Way Back Into Love (Essie)

Chapter 903 Where Is Magpie Bridge

"Essie, don't you think we need one more tent?" she asked immediately.

"No, I don't think so. The kids and the nanny have two tents. The bodyguards will take turn to be on

guard. So one tent is enough for them. For the two double tent, Zac and I will share one, and you and

Jim will have the other one. It's perfect," said Essie seriously.

"Why should I sleep in the same tent with Jim?" Eva felt she was going to faint.

"Eva, don't be shy. We all know each other well. Besides, I know that you have moved to Jim's villa and

slept in the same room with him and Jell." Essie chuckled.

Eva was in a mess. "Essie, it's not what you think. I sleep on the left, he sleep on the right, and Jell

sleep in the middle. We abide by the boundary and did nothing."

"What?" Essie touched her forehead and looked at Jim. He didn't move even with such a good chance.

Did he want to wait for the cooked duck to fly away?

Zac patted on Jim's shoulder with a worried look on his handsome face. His best friend's speed was

really worrying.

"Be quick and accurate to deal with women. Do it when it's time. Don't hesitate for a moment!" Then he

leaned over to his ear and said in a low voice, "If you can't subdue her, then sleep her in first." Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

"Is this how you conquered Essie?" said Jim, choking hard.

Zac shrugged and said, "It took me a few hours to get the marriage certificate and the finished what

should be done in the bridal chamber. This is the speed of the twenty-first Century."

Essie peered at him with a pout. If she hadn't been drunk, how could she let him break it so easily?

After eating the roast goose, Mili wiped her mouth and looked at Jim and Eva. "Sworn Daddy, don't you

lock yourself in the room like my daddy and mommy and play the game of two goblins fighting with

sworn Mommy?"

Jim gave her a weird smile. It was not appropriate for children to talk about such things.

Mili knew that it was a 'no', so she said with a low sigh, "So you didn't secretly put the baby into sworn

Mommy's belly, did you?"

Jim was choked and drank the cocktail to breathe smoothly.

"Then you haven't started to make my brother's wife, my sister-in-law yet?" Mili pouted.

Dot was angrier than her. "It's really turtle speed, no, it should be snail speed. I guess it will take a long

time for my wife to be born."

Jim found that he seemed to be the target of public criticism.

It was not that he didn't want to force her to do that. He wanted to break the heaven pepper every

minute, but he wanted to win her heart first, because what he wanted most was her heart.

Mili decided to give him an ideological lesson.

"Sworn Daddy, you know what? Women were duplicitous. When they said they didn't want to, in fact,

they were willing to. Sworn Mommy said she didn't want to play the game of two goblins fighting with

you at night, but in fact, she was very eager in her heart. If you insisted, she would definitely surrender.

And she told you that she didn't want you to secretly put the baby into her belly. In fact, she really

wanted to have a baby, and she wanted to be a mother. Look, her eyes are shining with maternal glow."

"Don't talk nonsense. I'm not duplicitous." Eva felt like she had fallen to the ground and spat out three

cartons of blood. She really wanted to find a piece of tofu to hit herself.

"It seems that it is fake that sworn father has seen a lot of women. He has no experience in women at

all," Dot said with a mocking smile.

Jim lowered his head, gulped down the wine and meat, pretending not to hear.

Zac patted him on the shoulder to comfort him. A proper stimulation could speed up the progress of the

two.

After giving Jim the ideological lesson, Mili went to Eva and gave her the physiological lesson.

"Sworn Mommy, do you know the best age for women to conceive?"

"I don't know." Eva shook her head.

"Twenty three to twenty eight years old." Mili said, "you're on the verge of the best age to conceive.

You're going to miss the best age for childbirth soon."

"Really?" Eva was slightly stunned.

"Children can be smart and healthy enough only when they are born at the best conceiving age of

women. If you are over one year older that the best age, the risk of the baby's health will increase. You

can't delay any longer!" Mili said worriedly.

"Sworn Mommy, you and my uncle have spent four years in a platonic relationship, wasting four good

years. If you still want to waste four more years with sworn Daddy, Congratulations, you are an elderly

pregnant woman. At that time, when you give birth to the baby, the doctor will give you all kinds of

examinations, and you will have to draw amniotic fluid to do the Down's Syndrome Screening for the

abnormalities. It's so horrible. "

"Do you know how to draw amniotic fluid? The doctor uses big syringe directly and inserts it into the

belly. What's worse, it may hurt the baby. " In fact, Mili didn't know the real operation method at all. She

just said it out of imagination to frighten Eva.

Eva was really frightened by her, shivering, "Is it so horrible?"

