suddenly there was a low shout in the room.

Then he saw Feng Batian blowing out like a gust of wind, Zhang Xiao was dumbfounded, this old man's movements are amazingly fast.

"Put it down, put it down, put this little thing down now."

Feng Batian ordered, and personally carried Mu Ya from Wing Chun's arms, and returned Mu Ya to Zhang Xiao. He began to educate Wing Chun carefully: "Wing Chun, you are twins now. Man, what you are carrying in your stomach is the future heir of our Flame Sect, be careful, don't hold that little thing, it weighs dozens of catties, you will be tired if you hold it, in case she has two little feet What if I kicked you in the stomach?"

Zhang Xiao: ...

Mu Ya looked down at her two little feet, would her two little feet kick around?

As soon as this old grandpa said it, Mu Ya was filled with guilt, as if her aunt had just hugged her and the baby in her womb would disappear.

"Master."

Wing Chun was about to be driven crazy by this nervous old man.

Ning Zhiyuan was not as nervous as the sect master.

"Where are you going? It's time for dinner. I've got someone to cook soup for you. Hurry up and go to the house to drink the soup." Feng Batian ignored the black faces of several people and asked Wing Chun to go back to the house for dinner and soup.

Wing Chun's face darkened: "Master, I beg you, old man, to let me go. An hour ago, I was forced by your old man to drink a full glass of milk and eat two pieces of snacks. Very, I have to go for a walk before I can eat."

"It's a snack, not a meal. I can't get enough."

Where can't you get enough to eat? Wing Chun felt that he was holding on.

Zhang Xiao finally understood why Wing Chun called for help on the phone.

With the sect master here, anyone would go crazy.

The Ning family now has bodyguards guarding the gate, which was naturally arranged by the sect master. The sect master treats Wing Chun as a princess and empress, and wishes to send all the elites of the Flame Sect here to help him guard Wing Chun until Wing Chun is safe. until the earth gives birth to an heir.

Wing Chun really doesn't like that the sect master is the heir if he keeps his mouth shut.

This is the crystallization of her love with Ning Zhiyuan, not for the Flame Gate.

Ning Zhiyuan also said that his son would not enter the Flaming Gate, but the owner of the gate...

"I'll let Zhiyuan come back."

Wing Chun really couldn't stand this mother-in-law's sect master, so he called Ning Zhiyuan in front of the sect master.

The door master curled his lips, touched his nose, and muttered: "Zhiyuan is my junior, it's useless for you to sue him."

Is it useful?

Ning Zhiyuan answered the sect master with practical actions, that is, he ordered the people below to drag the sect master away directly.

The poor sect master lost even a bit of status in front of his heirs, and so did the people below. He is the sect master, and they dared to commit crimes and drag him out.

When the door owner was dragged out, he was still telling Wing Chun to remember to drink up the tonic soup he made people boil.

Finally cleared the sect master, Wing Chun's expression softened, but he still couldn't help saying Ning Zhiyuan: "It's all your fault, look at what life I'm living now, I can't go anywhere, even if I go out Let me sit on a soft chair and be raised by him as a pig, and seeing him raise a pig, my heart is as cold as water."

Ning Zhiyuan glared at his secretly happy sister, Zhang Xiao quickly suppressed his smile.

"I will let the old man go back. If he dares to harass you and control you again, I will leave the flame gate."

Ning Zhiyuan knew that he was too excited when he first heard the news of becoming a father, so he slipped his mouth, and ended up attracting that crazy old man, making the couple restless.

"You should be tough on him."

"Well, be tough."

Ning Zhiyuan gently coaxed his beloved wife, took Wing Chun's shoulders, and led her into the house.

Zhang Xiao put Mu Ya down, Mu Ya stretched her feet, and asked Zhang Xiao: "Mom, grandpa said I would kick my aunt in the stomach, would I?"

"No, that's old grandpa's nonsense."

"oh."

"Mu Ya, uncle is back, let's go in."

"good."

The mother and daughter went in holding hands, and at the door, they heard Ning Zhiyuan softly coaxing Wing Chun to drink the soup, the love words popped out one after another, Zhang Xiao was stunned, he couldn't believe the love words, The man who coaxed his wife to drink soup was his cold-faced cousin.

Seeing that Wing Chun lost in the end, Zhang Xiao couldn't help laughing after drinking a bowl of tonic soup happily.

In fact, Ning Zhiyuan and the sect master are the same, but Ning Zhiyuan always makes Wing Chun eat delicious food and drink soup without knowing it.

It was Ning Zhiyuan who really made Wing Chun fat.

The one who really let Wing Chun do nothing but raise a baby was also Ning Zhiyuan.

Zhang Xiao discovered that her cousin was actually very dark.

However, Wing Chun's pregnancy is still young, so there is no need for special supplements. If Wing Chun is really supplemented into a big fat pig, and the fetus is too large, it will not be good.

Therefore, Zhang Xiao seriously called Ning Zhiyuan outside, and reminded Ning Zhiyuan seriously: "Brother, if you continue to make up for Wing Chun like this, it may not be a good thing. It will make Wing Chun gain too much weight." Hurry up, it will make the fetus too big, and Wing Chun will suffer during childbirth."

Ning Zhiyuan pursed his lips, his eyes were shaken and worried.

"Brother doesn't want Wing Chun to be so tired and get her pregnant early, but you can't restrict her freedom in the name of love. You should see it in your eyes. This kind of life is not what Wing Chun wants at all."

Ning Zhiyuan quickly made a silent movement, "Xiao'er, keep your voice down, don't let Wing Chun hear you."

Wing Chun's joy of entering the door was calculated by Ning Zhiyuan.