Chapter 297 Taking the Blame

As expected, when Old Lady Lu stepped in, she was worth two.

I quickly finished the work of Qin Zhilin and his wife.

I think that's the reason.

The man's family is very sincere, and they can't fall behind.

It was already a foregone conclusion that Qin Qingyu would be Yang Liansheng's wife, so why didn't they make things even better?

Just consider it as fulfilling the old man’s wish.

As soon as Qin Qing brought up this matter tentatively, Yang Liansheng asked about it as a matter of course.

He never dreamed that he would get a positive answer from Qin Qing.

He asked again in confusion.

"I'm talking about you. Can you go to the northwest with me? Just for a day or two!" There was a cautious temptation hidden in his attitude.

I was afraid that Qin Qing would refuse or be disgusted.

"Yeah!" the girl replied with a smile.

Without a trace of hesitation.

Yang Liansheng's eyes were a little hot, he hugged Qin Qing fiercely and said, "Thank you! Qingqing, this old man will be very happy to see you!"

Even many relatives avoid it.

Qin Qingju agreed.

No one else can compare to this kind of heart.

Qin Qing patted him on the back and comforted him, "This is all thanks to grandma..."

Yang Liansheng curled his lips slightly and said with satisfaction, "I know, grandma is the best person to us!"

If it weren’t for Grandma Lu.

He won't be able to marry Qing Baoer in two years.

This affection is so profound.

He will remember it for the rest of his life.

…

Take advantage of the holidays.

Song Huilan also urged Qin Zegang to take his wife to the hospital.

He said something bad.

Finally, they tricked Wang Xinmei into going to the hospital.

It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

The sun can already cause a little pain on the skin.

It was extremely hot and humid as it hadn't rained for a long time.

A scorching breath rose from the ground.

It's so cramped that it's hard to breathe.

The couple walked out of the hospital with gloomy faces.

The report in his hand had been crumpled into a ball of waste paper by Qin Zegang.

Wang Xinmei's face was so dark that water seemed to be dripping out of it.

Her throat was bitter, and she said bitterly, "Gangzi, I didn't mean to lie to you..."

"It's not intentional, it must be deliberate!" Qin Zegang gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

Wang Xinmei wanted to hold his hand, but was ruthlessly avoided.

"I won't bother with you about you tricking me into coming for a checkup. I know my body well. Didn't the doctor tell me it's just hard to get pregnant? It's not like I can't get pregnant!"

"Can you please stop doing this! I'm scared..."

Who can predict for sure how advanced medicine will be in the future?

Qin Zegang only felt a throbbing pain in his forehead.

Congenitally curved fallopian tubes.

The doctor's words were not too absolute.

Prepare more money and go to a big hospital. Maybe there is still a chance.

After all, these are all congenital diseases.

Qin Zegang was not in a very good mood. He stuffed the report into his trouser pocket.

He said dejectedly, "Don't tell my mother about this. She's an old country woman who doesn't know anything. Even if she's sure you can't get pregnant, she'll still make a fuss. Let's save some money. In two years, I'll take you to the county town to have a look..."

After this blow, Qin Zegang grew several meters taller.

He was not noisy and boisterous like other men.