As soon as Qi Guodong finished speaking, Zhuang Xiaoyu slapped him in the face: "You farted!"
The sound was so loud that everyone who was talking and laughing suddenly fell silent.
Zhou Lanfang glanced at him with displeasure and found that her husband was drunk, and her brows unconsciously frowned.
"What happened to your little Zhuang Xiaozhi?"
Qiao Qingqing also noticed that there was something fishy going on between the couple.
Zhou Lanfang still wanted to hide it from her, "Who knows what he will do."
Qiao Qingqing was not so easily fooled. She lowered her eyes and waved at Xiaoxiao in her arms.
"Xiaoxiao, come here, I'll get you a chicken leg."
Zhuang Xiaoxiao was very happy to hear that. She slid off her mother's legs and trotted to Aunt Qing.
Seeing this, little Lu Nian gave up his seat and ran to sit next to his great-grandfather.
While Qiao Qingqing was picking up a chicken leg for Xiaoxiao, she asked, "Xiaoxiao, have your parents had a fight recently?"
Xiaoxiao was just an innocent little girl. She had no defenses at all and admitted it straightforwardly.
"Well! Daddy hasn't slept at home for many days! Xiaoxiao wants to find Daddy, but Mommy won't let her."
Hearing that her daughter had "betrayed" her so easily, Zhou Lanfang sighed inwardly.
When she met Qiao Qingqing's gaze again, Zhou Lanfang lowered her head and expressed her worries in distress.
After hearing this, Qiao Qingqing and Yao Xiaoman fell silent.
If it were a few years ago, they would have angrily blamed Zhuang Xiaoqi.
However, as their life experience grows, they gradually realize that all love in this world is not necessarily black or white.
Moreover, just arguing about right and wrong will not solve the actual problem.
In fact, neither of them had any worries in this regard, so no matter what they said, it was somewhat unconvincing.
Qiao Qingqing was in no hurry to speak, and Yao Xiaoman was secretly paying attention to her reaction, probably waiting for her to speak first.
But seeing that Qiao Qingqing said nothing and just kept picking up food and serving soup to Zhou Lanfang, Yao Xiaoman began to get anxious.
"Lan Fang, you two can't just keep on having a cold war like this, can you? Not to mention that this is very bad for Xiao Xiao's physical and mental health, just talking about yourselves, how can you still enjoy your relationship as a couple if it's like this?"
Zhou Lanfang looked gloomy. "I know what you said, but I can't compromise on this matter. Neither of us can decide whether the child is a boy or a girl. I don't want to be like those women in the village, who keep giving birth to children just to continue the family line. I am a human being, not a sow! Is the only value of me marrying him to give him a son?"
After hearing this, Yao Xiaoman was speechless.
Thanks to Qiao Qingqing's identity as the director of the Youth League Office, many Youth League meetings have been held in recent years, so they have the opportunity to know the "tragic stories" of other villages.
The women in the village seem to be "women holding up half the sky", but in fact they are still controlled by their husband's family and cannot even decide their own pregnancy.
Those who are lucky will have one or two boys, but those who are unlucky risk their lives to give birth to one child after another, but because they are all girls, they have to prepare for the next child not long after they finish the confinement period!
In the end, she may even die on the delivery bed...
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