"Why don't you contact the child's father first, have a good discussion, get a marriage certificate to legally give birth to the child, and then try to get along with him. If things really don't work out, you can always divorce him later."

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

How could Fan Hua not have thought about it? If it was someone else, Fan Hua would not be so resistant. But Fan Hua had read the novel. She knew very well that she didn't 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?

Furthermore, she knew that He Siyan and Xie Yuting would not have their own children. If she really married He Siyan and then divorced him, what would she do if they couldn't have children and came to snatch the child from her? After all, she was pregnant with two children. 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 is dead when people ask me about it. No one here knows me anyway."

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

"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 make dinner and bring some to Su Wen when it's ready. She complained about the hospital food being terrible the other day!"

"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 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 various money. A month ago, she would never have thought that she would be so rich one day, so when she heard Fan Hua said she wanted to buy a bicycle, she immediately expressed her approval 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 explain 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 after Fan Hua had changed the bad impression he left on her that night.

Before that, of course, you can’t tell me even if you are beaten to death!

…

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. However, because Geng Ailing didn't know how to ride it yet and they didn't dare to let Fan Hua, a pregnant woman, ride the bicycle for her, they ended up pushing the bicycle home.

On the way to the village, he happened to meet Xie Yongliang who was riding a bicycle towards him.

Xie Yongliang stopped his car and greeted the two men, "Comrade Geng, Comrade Xie, is this the bicycle you bought?"