The Eldest Daughter of a Rural Family
Chapter 505 Early Birth of a Precious Child (9)_1

Chapter 505: Chapter 505 Early Birth of a Precious Child (9)_1

"I won’t let go. Never!" Mo Heng said as he picked her up and carried her out.

Zhao Xiaochen’s eyes widened with disbelief. Was this even allowed? He glanced at his own physique, then at Pei Wendong, who was frowning. His gaze settled on Pei Yuan, who was busily engaged in the distance. With only a young brother-in-law who was still too young, it seemed he truly had to rely on himself! He had learned a new move!

"Mo Heng, you are despicable!" Shouting in frustration, Shen Songming, without martial arts skills, could only use his voice. He hadn’t expected Mo Heng to bring an expert; before he could even get involved, Pei Qin had been whisked away by him.

Old Scholar Fang was at a loss for words. However, he seemed almost fully recovered from his injuries, which didn’t seem to affect much. With no elders or anyone in charge present, he hurriedly made his way to the backyard to preside over the ceremony.

"Bow to Heaven and Earth!"

"..."

"Lead to the bridal chamber—"

The lively ceremony concluded, Mo Heng lifted her veil, and his breath caught at the sight of the person beneath.

Pei Qin always dressed plainly and naturally, disliking the application of heavy makeup. But for this occasion, when she must be well adorned, her delicate and bright face, after the applied layers, was exceptionally radiant and enchanting. Her lips, bright as crimson, enticed like a dangerous potion, and her eyes danced with a hint of a smile.

Mo Heng inwardly groaned. She was pregnant, and he was ’ill again’, on this joyous day of their wedding, with the bridal chamber adorned with festivity, he would have to endure.

As Pei Qin leaned in slightly while the matchmaker was tying her hair and murmuring words of blessing, she whispered in a low voice, "Don’t drink any alcohol."

Mo Heng looked at her with a smile curving his brows and eyes, "Alright."

Everyone knew that he had been injured while rescuing Pei Qin, with his right hand still wrapped in gauze, so even Shen Songming only let him pour three cups of wine, without drinking any.

At the Feng family’s table, Feng Shouxing stood up with a smile.

Fang Hui, feeling incredibly sour inside, looked at the god-like, tall, and handsome Mo Heng. She had thought that by attaching herself to Shen Songming, she would merely become a concubine; becoming a legitimate wife in a major household was definitely out of her expectations. Yet here was Mo Heng, who had grown into such a figure.

Feng Bo, with a smile on his face, wished them congratulations, "May you have a child soon!"

Knowing that he had previously wanted to marry Pei Qin and become a landlord, Mo Heng nodded indifferently, "We will!"

As the toasting procession passed by the Lizheng family, Sun Xiujin took several deep breaths, still feeling short of air. Such a remarkable and exceptional man had become Pei Qin’s. Looking at Young Master Shen, the two men were practically enemies fighting over her. These kinds of people were actually vying for that wretched woman Pei Qin!? What was so good about her? If she had not wanted to marry Young Master Shen, why did she interfere and spoil it for her before? If not for the fact that she was now with Young Master Shen instead of her, she wouldn’t have ended up married to Li Baoxiang, with nothing to her name, and looked down upon by his high-and-mighty family!

Miao’s, concerned, asked her softly what was wrong. She was pregnant and nearing the time of delivery, so she was particularly cautious and attentive.

Sun Xiujin shook her head, secretly clenching her teeth in angry resentment. Pei Qin, what merits or abilities did she have? What was so good about her? Was it nothing more than having a pair of pretty faces and a few tricks up her sleeve? Did her brash, fierce, and overbearing nature actually appeal to someone, and those who liked her were all extraordinary individuals? The heavens were truly unfair!

Pei Qin, on the other hand, thought that sometimes the heavens were quite fair. She was used to living freely in the modern world, only to be kicked back to the feudal ancient era, first thrown into a pile of scum, then burdened with several siblings to support, and just when things seemed to be getting better, she was saddled with an oddball and given a Little Radish as a bonus.

"Retribution, all this retribution!" Pei Qin sighed as she pulled on the heavy hairpins on her head, shaking her head in resignation.

Mo Heng stood at the door, listening to her words, and walked over silently, "Do you regret it?"

"I’m planted firmly in your hands!" Pei Qin turned to look at him and, seeing his face slightly pale, beckoned him to sit down and rest, "Can you hold on? Do you want to lie down a bit first?"

The guests outside hadn’t dispersed yet.

Mo Heng shook his head, came over, sat beside her, and drew her into his embrace.

Outside, Sun Chao and a few youngsters shouted that they wanted to eavesdrop by the wall.

Shen Songming had no such interest. Pei Qin was pregnant, and even if he couldn’t wait anymore, he had to wait until after the first three months. Tonight’s wedding night was destined to be one where he could only watch! Ha, ha!

Seeing his schadenfreude as he said his farewells, Mo Heng pursed his lips but said nothing.

After all the guests had left, Zhang Gengshan locked the door connecting to the front courtyard, and together with Feng Wei and others who tidied up, they retired early.

The big red dragon candles burned fiercely.

Pei Qin let down the bed curtains, and as soon as she turned around, she was wrapped in Mo Heng’s arms, enveloped in a deep kiss.

"Pain... my belly hurts..." Sun Xiujin returned to her parental home, clutching her stomach, which was becoming increasingly painful, barely able to bear it any longer.

Miao’s came over and turned pale with fright, "Could it be she’s going into labor?" But the time wasn’t right, could this be a premature birth?