PFC Chapter 241 This supporting actress was offline so quickly!
Chapter 241 This supporting actress was offline so quickly!
On July 7st, there was a sudden noise in the military compound.
Jian Yue was sitting in the room reading a book. When she heard the noise outside, she got up and walked to the window to see what was going on.
I saw a jeep parked at the gate of the compound. Several people in military uniforms got out and walked straight to Qin Qiaoqiao's residence.
After a while, Qin Qiaoqiao was brought out by them.
Qin Qiaoqiao struggled all the way, shouting loudly: "I won't go back! Let me go!"
Her hair was disheveled and her face was full of fear and resentment.
He twisted his body hard, trying to break free from the restraints.
But the man who was holding her had a blank expression on his face, holding her arm tightly, and was not moved at all.
"Why did you arrest me? I won't leave!" Qin Qiaoqiao's voice was tearful and her eyes were full of resentment.
People in the compound gathered around, whispering and talking.
"what happened?"
"I don't know. It looks scary."
"I heard something happened at home, and they wanted to take her back."
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Jian Yue listened to these discussions and was really surprised that she hadn't made a move yet!
This female supporting role was actually offline so quickly!
It seems that this "butterfly" of mine really has a great influence.
Qin Qiaoqiao was still struggling desperately and looked at the people around her, as if seeking help.
However, faced with such a situation, everyone just watched from the sidelines and no one dared to step forward.
"I don't want to go back, I'm fine here!" Qin Qiaoqiao's voice had become hoarse.
The person who was holding her said coldly, "This is not up to you. You must follow the orders of your family."
In the end, Qin Qiaoqiao was ruthlessly stuffed into the jeep.
The car raised a cloud of dust and quickly left the compound.
People stood there for a while before slowly dispersing.
Jian Yue curled the right corner of her lip and went back into the house.
From now on, life of herself and Jiang Zeyuan should be peaceful.
I don’t know if the situation will change because Jiang Zeyuan is promoted to deputy head in advance!
In the evening, Jiang Zeyuan returned home.
Jian Yue told him what happened during the day.
Then he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Husband, did you do this?"
Jiang Zeyuan moved his lips and smiled awkwardly: "Should, possibly, maybe, right!"
After hearing Jiang Zeyuan's answer, Jian Yue couldn't help but curl her lips.
With a playful smile in her eyes, she teased, "Wow, I didn't expect my husband to be so capable!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her slender fingers and gently poked Jiang Zeyuan's strong chest.
The corners of his mouth were raised, full of sarcasm.
Jiang Zeyuan grabbed Jian Yue's hand and a smile broke out on his face.
With a proud look in his eyes, he said, "I am doing this so that we can live a stable life."
After saying that, he gently pinched Jian Yue's fingers.
The two were laughing and playing.
Suddenly, Jian Yue cried out "Ouch".
His brows frowned instantly, his hands quickly covered his stomach, and a look of fear appeared on his face.
Jiang Zeyuan's smile disappeared instantly, and he was nervous and worried, and asked hurriedly: "What's wrong, wife?"
As he spoke, he placed his hands on Jian Yue's belly.
Jian Yue bit her lip and said, "My stomach hurts. The kid must be making a fuss in there."
Jiang Zeyuan's expression became even more nervous, and even a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Carefully lifting up Jian Yue's clothes, his eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, "Our baby is practicing martial arts!"
I saw that the originally flat belly seemed to have turned into a small battlefield.
There was a sudden bulge here, round and bulging, as if a small fist was pushing hard, causing the belly to become deformed.
Then, something quickly bulged up over there, becoming pointed.
The little feet were kicking hard, stretching the belly tightly.
The raised area changed position rapidly, sometimes here, sometimes there.
It’s like there’s an extremely fierce “battle” going on in my stomach.
Jiang Zeyuan's eyes widened.
With his mouth slightly open and a look of disbelief on his face, he said in surprise and joy: "This little guy is really strong!"
Jian Yue looked at Jiang Zeyuan's surprised expression and couldn't help laughing.
Although my stomach still ached slightly, my face was filled with a happy smile.
"Look how much I cherish you. You'll suffer when you're born."
Jiang Zeyuan smiled softly and pressed his ear tightly against Jian Yue's belly.
She said gently, "My dears, stop bothering mom and be good."
After saying that, he gently kissed Jian Yue's belly.
This action made Jian Yue feel a little shy.
"Wife, does your stomach hurt?"
Jian Yue shook her head slightly, "Not really, just a little bit!"
In fact, I became more and more certain that there was more than one baby in my belly.
Although I haven't gone to the hospital for a check-up, my intuition gave me the answer.
At this moment, a wonderful feeling filled the entire room.
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From that day on, Qin Qiaoqiao was no longer seen in the military compound.
Recently, Jian Yue has been busy preparing her own confinement meals.
If you don't ask for help, naturally there will be no one to take care of you during the confinement period.
So, you have to prepare everything yourself.
At least one month's worth of meals must be prepared.
Jian Yue tied on an apron and began to make busy preparations.
Buy five pig stomachs and rinse them carefully under the tap.
The pig's stomach has been cleaned, so just a simple wash will be enough.
Jian Yue was already out of breath just as she started processing the pig's stomach.
He stopped what he was doing, quickly drank a sip of the spiritual spring water, took a breath, and then continued working.
Next, place the processed pork belly on the chopping board, pick up the kitchen knife, and skillfully cut it into even slices.
With every cut, a crisp "crackling" sound can be heard.
As he was cutting, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and his breathing became rapid.
Jian Yue had to stop again, drink a few sips of the spiritual spring water, and then continue cutting.
After cutting the pig's stomach, cut the chicken into small pieces, blanch them in boiling water to remove the blood, and remove them for later use.
The chicken and pork belly tumbled in the pot, gradually turning milky white.
Then, add an appropriate amount of water, put in ingredients such as red dates and wolfberries, cover the pot, and simmer over low heat.
While keeping an eye on what's happening in the pot, prepare other ingredients.
On the other hand, she started making chicken wine again.
Kill and clean the fat local chickens, cut them into large pieces, put them into the pot, pour in rice wine, and the mellow aroma of the rice wine will instantly hit your nose.
She then added ginger slices and simmered it slowly, allowing the chicken to fully absorb the aroma of the rice wine.
During this period, Jian Yue was so tired that she couldn't even straighten her back.
I leaned against the cupboard and drank several sips of spiritual spring water before I felt some strength again.
The preparation of pig's trotter ginger is not easy either.
Jian Yue first blanchs the pig's feet in water, then stir-fries sugar color in the pan, and puts the pig's feet into the pan and stir-frys them to color them.
Next, put the vinegar, ginger and eggs into the casserole and stew them together with the pig's feet.
The pig's feet were bubbling in the pot, and the sourness of vinegar and the spiciness of ginger intertwined together, making people salivate at the mere smell.
His face was red with tiredness and beads of sweat kept running down his cheeks.