Peaceful Farm Life

Chapter 1571: Chapter 1572: The More You Do This, The More I Want to Give Birth

As for Qi Weimeng and Shi Shi, that’s a private matter between them, An Jing never planned to interfere.

Just now, the way she watched Qi Weimeng was entirely to tease him.

After leaving the Marquis’ Mansion and getting into the carriage, she noticed her husband still wasn’t talking to her. An Jing snuggled into his embrace, smiling brightly, ”Stop being jealous. Who do I have in my heart, don’t you already know?”

Xiao Changyi embraced her, knowingly asking, ”Who?”

An Jing immediately responded, ”You! Who else could it be besides you?” After speaking, she gave him a quick kiss.

Only then did Xiao Changyi drop his jealousy.

An Jing stayed curled up in Xiao Changyi’s arms without moving, but continued giggling. Sometimes, her husband was really easy to pacify.

Although it was already the twenty-eighth of the first month, it was still chilly at night. Even though the carriage was warm, Xiao Changyi still picked up the cloak next to him, intending to cover An Jing with it.

An Jing pushed the cloak away, refusing to let him cover her, while laughing, ”How could I be cold in your arms? Your arms are the warmest place.”

Xiao Changyi also enjoyed An Jing occasionally whispering sweet nothings to him. His thin lips curled slightly as he lowered his head to give her a kiss, but he still covered her with the cloak.

This time, An Jing didn’t resist.

Nestled in Xiao Changyi’s arms, listening to the sound of the carriage moving, after a while, An Jing wistfully said, ”Compared to sitting in a carriage, I still prefer riding a horse.”

Sitting in the carriage felt like being trapped, while riding a horse felt free. Generally, if An Jing could ride a horse, she wouldn’t sit in a carriage.

”It’s a special time right now.” Though he didn’t want his wife to be pregnant, her monthly cycle had yet to come, so the possibility of pregnancy was indeed high.

And one who’s pregnant shouldn’t ride horses casually.

”I know.” An Jing nodded. Then, placing her hand on her notably flat stomach, she looked at it, ”Do you think, hubby, that I really have a baby in here again?”

Xiao Changyi immediately said, ”I hope not.”

An Jing burst into laughter, ”Don’t be like that. If I really am pregnant and our potential fifth baby hears this, what then? He might think we don’t like him.”

”It might not be the fifth. There could be a sixth, seventh, eighth in there too.” Xiao Changyi’s expression turned sour, clearly reminded of Gong Juechen’s jinxing words that his wife might be having multiples again!

An Jing was immediately amused, laughing almost to the point of choking, ”Do you really think you’re that amazing, making me carry multiples again? If I can even have one more, I’ll be satisfied. I hope the next one is a girl. I want us to have a daughter.”

Xiao Changyi was silent for a while before quietly saying, ”I think our four children are enough.”

”Hahaha...” An Jing was once again amused and laughed heartily. After she stopped laughing, she intentionally said, ”Aren’t people here believers in ’more children, more blessings, a house full of children’? We only have four, isn’t that too few?”

Xiao Changyi gazed deeply at her, ”Honestly, just having you is enough for me.”

These words were both sweet talk and sincerely meant. Back when he married her, he thought she wouldn’t be able to have children.

An Jing was instantly swept with sweetness. She turned around in his arms, hugging him tightly, laughing with joy, ”The more you say things like that, the more I want to have a few more kids for you.”