"I calculated that this time was about the same time as the child in your belly. It is estimated that the child will be born in the same month. 6̳̳"

Liu Yuzhi frowned as she spoke, obviously not very happy that Yang Guihua was pregnant at the same time as her own wife. After all, Yang Guihua was really annoying.

But she just frowned and didn't say much.

And Yun Qinghuan was a little stupid. The ball of string in his hand rolled to the ground with a "gurgling" sound, "Yang Osmanthus is pregnant?"

Full of surprise.

I thought of the scene I saw with Bai Naihan in the cornfield last time. The scene was really intense, especially with the identities of those two people. It would be an exaggeration to say it was explosive.

Liu Yuzhi glanced at her daughter-in-law strangely, then bent down to pick up the ball of thread that fell on the ground and handed it to her, "Why are you so surprised? Yang Guihua has already given birth to three children. If nothing goes wrong, she will continue to have more children." , it’s normal to be pregnant this year.”

As the weather turned colder, Yun Qinghuan had nothing to do at home. After all, her mother-in-law was busy at home and was very diligent. She was not required to do any cooking or sweeping the floor.

Therefore, Yun Qinghuan simply bought some cashmere thread, thinking of knitting sweaters for her family in her spare time, and wearing them under a cotton-padded jacket to keep warm in winter.

It's just that she knits sweaters to pass the time, and she hasn't knitted a single sweater yet.

Fortunately, everyone in the family is not short of clothes.

Yun Qinghuan took the woolen yarn and smiled with difficulty, "No, I'm just a little surprised that Yang Osmanthus got pregnant so quickly."

"Fortunately, it's just two hugs in three years."

Liu Yuzhi didn't take it seriously. Rural people in this era had nothing to do when winter came. They just ate and waited to die at home. Like today's weather, it's snowing, and it's freezing outside. It's freezing and snowy. Some people's homes The conditions were not good, and each person did not have a set of warm cotton clothes, so he was not willing to rush out.

The couple was lying in bed to keep warm, and there was no entertainment. Isn't it just a matter between men and women?

Contraceptive measures are not popular in rural areas these days, so as soon as winter and New Year are over, news of someone’s pregnancy will spread in the village.

There are too many women who have held each other for three years.

More will appear normal.

In this era, people don’t pay much attention to not having children if they don’t have money. They just think that the more children the better, it will provide food for the mouth, and when the children grow up, they will add labor to the family.

When Yun Qinghuan heard what her mother-in-law said, the corner of her mouth twitched.

As expected, she still had limited knowledge.

She was not shocked that Yang Guihua got pregnant so quickly, but she was wondering whether the child in Yang Guihua's belly belonged to her man or her father-in-law.

Moreover, considering the time, why does it belong to her father-in-law?

For a moment, there was some confusion in the wind.

But it was difficult for Yun Qinghuan to tell her mother-in-law about such a secret speculation, so she could only laugh awkwardly.

Fortunately, Liu Yuzhi didn't really want her daughter-in-law to agree with her, she just wanted to find someone to chat with. After talking about Yang Guihua's pregnancy, she mentioned Xia Mei again.

Xia Mei's life has not been very good since she got pregnant out of wedlock and got married to Lao Zhao, a pick-up man, especially since she was aborted by Lao Zhao directly. After the miscarriage, she didn't take good care of her body. She had to do heavy work every time. A poor body is even worse.

It seems that two years have passed by now, Xia Mei's stomach has not moved, and her face is getting older and older. Old Zhao became impatient and even brought his friends home who often drank and played cards.

People often see men happily walking out of Lao Zhao's house with their pants lifted.

Everyone vaguely guessed something, but Lao Zhao himself didn't care, so no one said anything.

After all, in this era, when a woman marries her husband's family, it is equivalent to the man's private property, which is sad but powerless.

Many people can only accept it.

Liu Yuzhi was very angry when she said this, "Although I don't like that girl Xia Mei too much, she was still a pretty girl when she was not married. A few days ago, I was so shocked when I saw someone. I don’t dare to recognize him, he looks as old as thirty or forty years old now.”

"It's really a crime. That old Zhao is also a dishonest person. After all, she is his wife. How can he waste her like this?"

Yun Qinghuan felt bad after hearing this. She only knew that Xia Mei's life was not very good, but she did not expect that it was such a bad way.

It was obvious that Old Zhao saw that she could not have children and lost interest in her, so he simply used Xia Mei as a tool to make money.

That old Zhao is really disgusting.

But this matter is over.

An An and Xiao Shitou's final exams only took two subjects and ended in one morning.

At noon, Liu Yuzhi looked at the time, put down what she was doing when it was time to cook, and then went to cook.

As soon as the meal was ready, the two children came in hand in hand.

Looking at their relaxed and happy looks, Yun Qinghuan knew that these two people must have done well in the exam.

But when he saw the two children looking at him expectantly, he walked through the process and asked, "How was it? How was the test? Did you encounter any questions that you couldn't solve?"

Compared with the questions asked by Yun Qinghuan, today's village primary school examination questions are simply child's play.

After her training, Yun Qinghuan believed that it would not be difficult for the two children to cope with this simple final exam.

Sure enough, An An's eyebrows almost rose, "It's definitely fine. I feel like I know it. I checked it several times."

Next to him, Little Stone nodded in agreement.

Yun Qinghuan smiled and encouraged, "That's great! Then you will each eat a poached egg later, and I will treat you as a reward."

For lunch, we had fried noodles with fried sauce. The minced meat and bean paste were stir-fried together, and then poured onto the chewy noodles. It was so delicious!

After eating the noodles, drink a bowl of hot noodle soup and you won't feel cold in this cold winter.

Originally there were no poached eggs, but in order to reward the two children, Yun Qinghuan and her mother-in-law specially fried two poached eggs.

Sure enough, after hearing what Yun Qinghuan said, the two children became even more motivated to learn.

Even though poached eggs are not a rare thing for the two of them now, the meaning of this poached egg as a prize is different for them.

The two children didn't eat alone. When they got the poached eggs, they saw that Yun Qinghuan and Liu Yuzhi didn't have any in their bowls, so they divided half of them between the two adults.

For a moment, the room felt warm and cozy.

In the evening, it was already dark when Bai Naihan came back. He shook the snow off his hat, and then handed the letter he took from the post office to Yun Qinghuan.

Yun Qinghuan took it in surprise, "Who sent it?"

"Sister, there is another package."

The man untied the package on his back.

There were so many things. At first, Yun Qinghuan thought they were New Year's goods bought by men in the town, but she didn't expect that they were sent by Yun Yushan?

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