Chapter 123 Tong An is your sister-in-law

There is no scientific basis for the saying "sour boy, spicy girl", but it is basically true.

Basically, anyone who has children is aware of this rule. If it had not been verified year after year, the saying "sour boy, spicy girl" would not have been passed down from ancient times to the present day.

People of this generation especially believed in this saying, so when Lao Biao learned that Tong An was pregnant and particularly craved sour things, he was ecstatic.

After all, he also wanted to have a descendant, and now he had a son who was like a god falling from the sky.

"Husband, get the vinegar!"

“Okay, okay!”

The old escort quickly brought the vinegar.

There is no fragrant vinegar or aged vinegar here, only vinegar essence.

Just a little bit of this stuff can make your teeth sour, but Tong An just drank a big gulp in front of Lao Biao.

It hurts so much!

The taste was not sour, but the high concentration of acetic acid that irritated the mouth and made it painful, especially since Tong An was craving spicy food.

All pregnant women have a common symptom: if they crave sour and astringent food, even a little bit of chili pepper will make them feel uncomfortable, even if they liked eating chili peppers before.

If they crave spicy food, even a little bit of sourness can make their teeth fall out.

At this time, Tong An endured it with all his might. Not only did he not show any uncomfortable expression, he also closed his eyes and looked very happy.

Finally, she took another sip, swallowed it, patted her chest, and sighed with satisfaction.

"Why……"

"Honey, it's not sour. I want lemon."

"purchase!"

The old escort grinned, revealing his big yellow teeth. He squatted down, held Tong An in his arms, and listened to his stomach.

"I just started having pregnancy reactions, so I can't hear anything." Tong An hugged the old diao's head and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my husband, such a powerful man, would become like a child now. Don't you understand? Hehehe..."

"Damn it, how would I know this?" The old escort laughed and said, "I've never been married, and no one is willing to give birth to a child for me."

"Is it because they are short-sighted and don't know how to cherish, or is it because my wife is smart?"

"Yes, yes, my wife is smart."

"It's mainly because my husband is so great...Husband, I think about it and the feeling is particularly strong."

"That won't do. What if the child gets hurt? Be patient, be patient..."

It is not easy to deal with the old escort. Tong An alone cannot do it. She has to get pregnant with his child, and it must be a son.

The idea of ​​favoring boys over girls is deeply rooted in this era. Even if the family planning policy is strictly enforced, it cannot stop people from wanting to have sons.

I accept punishment, beatings, and everything, but I must give birth to a son.

People like Lao Biao are desperate criminals, but even if they are desperate, if they find out that they are going to have a son, they also want to leave behind incense.

"But I want it..."

"Wife, I really can't do that. I'm too strong. What if I really hurt our son?"

"This won't work, that won't work, I want to go down the mountain!"

Tong An pouted, looking unhappy.

"Go down the mountain..."

"We definitely have to go down the mountain. There's nothing here, not even fresh fruits and vegetables. The most important thing is to get a pregnancy checkup to make sure our son grows up well."

The old escort looked embarrassed because this was the rule.

"Wife, you can give birth in the mountains. Let's find a midwife later."

"Husband, do you know what it means to have an umbilical cord wrapped around your neck? Do you know what heavy bleeding means? I gave birth to a son for you, and you don't even care about the life and death of my mother and me?"

"Wife, that's not what I meant, but the rules are here."

"I don't care. You have to accompany me down the mountain. Besides, you set the rules here, so don't you have the final say? I, I, wuwu..."

Tong An turned around and ran into the house, lying on the bed and crying.

"Wife, don't be angry..."

This was an unexpected surprise for the old escort. Now, let alone killing Tong An, if anyone dared to mention this matter again, he would kill him immediately.

"Let's go down the mountain. What if my son's umbilical cord gets wrapped around his neck? If my wife starts bleeding profusely, there's nowhere to save her..."

Incense and continuation of the family line are eternal topics.

The stronger the male, the more he hopes to leave behind offspring. Lao Biao doesn't want to leave behind many, but he definitely wants to have a son.

So he called the management together as quickly as possible and announced the matter.

"What? Going down the mountain? Impossible!"

"Brother Biao, there has never been a precedent in our mountain."

"If you ask me, get rid of it quickly. Maybe that woman is——"

“Bang!”

Gunshots rang out, and Lao Biao shot and killed the young leader who was about to get rid of Tong An.

"Fuck it, who has the final say on this mountain?"

The old escort's eyes turned red and he looked around at everyone fiercely.

"I'm already this old, so what's wrong with leaving behind some offspring? Are you all just hoping that I'll have no descendants so you can gobble up my stuff?"

"Fuck you! From today on, Tong An is your sister-in-law. This is what will happen to anyone who dares to say anything bad about that woman!"

No one dared to speak, because Lao Biao was the king here.

"Congratulations, Brother Biao! Congratulations, Brother Biao!"

"Brother Biao, I will use the gold to make a crib for my nephew later."

"Why build a crib? If it were you, I'd build a solid gold house for my nephew, hahahaha..."

Tong An went down the mountain, escorted by two of Lao Biao's confidants, and headed for Huaishui in Linshi, Hui'an.

Because Gao Wen instructed to kill Tong An, the old escort did not want to send his wife and children to Hui'an, otherwise they would surely die.

As soon as Tong An and his group came down the mountain, they were spotted by Abin.

…

Lei Zhen has been ignoring Director Xu and two other people in Hui'an for two days. During this process, he has never talked to them, but has continued to put psychological pressure on them.

For example, a police siren sounds in the middle of the night, and you are sleeping soundly when you encounter a ward inspection.

He was waiting, waiting for news that Tong An had come down the mountain.

"Can you survive?" asked the parrot.

"Yes, unless the old escort is infertile." Lei Zhen exhaled smoke and said, "If that's really the case, then there's nothing I can do."

"How do you understand this tactical concept?"

The parrot began to learn actively. She felt that everything Lei Zhen did was actually a tactical behavior.

"A mother is honored by her sons and grandsons."

"Reproduction is a human instinct, and Lao Biao is no exception. Because he is a gold digger, he pays more attention to incense."

"It doesn't matter if he doesn't have a son, but it will be different once he has one. He will satisfy all of Tong An's requests for his son. After all, Tong An has already taken him in his arms."

Lei Zhen's explanation was very simple. In fact, he didn't know how to give this matter a tactical definition, because it didn't fall into the category of tactics at all.

This is called layout, which is a month-long layout made by understanding and judging people's hearts.

"Parrot, do you think I'm dirty?"

"Yes." Tang Yingwu replied, "But it works!"

"That's right. Often the dirtiest methods are the most effective. If a man loves his wife, then his wife is his weakness; if he loves his children, then his children are his weakness."

"Threats, kidnapping, intimidation... no matter how extreme, will be used. This is the concept of special tactics. Remember, professional military qualities apply to conventional troops, not special forces."

Staring at Lei Zhen's cold face, Tang Yingwu felt that this man had a special sense of mystery. She didn't know what kind of soul was hidden in his body, as if he could see through everything.

"Mr. Lei, what is your weakness?" Tang Yingwu couldn't help but ask.

"My weakness—" Lei Zhen stared into her eyes and whispered, "Maybe it's the baby in your belly."

As soon as these words were spoken, Tang Yingwu's mind was filled with camouflage training, and then the scene of Lei Zhen and Han Shuixian jumped to her mind, and her breathing became rapid.

Looking at her appearance, Lei Zhen smiled.

This is not a cheesy way of flirting with girls, but a high-end way of flirting with girls.

As the saying goes, the wind sneaks into the night, moistening everything silently...