"Why don't you contact the child's father first, have a good discussion, get a certificate to give birth to the child legally, and try to get along with him. If you really can't get along, you can just divorce later, right?"

Geng Ailing suggested it seriously. She felt that this was the best solution and would be good for both Fan Hua and the child.

How could Fan Hua not have thought about it? If it were someone else, Fan Hua would not be so resistant. But Fan Hua had read the novel. She knew very well that she did not like He Siyan very much, and she also knew that He Siyan would love Xie Yuting to death in the future. How could she be willing to interfere?

In addition, she knew that He Siyan and Xie Yuting would not have their own children in the future. If she really married He Siyan and then divorced him, what would they do if they couldn't have children in the future and came to snatch the children from her? After all, she had two children in her belly, so even if she took the case to court, it would be normal for each of them to be sentenced to one.

"Sister Ai Ling, please stop trying to persuade me. I just like living with you. It's good like this now. I don't want to get married at all. When my belly gets bigger, I'll say the father of the child is dead when people ask me about it. Anyway, no one here knows me."

Seeing Fan Hua was so open-minded, Geng Ailing stopped talking about asking her to look for He Siyan. Instead, she changed the subject as if she suddenly remembered something and asked, "Lihua, that soldier will definitely tell his brother about seeing you. They are your brother. Do you think his father will come to look for you when the time comes?"

"No, he promised me not to tell his brother." Fan Hua said with certainty. She didn't know why, but she had an inexplicable trust in Zhao Yilu.

"That's good! Okay, you take a break. I'll go make dinner and send some to Su Wen after it's done. She complained today that the food in the hospital was too bad!"

"Okay, then I'll finish translating the remaining documents and bring them to Su Wen at the hospital later."

"By the way, Sister Ailing, let's go to the hospital later to see if Su Wen and Editor Zhang can help us get bicycle tickets. If they can, let's go buy a bicycle tomorrow so that it will be more convenient for us to travel in the future!"

"Okay, but I don't know how to ride yet. I need to learn!"

Geng Ailing had no objection at all. She was now considered a wealthy woman, with more than a thousand yuan in total. A month ago, she would never have thought that she would be so rich one day, so when she heard Fan Hua wanted to buy a bicycle, she immediately agreed and was no longer as stingy as before.

…

On the other side, Zhao Yilu was in a particularly good mood after hanging up the phone. He couldn't really describe what the feeling was, but he felt very satisfied listening to Fan Hua chatting with him on the other end of the phone.

Thinking that Fan Hua had to study and do translation recently, he immediately rushed to the army store and bought the most expensive pen, intending to send it to Fan Hua together with this month's allowance.

He decided to treat Fan Hua as a friend first, try to be nice to her, and then tell her the truth when Fan Hua had changed the bad impression he left on her that night.

Before that, of course, I can’t tell you even if you kill me!

…

Early the next morning, Fan Hua and Geng Ailing happily went to the department store and spent 168 yuan to buy a Phoenix brand bicycle. Because Geng Ailing didn't know how to ride it yet and she didn't dare to let Fan Hua, a pregnant woman, ride her, they ended up pushing the bicycle home.

On the way home, I happened to meet Xie Yongliang who was riding a bicycle towards me.

Xie Yongliang stopped his car and greeted the two men, "Comrade Geng, Comrade Xie, are these new bicycles you bought?"