Chapter 1420: Chapter 409: Filial Jiang Xian
Wu Qingxian felt a bit guilty in her heart because Zhou Rongrong did say it before.
She could be with Li Zhiyan, but under no circumstances should she get pregnant.
But now, she was already three months pregnant.
“Nothing, just gained some weight. Rongrong, don’t overthink it, it’s nothing.”
Zhou Rongrong said helplessly, “Actually.”
“You don’t have to hide it from me, I already know. You and my son are together all the time, how could you not get pregnant?”
After Zhou Rongrong laid it all out, Wu Qingxian actually felt less uncomfortable.
Some things are indeed uneasy to keep hiding.
“Pregnant is pregnant, but Qingxian, I have to remind you of one thing.”
“Don’t expect my son to be devoted to you alone.”
Even just what Zhou Rongrong knew included a lot of older women.
Zhou Rongrong was very aware that Li Zhiyan was infatuated with mature women and wouldn’t be devoted to one person.
Zheng Yiyun and her son had an inseparable relationship.
Wu Qingxian responded with a hmm.
“Rongrong, I know all this.”
Previously, Wu Qingxian was well aware that expecting Li Zhiyan to be devoted to her was impossible. After all, he was so young and outstanding, while she was already in her forties.
There was no way for him to spend all his time on her, Wu Qingxian was always very clear-headed.
She knew she didn’t have that ability, but Wu Qingxian could clearly feel it too.
Li Zhiyan’s feelings for her were completely sincere, and that was enough.
And now she was also carrying the love child between her and Li Zhiyan. Wu Qingxian particularly loved her current life.
As long as things could continue like this, that was enough.
“Alright, then let’s go cook.”
Zhou Rongrong took Wu Qingxian’s hand and went downstairs.
Li Zhiyan, meanwhile, was on the viewing platform looking at the distant scenery, feeling deeply that his mom was really good to him, helping with everything.
Soon after, Li Zhiyan remembered a time he had dinner at Yu Fanzhi’s house.
The braised abalone she made was incredibly tender, and just thinking about it made Li Zhiyan feel reluctant to leave.
When he had time, he could go there to eat again.
…
At noon, after lunch, Zhou Rongrong also felt a bit sleepy.
Stretching lazily, Zhou Rongrong said, “Son, spend some good time with Aunt Wu at noon.”
“Mom’s sleepy, I’ll go nap first.”
Li Zhiyan knew his mom was giving him a chance to be alone with Aunt Wu.
But now that the weather was gradually getting warmer, the taste of summer was already in the air, and it was indeed easy to feel drowsy at noon.
“Alright, Mom, rest well.”
After Zhou Rongrong left, Wu Qingxian let out a breath of relief.
Now every time she faced Zhou Rongrong, she felt like a daughter-in-law staying with her mother-in-law.
Clearly, she was Zhou Rongrong’s best friend, but now the two of them had developed some subtle identity changes, and thinking about it made Wu Qingxian feel embarrassed.
“Aunt Wu, let’s go to my room.”
“Okay…”
Wu Qingxian allowed Li Zhiyan to lead her towards the room, her heart already filled with anticipation for the time they’d spend alone.
After entering the room, Li Zhiyan lifted up Wu Qingxian’s qipao-clad, silk stocking-covered beautiful legs and headed towards his bed.
In Li Zhiyan’s heart, he had always been infatuated with Wu Qingxian’s cheongsam.
He loved nothing more than the way Wu Qingxian looked in a qipao and silk stockings.
“Aunt Wu, your belly has finally come along.”
Wu Qingxian’s pretty face blushed as she half-lay there, still feeling a shy sensation in her heart.
“Xiao Yan, you really want Auntie’s belly to grow bigger huh.”
“Of course, it’s been so long since you got pregnant; if your belly doesn’t grow, we’d go crazy.”
“That’s true.”
“Mainly, during the first three months, the baby was unstable, so I couldn’t massage and relax you.”
“Now it’s possible.”
Once he took Wu Qingxian’s silk-draped jade foot in hand, Li Zhiyan began to massage it.
Feeling Li Zhiyan’s massage, Wu Qingxian closed her eyes, truly enjoying the moment in her heart.
In terms of massage, Li Zhiyan could always make one feel like they were entering paradise.
Musing on this, Wu Qingxian also felt a bit shy in her heart.
“Xiao Yan, is it really okay now?”
“Of course, Aunt Wu, this is common knowledge.”
“Perfectly normal.”
Wu Qingxian responded with a hmm, which meant she accepted this fact.
“Aunt Wu, let me massage your legs.”
“Sure.”
Long ago, both of them had experienced everything together, and now Wu Qingxian was even carrying Li Zhiyan’s child.
Wu Qingxian felt no embarrassment, only the anticipation of being with Li Zhiyan.
Massaging Wu Qingxian’s silk-covered legs, after a while, Li Zhiyan’s eyes fell on Wu Qingxian’s upper body.
“Aunt Wu, I want to kiss.”
Wu Qingxian gently smiled.
“I knew you couldn’t stay well-behaved.”
Moving closer, Wu Qingxian and Li Zhiyan kissed, and Li Zhiyan was infinitely gentle afterward.
…
In the afternoon, after Zhou Rongrong knocked, Li Zhiyan and Wu Qingxian left his room.
“Let’s go, Zheng Yiyun will be coming soon, we can go shopping together.”
Seeing the blush on Wu Qingxian’s pretty face, Zhou Rongrong was fully aware, but she didn’t mind.
Before long, Zheng Yiyun arrived.
The three beauties chatted together, and gradually, they overlooked Li Zhiyan.
After the three went out, watching Zheng Yiyun’s departing figure, Li Zhiyan thought he should work harder and make sure Zheng Yiyun succeeded sooner too.
Li Zhiyan was a remarkably fair person, in this aspect as well.
“In the afternoon, I’ll go see Jiang Xian.”
Jiang Xian and Fang Zhiya were in similar stages, and last summer in the clothing store, Jiang Xian also held many of Li Zhiyan’s hormonal memories.
He didn’t want to be biased, so he needed to make Jiang Xian happy too.
With that thought, Li Zhiyan immediately set off to pay his respects to Jiang Xian.
Arriving at Jiang Xian’s home, he found her sitting in the courtyard sunbathing.
Today, Jiang Xian wore a white dress, exuding an incredibly pure aura.
This made Li Zhiyan recall some past moments, Jiang Auntie always appeared as beautiful as she did in his memories.
And this time meeting, Jiang Xian’s belly was noticeably bigger too.
“Aunt Jiang!”
Li Zhiyan waved at Jiang Xian.
“Xiao Yan, you’re here!”
Every day, Jiang Xian hoped for Li Zhiyan’s visit, but as Li Zhiyan’s former mentor, she was understanding and never rushed him.
And Li Zhiyan never neglected Jiang Xian, frequently visiting her.