The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 430 Part 1

Chapter 430

Aunt Liu blamed herself terribly. Meng Ruqing had been coughing on and off for days. But many people in the village were like that. Once winter set in, catching a slight chill often meant a few days of coughing. The villagers were used to hardship — generally, unless it was serious, they didn't see a physician. They'd just tough it out, drink some ginger soup, and it would pass. Nothing serious. Besides, Qin Hengxuan had later sent someone to town to fetch several doses of medicine, and Meng Ruqing had been taking it for days. Aunt Liu had thought there was nothing to worry about.

So at noon, when he was out picking vegetables with her, she'd casually mentioned it.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 429 Part 3

Qin Hengxuan knew that aside from his kids, Fang Zichen doted on his fulang the most. Once Zhao Ger spoke, it carried more weight than anything else. If Zhao Ger told Fang Zichen to climb to the heavens, Fang Zichen would probably do it.

He wanted to ask Zhao Ger for more help, but Zhao Ger looked troubled. It wasn't that he didn't want to help!

If he said too much, his husband might beat him later!

"There's no rush for this sort of thing," he said at last.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 429 Part 2

The stove was already lit. Aunt Liu washed and smashed the ginger and put it in the pot. Just then Zhao Ger came in. Learning that Meng Ruqing wasn't feeling well, he wanted to take him to town to see a physician. Meng Ruqing shook his head: "It's nothing serious. Some ginger tea will do. I've never seen anyone kill a pig—I'd like to watch."

Besides the butcher, Uncle Liu had called several men and women from the village to help. Fang Zichen loved sleeping in—everyone had arrived and he was still snoring in bed with the two children.

Meng Ruqing glanced a few times toward his room, then went to help Zhao Ger.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 429 Part 1

Chapter 429

That evening there was a full table of dishes, all cooked by Zhao Ger, with Yang Mingyi and Zhou Ger helping out. The children didn't know what was going on. Although Guaizai understood a little, he didn't dare say a word. Seeing his two little brothers eating happily with their bowls, he silently ate too.

When Meng Ruqing saw that Fang Zichen was willing to come out and eat, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He had to eat—he hadn't eaten anything at noon. As the saying goes, people are iron and food is steel; skip a meal and you'll be starving. No matter what's troubling you, you have to get a few bowls of rice in you first.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 428 Part 3

Fang Zichen truly didn't know what to do, and he couldn't describe what he was feeling right now. He didn't even know how to handle it. If it hadn't been said out loud, then even though it was Qin Hengxuan and Meng Ruqing's first meeting, they had been sending things to the house all along, and Fang Zichen would definitely have treated them warmly, making them feel like they'd come home.

But now that it was all out in the open, he suddenly didn't know how to face them.

It was completely unexpected, and it caught him off guard.

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 428 Part 2

"Mmhm! Didn't Guaizai write to Father and Daddy about it? As soon as Guaizai put on Father's red underwear, Guaizai beat everyone in the world—Superman invincible amazing." Guaizai giggled.

Fang Zichen's heart jumped into his throat. He looked at his little bottom: "You... where did you put them on?"

Guaizai patted his head. "On the head! Guaizai's butt is still small, can't fit them."

Fang Zichen: "......"

The Fulang's Modern Young Husband Chapter 428 Part 1

Chapter 428

Guaizai's giggling carried far into the distance. Watching them, Qin Hengxuan understood why Guaizai liked hanging around his father so much—even serious business could be turned into play. Right now he saw Guaizai pounce onto a pig's back, lying on top of it, hugging its neck and shouting: "Father, Father, Guaizai caught a big piggy, come quick!"

Fang Zichen grabbed a pig cage woven from bamboo and ran a few steps to the front of the pig. When the pig charged toward him, he scooped both the pig and his son right into the cage.

Meng Ruqing: "..."