"Eva, Mili didn't frighten you. A woman must be a mother before thirty, which is not only good for her

child, but also for her recovery. The elderly pregnant women had to face a lot of danger, pregnant

hypertension, fetal abnormalities... It's really scary," said Essie.

Eva held her arm and said, "I haven't thought so much."

"Then think it over now and make a plan for your life as soon as possible." Essie put her arm around

her shoulder.

"Got it." Eva was shocked and muttered, "It's so troublesome to be a woman."

After lunch, the children went to the tent to play. Zac and the others played Bridge in the sunshade.

Dawny and Jell were playing toys on the mat. Like a brother, Dawny taught Jell how to make blocks.

Jell's favorite move now was to suck his own feet. After playing with Dawny for a while, he would fall

down and sucked his own feet.

Dawny waved his little hand and warned his brother, "Don't suck your feet. They are dirty."

However, little Jell didn't care about it at all. He even giggled from time to time, as if he was telling his

brother, "My feet are delicious. You should suck it as well."

The nanny washed the fruits and sent them to Zac and the three children in the tent.

Then Megan made some fruits for the two babies.

After they finished eating, Rabi waved to Dawny and said, "Come here, Dawny. Let's play flying chess."

Dawny understood his brother's words and climbed quickly towards the tent. Jell followed him into the

tent.

The four kids played fly chess, and Jell continued to suck his little feet since he did not know how to

play with them. He liked to stay with his brothers and sisters and watch them play.

After they finished the next round, the nanny took two babies to take a nap.

After playing cards with Jim, Zac took the children to the stream.

The stream was clear and shallow. The children were playing fish in the water with their bare feet. They

had a good time.

"Daddy, I like camping the most." Rabi clapped his hands happily. Zac had taught him how to swim,

and he swam very fast.

"I really hope that little Jell can grow up as soon as possible, so that I can take him out to play water,"

Jim said with a smile.

"If the elder brother is growing too fast, and his younger brother and sister are giving birth too slowly,

then there will be generation gaps. They can't play together well," Dot said seriously.

"Sworn Daddy, do you know that there are many girls chasing after my brother at school? If you don't

make his wife soon, he will find someone else to be his girlfriend," said Mili, tilting her head.

"Okay, I've decided to secretly put the baby into your sworn mother's belly this year. Your wife will be

born next year. You are five years older than her. Just same as the case of your Daddy and Mommy.

Your Daddy is five years older than your Mommy." Jim stroked Dot's head.

"A word spoken by a gentleman cannot be taken back." Dot clapped his hands and swore.

It was a barbecue party at night.

Essie made some meat balls for the children to roast themselves.

Rabi was really talented in cooking. He kept turning the barbecue forks with his little hands and roasted

the meatballs very well.

In this respect, Mili and Dot had completely lost the advantage of a prodigy, and all the meatballs were

all burned.

"It seems that we two can only eat brother's meat balls." Dot curled his lips and smiled with self-

mockery.

"Let me roast them for you." Rabi happily took up the responsibility of barbecuing meat balls for his

brother and sister. As their elder brother, he was finally useful.

While eating, Mili praised him, "Brother is brother. The meat ball roasted by you is really delicious. You

are really awesome."

"So, it's good to have an elder brother." Dot nodded.

Rabi grinned. He finally looked like a big brother.

"Mommy said that if people display their own specialties, they could succeed. I think my specialty is to

cook, so I should be a cook when I grow up."

"Brother, if you say so, daddy will be unhappy. He is counting on you to take over the Emperor for him

in the future," said Mili.

"But my talent is to cook." Rabi scratched her head, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Boy, you can go to buy some restaurants and merge them into the Emperor. Anyway, Emperor hasn't

entered the catering industry yet, so you can develop this project." Zac stroked his head.

Rabi didn't understand what he meant. He didn't know what the catering industry was, but he could do

whatever his father said. He was the most powerful person, and he was definitely right.

So he nodded and said, "Okay, I'll do whatever daddy asks me to do."

"Good boy." Zac smiled with satisfaction.

Essie put the roasted beef ribs on the children's plate.

After finishing eating, Rabi looked up at the stars in the sky and said, "The teacher has told the story of

Cowherd boy and the Weaving girl. She said that many magpies would be built on the bridge on the

lunar July 7th, and the Cowherd boy and the Weaving girl would meet on the bridge. But why didn't I

see a magpie? Don't they want to build a bridge for them this year?"

"It's just a fairy tale. They are the two stars in the sky," Mili explained.

Essie knew that she wanted the children to have their own fantasies, as if she wouldn't tell them the

truth that there was no Santa in the world.