Chapter 375 Having a son is more important

The woman named Wang Youdi, who had two long braids, looked at Mrs. Liu with disdain: "You are willing to curry favor with others, but you don't allow others to say it? Humph, shameless!"

Mrs. Liu was so angry. She was not trying to curry favor with him. She just wanted to...

"Okay, Mrs. Liu, if a dog bites you, you can't bite it back. We won't argue with the dog!"

Xia Liang had a calm expression, she herself was a newcomer here, so even so, she didn't want to put herself in a difficult position.

She was not familiar with this Wang Youdi at all. She could tell at first glance that she was not a good person to get along with. There was no need to curry favor with someone you disliked.

As for Mrs. Liu, she seemed pretty good, and Xia Liang had no intention of making close friends with her.

"You, how can you talk like that, woman!" Wang Youdi had always disliked Mrs. Liu, and was unhappy about her trying to curry favor with Xia Liang.

In fact, she hated herself more for not currying favor with Xia Liang earlier.

After all, Ning Zhiyuan's status here is not low, and having a good relationship with her wife will also be good for her husband in the future. But she didn't expect Xia Liang to speak so impolitely. She didn't find fault with Xia Liang, but this woman actually called her a dog?

Wang Youdi wanted to talk about Xia Liang, but she was a little uncertain.

After all, Xia Liang had just arrived and they had no idea what his temper was like.

"What's wrong with me? Did I say anything about you?"

Xia Liang chuckled and pointed out the window: "I'm talking about this!"

Wang Youdi turned her head in disbelief, and through the not-so-clean car window, she saw a dog outside wagging its tail and barking.

The dog's voice was not loud, and because of the noise all around, she didn't hear it just now.

"You, you..." Wang Youdi knew that Xia Liang was obviously talking about her, but she couldn't refute it at this moment. She couldn't admit that she was a dog, right?

Mrs. Liu laughed out loud: "Xia Liang, you are right, we really can't bite back! But Wangcai is barking so happily, he won't want to get in the car and go to the city, right?"

Wang Youdi glared at Mrs. Liu angrily. Mrs. Liu squinted her eyes and said, "Why? Are you the same as Wangcai in your heart?"

"You are the same as Wangcai. Your whole family is the same as Wangcai!"

The departure time was fixed, and Xia Liang came early to avoid being late. The bus was almost full. Xia Liang looked at the people on the bus curiously, most of them were middle-aged women, some of them even had children.

They were all military wives. The clothes they wore were much better than those of the people in the village, but few of them did not have menders.

Life is not easy for everyone at this stage. As a military wife, although the husband has subsidies, they all have families to support, and each family has several children. Most people have to send part of the allowance back to their hometowns, so life is not easy.

It is good enough if you can wear clothes neatly. Of course, there are some people who are in a good condition. Not only do they dress neatly, but their clothes are also very fashionable.

Mrs. Liu pointed at the girls, who were huddled together, chattering in low voices, and no one knew what they were talking about.

"Xia Liang, did you see that? Those are from the art troupe. They can sing and dance!"

"Generally, their families are well-off. Look at the clothes they wear, they are all new. They are also good-looking and their clothes look good."

Mrs. Liu looked at Xia Liang and said, "But you are dressed very well. Sister Xia Liang, where did you buy this dress? I have never seen this style before!"

Aunt Liu couldn't hide her envy. Her clothes were still patched, but Xia Liang's clothes were brand new. She didn't notice it at first, but just now she found that the style of the clothes was better than those of the art troupes.

She had been to department stores before, but none of the clothes looked as good as the one Xia Liang was wearing. Besides, Xia Liang was thin, so she looked good in any clothes.

Unlike her, she already has two children and her figure has completely changed, becoming chubby. When I was in my hometown, the elders in my family always said that it is better for women to be a little fatter, one because it is easier to give birth, and the other is that it gives you more strength when working.

But now...

After coming to the city, she realized that thinner women looked better, especially those in the cultural troupe, who could sing and dance, and had great figures. When men saw them, they couldn't bear to blink.

Her husband is a loyal and honest man, but every time he sees the female soldiers in the art troupe, he can't help but take a few more glances.

Ning Zhiyuan is still the best. The wife he married is so slim and has a good figure. She looks good in any clothes and is also beautiful.

"Sister Xia Liang, you are also a lucky person. I knew Ning Zhiyuan was a good man and had a good family background, but I didn't expect that the wife he married would be so beautiful."

Aunt Liu looked envious, Xia Liang smiled: "Aunt, I can make money too."

Aunt Liu said nonchalantly, "Why would a woman go out and make money? Sister Xia Liang, let me tell you, you and Ning Zhiyuan are married now, and that's a good thing. Don't you know how many people here used to look at Ning Zhiyuan with eager eyes?"

Xia Liang covered her mouth and chuckled. Although she didn't know, she knew that some people had traveled thousands of miles to Yangliu Village to look for someone.

Shamelessly trying to get in, but what was the end result? It was still completely useless.

It goes without saying that there must be many women in the army who like him.

"Sister Xia Liang, let me tell you, women like us should get pregnant and have a son while we are still young. If you give Ning Zhiyuan a big fat boy first, you can stop those women from wanting you!"

Xia Liang knew that Mrs. Liu was doing this for her own good, but...

She had just arrived, and she was rather thin and wore loose clothes, so it was normal that Mrs. Liu didn't notice.

Xia Liang took Mrs. Liu's hand and put it on her belly. Mrs. Liu was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise: "Sister Xia Liang, why is your belly so hard?"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and placed it on her belly: "Young girls are still the best. Look at me, I am so soft, it's all flesh."

Xia Liang chuckled: "Sister Liu, I must be hard here, I'm pregnant!"

"ah……"

Aunt Liu's eyes widened in shock. She looked at Xia Liang's face, then moved to her abdomen, and repeated this several times. Finally, she asked in disbelief: "Xia Liang, what did you just say? You, you, you are pregnant?"

Perhaps because she was too shocked, Aunt Liu even stuttered when she spoke.

Xia Liang smiled faintly: "Yes, it's all out of my mind!"

Aunt Liu was even more shocked: "But, but you... don't look like that..."

Looking at Xia Liang's still slim figure, she still remembered when she was pregnant. Although her family conditions were not good and the food she ate every day was ordinary, she still gained weight.