It was already dark, so Song Qingci could only take Jin Yue to stay at Heihu Ridge for one night and go back tomorrow morning.

Fan Er wanted to worship her so much that he had the best courtyard on Black Tiger Ridge prepared for her to rest, and had chickens and sheep slaughtered and a large table of dishes prepared and sent over.

Song Qingci was stunned when she saw the whole chicken in the basin on the table and the whole piece of boiled mutton that was bigger than her face.

She can't eat this at all!

"Are you hungry?" she asked Jin Yue.

Jin Yue nodded: "I'm hungry."

She was starving now, and her stomach was already rumbling.

"Why don't you eat if you're hungry?" Song Qingci pulled a chicken leg and stuffed it in her hand. "It's just the two of us, why are you being so polite? Eat quickly."

She ate another chicken drumstick.

She is hungry too.

But after eating a chicken drumstick, they looked at each other, then looked at the food on the table, and said in unison: "I'm full."

"What should we do?" Song Qingci asked, "Forget about the mutton, we didn't touch it. Let's try harder and eat this chicken."

Jin Yue refused.

Because boiled chicken is really not tasty.

It’s okay to eat something to fill your stomach when you’re hungry, but once your stomach is full, you really can’t eat this bland food.

"Sister, I want to eat what you cook."

Song Qingci said weakly, "This is someone else's home, the guest should follow the host's wishes. Just eat until you're full, I'll have a couple more bites."

She tore off the chicken wings again, thinking that it would be nice if they even gave her a dish of soy sauce!

"Sister," Jin Yue wiped her hands clean, held her chin up and looked at Song Qingci, "Will my father miss us?"

Song Qingci almost choked on his own saliva.

Please remove the "we".

"I'm sure I'll miss you," she said, taking another bite of her chicken wing.

"If we don't go back, will my dad be worried?"

"Fan Er will send someone to send a letter back...right?" Song Qingci was a little uncertain. "Forget it, since it's a childbirth, it definitely won't be that fast. Your father knows it well."

After all, they are all fathers.

Heihu Ridge is also on a mountain, and the road is slippery when it is dark, so it is not safe for people to deliver letters back and forth.

Xiao Luoluo’s life is also his life. There is no need to take the risk of delivering this message.

Mr. Fu Sanye must have known that they would leave at dawn tomorrow and would be back soon.

"Oh." Jin Yue didn't dwell on this question anymore. Instead, she thought of the dangerous childbirth of Fan Er's wife and sighed, "Sister, is childbirth always so painful for women? What will I do when I give birth in the future? Can you accompany me?"

Song Qingci was amused by her. "You are just a little kid, and you are thinking about having a baby now? You should find a husband first."

"I'm talking about having a baby, what does it have to do with my husband?"

Song Qingci: "..."

How should she respond?

"How can you have children if you don't get married?" she asked with a smile.

"It's not like I can't support myself." Jin Yue said.

Song Qingci: Good guy, good guy.

"Who are you going to have the baby with?" she asked tentatively.

Jin Yue said confidently, "Of course I gave birth to the baby myself. I can do it on my own! I don't need Fan Er crying beside me like that. How annoying."

Men can only affect her mood for giving birth.

Song Qingci was now at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Do you think that girls can give birth to children when they grow up?"

"What else?" Jin Yue asked back.

Song Qingci: "...I can't."

"How can we do that?"

Fu An was outside, smelling the aroma of meat and enduring his hunger. Now, when he heard Song Qingci talking about the part that was not suitable for children, he blushed a little.

It’s too difficult, it’s too difficult for him.

If the two people in the room don't want to eat, they should leave quickly so that he can steal some food.

Being a secret guard is so difficult.

"It needs men and women together!"

Song Qingci gave the little guy some basic physiological knowledge.

Jin Yue pouted, obviously unhappy.

"What? You didn't understand?" Song Qingci really couldn't eat the greasy chicken wings anymore, so he shook the pine nuts on the beam.

Songzi remained unmoved.

It doesn't like cooked food.

It used to eat some, but as it stayed in the mountains for a long time, it felt like it was returning to the forest, its wildness returned, and it only liked to eat raw food.

"Please." Song Qingci smiled at it ingratiatingly.

Songzi then jumped down from the beam and, as fast as lightning, snatched the chicken wings from Song Qingci's hand.

Song Qingci felt relieved and wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

"I understand. But I also don't quite understand..." Jin Yue said.

"What didn't you understand?"

Let her explain it in detail.

Fu An hid outside, feeling the baptism of wind and snow and was very cold, but at this moment his face was flushed and he felt like his face was about to burn.

Why does Song Qingci tell everything to the child?

But the tone of her voice was so serious that he couldn't seem to find fault with it.

"That's right," Jin Yue said, "Women give birth, and men only provide the seed and then don't have to do anything else? Yet women have to carry the baby for ten months, and go through so much hardship and pain in giving birth... How can this be so unfair?"

What happened to the Creator?

Can't this be shared?

She doesn't want to be a woman like this, it's too disadvantageous.

Song Qingci didn't know what to say.

Because this matter is indeed unfair, and you have no place to seek justice.

As for the matter of pregnancy and childbirth, it’s fine, after all, it takes ten months. Not to mention the hardship of raising a child, which is caused by years of worldly life.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!