No Divorce Allowed! After Swapping Marriages, The 80s Rough Man Dotes on Her Every Night

Jiang Qiaoqiao lived a glorious life, only to be killed by her own mother and adopted daughter on her fortieth birthday. Her three brothers helped dismember and bury her remains.

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Chapter 318 Each with their own ulterior motives

Hearing Yang Qiaoqiao's words, the old doctor couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I was looking at your husband just now and thought..."

Huo Beixiao had been busy lately and hadn't shaved. In addition, he was in a hurry to bring Yang Qiaoqiao to the hospital this morning, so he just threw on a slightly old Zhongshan suit, making him look two or three years older than he actually was.

Huo Beixiao was overjoyed to hear that the child was alright, and didn't care at all about the doctor thinking he was too old.

I quickly asked the doctor again how to supplement the pregnant woman's nutrition and what precautions to take during pregnancy.

Feeling guilty for giving the wrong suggestion earlier, the doctor explained the situation to them in extra detail.

He also specifically reminded her: "Women often experience emotional distress during pregnancy due to physical discomfort, so you, as their husband, should be more understanding."

It's also normal to suddenly crave foods different from what you normally eat during pregnancy. Try your best to prepare what you can for your wife; if you really can't, talk to her nicely and don't upset her.

Huo Beixiao nodded repeatedly and thanked the doctor.

No wonder his wife suddenly lost her temper with him last night.

It turned out the problem wasn't with his wife, but with the baby in her belly.

He's already tormenting his wife like this since she just got pregnant. If it's a brat after the baby is born, he'll definitely spank him!

When Huo Beixiao said this to Yang Qiaoqiao, Yang Qiaoqiao raised an eyebrow and asked him, "What if it's a little girl?"

Huo Beixiao chuckled, "If it were a little girl, I'd beat myself up. Who told me to be such a jerk and do something that hurt my wife?"

Yang Qiaoqiao chuckled at his words; this man made no attempt to hide his double standards!

After Huo Beixiao helped Yang Qiaoqiao home, he immediately and carefully carried her to bed.

Then he excitedly started making phone calls.

The first thing to do is call the duck products store.

Lin Xiaohui has repeatedly hinted and suggested that they have a child, and has even begun to suspect that there might be something wrong with them. Some time ago, she hinted that they should go to the hospital for a checkup.

Not only Lin Xiaohui, but even that bastard Xu Yizhou secretly recommended a doctor who was particularly good at treating men's diseases a few days ago.

Upon hearing Huo Beixiao's news that Yang Qiaoqiao was pregnant, Lin Xiaohui's excitement could be heard even through the microphone. "Beixiao, are you serious?"

"Really, Qiaoqiao and I just got back from the hospital."

"Okay, okay, Mom will tell you. Just tell Mom about this, but don't tell anyone else before three months!"

Huo Beixiao had just wanted to tell Xu Yizhou how he could finally get his revenge.

Lin Xiaohui's reminder reminded him that there is indeed a saying that one should not announce a pregnancy to others during the first three months.

He quickly agreed to Lin Xiaohui's request.

Lin Xiaohui then said, "Give the phone to Qiaoqiao."

Yang Qiaoqiao took the phone and only called out "Mom" once.

Lin Xiaohui had already given a long list of instructions, and after finishing, she asked with concern, "Qiaoqiao, did you remember everything Mom told you? This is your first pregnancy, so you have to be very careful, okay?"

"Mom, don't worry, I know everything. I'm not a child anymore, I can take care of myself," Yang Qiaoqiao replied, her tone helpless but her heart full of happiness.

Lin Xiaohui was still worried and said, "Give the phone to Beixiao again, and I'll tell him again. Just so you won't be so careless."

Helpless, Yang Qiaoqiao could only give the mobile phone to Huo Beixiao again.

As Lin Xiaohui repeatedly taught Huo Beixiao how to take care of her, Huo Beixiao patiently took out a small notebook and carefully wrote it down.

She unconsciously thought of her past life.

In her past life, when she was pregnant in the Qin family, no one cared at all.

Even if she does something a little late or slowly, Niu Chunhua will scold her and make veiled accusations that she is taking advantage of her pregnancy to shirk her responsibilities.

She fell into the river and miscarried while washing her family's clothes. When she woke up, the first thing she was greeted by was not her family's concern.

Instead, Qin Haiyang coldly rebuked her, saying that she couldn't even protect the child in her womb and was not worthy of being a woman.

Niu Chunhua even beat her with a stick because she hadn't protected the Qin family's offspring.

That time, filled with the pain of losing her child and a heart full of resentment, she fought back and got into a brawl with the Qin family. In the end, although she was badly beaten, she managed to defeat the Qin family.

From then on, they dared not lay a hand on her.

She was quite curious about how Niu Chunhua got along with Jiang Yiran after taking Qin Tieniu's family to Beicheng.

At this time, in the northern part of the city.

Jiang Yiran was just wheeled into the emergency room.

Peng Cuiying, dragging her limping leg, waited anxiously outside.

She had already called Qin Haiyang, and he said he would come right away.

But before Qin Haiyang arrived, Niu Chunhua had already arrived with her eldest son Qin Tieniu and eldest daughter-in-law Chen Ping.

As soon as Niu Chunhua arrived, she immediately had Qin Tieniu and Chen Ping restrain Peng Cuiying.

"Niu Chunhua, are you crazy? What are you trying to do?"

Peng Cuiying thought she had finally found someone to talk to, but she was immediately restrained as soon as she approached.

"Slap, slap!"

Niu Chunhua didn't hold back at all and slapped her twice across the face. "What did I do? I told my eldest son's family that we would go and live with Ranran, and my eldest daughter-in-law and I would take care of Ranran."

"You old hag, you insist on staying at my son's house and won't leave. You even promised you'd take good care of Ranran, and this is how you've taken care of her?"

"Peng Cuiying, you old hag, let me tell you, if anything happens to my daughter-in-law or my grandson, I'll slap you to death!"

Peng Cuiying was completely stunned by Niu Chunhua's slap.

But she wasn't one to suffer a loss easily. She immediately ignored the pain in her legs, broke free from Qin Tieniu and Chen Ping, and pounced on Niu Chunhua.

"You shameless old whore, Niu Chunhua! You're turning the tables on me! Back then, you and your eldest son and his family of shameless bastards came to my daughter's house to eat and do nothing, making my daughter serve you while she was heavily pregnant. And you still have the nerve to say that you took care of her!"

Peng Cuiying's fighting ability should not be underestimated; she grabbed Niu Chunhua and started hitting her.

When Niu Chunhua brought Qin Tieniu's family to Beicheng, the Jiang family had just given this small house to Jiang Yiran and her family to live in.

Qin Haiyang brought his mother and his older brother's family home with him.

Jiang Yiran also had the idea of ​​using Niu Chunhua to force Peng Cuiying away, so she let Niu Chunhua and Qin Tieniu's family of three move into her house.

The house the Jiang family gave them originally only had two bedrooms.

Qin Haiyang and Jiang Yiran shared a room, Qin Tieniu's family of three shared another room, and the remaining Peng Cuiying and Niu Chunhua had to sleep on the floor in the living room.

Jiang Yiran originally planned to persuade Peng Cuiying to go to Jiang Yongxian's side when Peng Cuiying complained.

After getting rid of Peng Cuiying, she will find a way to get rid of Niu Chunhua and Qin Tieniu's family as well.

Before Peng Cuiying could even complain, she couldn't stand Niu Chunhua and Qin Tieniu's family anymore.