Mind Reading: Help! Princess, your father is too difficult to seduce

Madoka nodded like she was pounding garlic.

So Jiang Fu slept until after eight o'clock.

Zhao Wanjun watered the vegetables in her yard before she woke up rubbing her eyes.

It was rare that her whole body wasn't covered in marks, so even though she was shy, Jiang Fu felt refreshed and her cheeks were even pink and moist, like a fresh and delicate flower that had been well nourished.

When Xiao Yuan was dressing her up, she couldn't help but say, "People say that after pregnancy, the physical condition will get worse, but I can't see if the lady is there. The lady seems... to have become more beautiful."

Jiang Fu immediately looked in the mirror. Unlike the bronze mirrors of the Jiang family, the Duke's Mansion had glass mirrors. Although it was far inferior to the clear quality of modern glass, it was still much better than the bronze mirrors.

At least the person in the mirror is clear.

Jiang Fu approached the mirror, looked at the peach-like face in the mirror, and immediately grinned happily, "Yeah, I think I look good too!"

Then she held her face in front of the mirror and wondered, "Oh, it's so beautiful. I'm so cheap to that old man Zhao Yuan."

"Ah sneeze," the old man Zhao Yuan rarely showed a smile to everyone when he came to the Privy Council today, instead of having a sullen face.

So when he saw him sneezing, the official who was sitting next to him dealing with Zong Zhe rarely dared to ask, "Is the Duke feeling unwell?"

Zhao Yuan shook his head, "My nose is itchy for a moment, it's okay."

He didn't want to say anything, and even if he showed a rare smile in the morning, the subordinate officials beside him didn't dare to ask any more questions.

In the Duke's Mansion, Jiang Fu held her face in her hands and said that Zhao Yuan was being advantaged, and then said with a smile, "People say that when you are pregnant with a daughter, you dress up like a girl. I am so beautiful, so I must be carrying a girl in my belly."

After hearing this, Madoka smiled and responded, "The young lady who will be born by then will definitely be as beautiful as Madam."

Jiang Fu touched her face and said a rare word of conscience, "It's okay to be like her father."

Jiang Fu is narcissistic, but she has to admit that Zhao Yuan's face is not ugly.

Those eyebrows that fly into the temples, the straight nose, well, those soft lips when kissed...

Jiang Fu blushed a little.

Because Zhao Wanjun was waiting for Jiang Fu, Xiao Yuan and Jiang Fu's master and servant didn't waste much time. They quickly packed up and went out.

Zhao Wanjun was sitting in the outer hall looking at the various clothes she had brought.

Seeing Jiang Fu coming out, she quickly stood up and saluted, "Mother."

Jiang Fu quickly waved her hand to indicate that she didn't need to be so formal, "Wanjun, you don't have to be so polite to me."

Then she asked sheepishly, "You've been waiting for a long time, why didn't you let them wake me up?"

Zhao Wanjun shook her head and said with a smile, "No, mother, you came out just as I sat down."

Jiang Fu didn't quite believe it, "Xiaoyuan said you'd been here for a while."

"No," Zhao Wanjun changed the subject, "Whatever mother wants to eat, let the kitchen bring it to you."

Then he said, "Mom, the vegetables you planted are growing really well, and they are all sprouting."

Jiang Fu herself was surprised when she mentioned those vegetables. She didn't expect that those vegetables could actually survive, and they seemed to be doing well.

It may also have something to do with the dung that Uncle Xu sent someone to deliver.

There were also some chickens and ducks raised in the back kitchen of the Duke's Mansion. The poop from these chickens and ducks was collected and simply processed. Before, it was kept to fertilize the flowers, but now Uncle Xu sent it to her.

Mentioning those vegetables, Jiang Fu thought of shabu-shabu when the weather gets cold, "When the weather gets cold, those green vegetables will be very fresh and tender when used for shabu-shabu."

"And those tomatoes, I grew them myself and they mature naturally. They will be delicious when the time comes."

In fact, she didn't have such a good appetite in modern times.

But since she came here, her appetite has been really good. The reason why she has such a good appetite is because those things are really delicious.

The food is so delicious. One of the reasons is the skill of the cook, and the other is the ingredients!

After all, every bite she takes now comes from natural growth.

Jiang Fu ate a lot for breakfast.

After eating, Zhao Wanjun took various patterns and clothing styles and asked her what she liked. She ordered a dozen sets in a row, and it was lunch time again.

During lunch, Zhao Wanjun stayed and ate with her.

After lunch, Zhao Wanjun packed up the things she brought and left. She went back to select fabrics.

In addition, she was afraid that she would disturb Jiang Fu's lunch break.

After all, Jiang Fu is not alone now. She has another baby in her belly, so she must not suffer at all.

Not only Zhao Wanjun thinks this way, but Grandma Sun and the others also think so.

For example, yesterday Grandma Sun was very opposed to Jiang Fu eating shaved ice.

But after getting up from her nap today, Jiang Fu took a casual stroll in the yard, and beads of sweat broke out on her forehead. She looked at Grandma Sun and said pitifully, "Mommy, it's really hot, just let me take a bite." Let’s get shaved ice!”

Grandma Sun looked at the sweat on her forehead and stamped her foot, "Madam wants to eat, so the little prince in her belly must also want to eat. I'll ask the kitchen to prepare it for Madam."

Jiang Fu smiled and arched her eyebrows, "Mommy, you are so kind."

After Grandma Sun left the yard, Jiang Fu touched her belly with her hand and murmured in a low voice, "No wonder everyone is trying their best to get pregnant whether it's a palace fight or a house fight. It turns out that for rich families, heirs are so important. ah!"

"Baby, I'm going to take advantage of you."

Because she was carrying a baby in her belly, Jiang Fu's life was very comfortable.

The most important thing is to feel comfortable!

For example, when she was eating shaved ice, Grandma Sun felt that her child wanted to eat it. Although the shaved ice served had a lot of milk and little ice residue, it was still delicious because it was cold and sweet.

Another example is that she wants to sit on the swing. Yesterday, Grandma Sun was worried that she would knock down and fall. Today, Grandma Sun said, "It must be the young prince who wants to sit on the swing. Xiao Yuan, Xiao Die, you two should be careful to protect your wife."

Jiang Fu: It’s not like she’s pregnant with a child, it’s like she’s pregnant with an imperial edict.

Being carefully cared for like this, Jiang Fu was in a good mood when Zhao Yuan came back from the office.

Seeing Zhao Yuan, Jiang Fu put her hands on her belly and thought, "Baby, your cheap dad is back." 】

Zhao Yuan "..."

"Is your wife okay at home today?" Zhao Yuan asked.

Jiang Fu nodded naturally, "Okay, everything is fine!"

"Have you ever vomited or felt unwell?"

Jiang Fu shook her head again like a rattle, "I'm not vomiting, it tastes delicious, I'm fine, and I'm happy!" 】

"Just be fine. If you feel uncomfortable, just say it in time," Zhao Yuan explained carefully.

Jiang Fu gave him a reassuring look, "Okay, okay, I'll definitely talk if I feel uncomfortable. It's not like I'm reading a sadistic heroine script. If I have a mouth, I'll definitely talk." 】

Zhao Yuan: What the hell is a heroine in a sadistic novel?

He couldn't understand and couldn't ask, so Zhao Yuan had no choice but to suppress his curiosity.

There are two more dishes in the evening than before.

The original dishes were already too much for the two of them to eat, but now there were two more dishes. Jiang Fu held the bowl and said seriously, "Why are there more dishes?"