Chapter 83 You have to try to accept him

"Liangliang, Zhiyuan is willing to marry you, so you can keep the child."

"It's not easy for your body to get pregnant. The master does not recommend you to have an abortion."

Elder Lu suggested earnestly. Xia Liang was also in a complicated mood. The child came too suddenly. She needed to think about it carefully.

"I'll report it now!"

Ning Zhiyuan didn't want to wait any longer. They already had a child, and he didn't want Xia Liang to be gossiped about. But Xia Liang stopped him:

"Ning Zhiyuan, please wait a moment."

Ning Zhiyuan paused, turned around, frowned slightly, and looked at her with burning eyes:

"We already have a child, and you still don't agree?"

He had talked about marriage with Xia Liang before, but this woman insisted on marrying for love.

He didn't know what love was, but he could promise to treat her well all his life.

"I want to think about it some more!"

Veins popped out on Ning Zhiyuan's forehead and he clenched his fists tightly. At this time, this woman still wanted to consider?

Doesn't she want this child?

That wouldn't do. This was Ning Zhiyuan's child. Since the child had already come into this world, he would never allow Xia Liang to abandon the child's life without permission.

"you……"

"Ning Zhiyuan, please go out and do your work first. Liangliang and I will talk."

Mr. Lu has seen a lot in his life. Listening to the conversation between the two young people, he initially thought that Ning Zhiyuan wanted to marry Xia Liang in order to repay him for saving his life and give the child a normal identity.

But what the two of them just said made Mr. Lu a little confused. Why did she feel that the baby in Xia Liang's belly was Ning Zhiyuan's?

She remembered that when he asked Xia Liang at first, Xia Liang said that she was not familiar with Ning Zhiyuan, and they just lived in the village chief's house. Now the situation is obviously not right.

Ning Zhiyuan hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and said politely to Mr. Lu: "Then I'll trouble you, Mr. Lu."

"Don't report this to the higher-ups yet!"

Xia Liang did not forget to remind him. Military marriage is protected. After the report was submitted, the relationship between the two was considered effective. Xia Liang did not want to get married in a hurry without thinking it through.

Seeing Ning Zhiyuan walking away, Master Lu gently touched Xia Liang's head and sighed, "Is the child his?"

She was shortsighted. She didn't notice anything going on between the two children even though they had been together for such a long time.

"Master, I..."

It was the first time that Xia Liang discussed such a private matter with Mr. Lu. Her face turned slightly red and she looked a little embarrassed.

"If it's his, you should get married."

"You should be able to see that Ning Zhiyuan is a very good guy. You won't suffer any loss if you follow him."

"Besides, he is still the father of the child. The two of you together can also give the child a complete family."

This is also what most elderly people think, but Xia Liang feels it is ridiculous.

"Master, he and I...were together because of an accident."

Xia Liang felt that Mr. Lu must have misunderstood, and said hurriedly:

"That day, Zhou Hao and my sister set me up and drugged me. I don't know where Zhou Hao got the drug, but it was very effective. I escaped from the educated youth center and went to the village chief's house. Ning Zhiyuan had just come here and was also looking for you to treat his illness. Then I had sex with him... It was only that time. My period was irregular, and I never thought I would get pregnant."

The day Ning Zhiyuan first arrived? Mr. Lu pondered for a moment and the time was about the same.

"What did he say later?"

Mr. Lu felt that Ning Zhiyuan was a very responsible man. No matter what the cause of this incident was, this man should be responsible.

"He said he wanted to marry me, but this was originally my problem, my fault. I never thought of relying on him."

Xia Liang lowered her head. She was extremely confused.

"Liangliang, you happened to take Chinese medicine on the first day he came. This is also the fate between you two. Now that you have a child, the master thinks you should open your heart and try to accept him."

Mr. Lu comforted him.

"I...but he doesn't like me either."

"Does he dislike you?"

Xia Liang shook her head. It was not that she was narcissistic. Ning Zhiyuan's attitude towards herself and other educated youth was completely different.

"Emotions can be cultivated slowly, so you should consider it carefully."

Xia Liang nodded. Her body was not fit to continue harvesting wheat, so she simply went back to the village chief's house.

You can still see many men pushing wheat on the street. The wheat that has just been harvested is quite heavy, and the big wooden carts used in the village are not easy to load even when they are full. Women cannot push them, so this is a very labor-intensive job.

When the wheat was brought to the threshing floor, the women and children inside ran over to help unload it.

Some of the men pushing the carts took off their straw hats to fan themselves with air, while others gulped down water.

After all the wheat was unloaded, they continued to push the wheat back into the fields.

The men on the threshing floor were sorting the wheat, drying it, and then cutting off only the ears of wheat and throwing them into the open space in the middle to dry in the sun.

When the thresher arrives, we can thresh the wheat.

The harvested wheat stalks are also useful. If they grow well and are long and strong, they will be used to press onto the roof. This way, the house will not leak and will be warmer in winter.

As for the short ones, they are used for burning fire and cooking.

When all the wheat is harvested and dried, it is the happiest day for the villagers. Then they start to distribute the food.

The wheat that has just been harvested smells very fragrant, and the steamed buns have a very strong wheat aroma.

Families with better conditions would indulge in eating two servings of white flour steamed buns. Families with a little money would also buy some pork belly to make dumplings.

Xia Liang looked at the busy people and the smiles on their faces. Sometimes people really can't think too much.

Being able to eat white flour steamed buns once or twice a year and dumplings during the New Year and other festivals is the greatest happiness for them, right?

What about yourself?

…

"Sister Xia Liang, are you okay?"

When Yang Xiaohong came back, she didn't even bother to drink a sip of water before running into the room to see Xia Liang.

Xia Liang lay on the bed, not reading a book, her eyes fixed on the big peony flower on the quilt.

This bright red peony is the most popular color nowadays. Whether it is a wedding or not, everyone likes to use this pattern.

"You're back?"

Xia Liang withdrew his gaze and looked at Yang Xiaohong who was running out of breath.

"Are you tired?"

"Not bad, I earned six points today. I didn't slack off at all, Sister Xia Liang, am I very capable?"

Yang Xiaohong usually only did about half of the work. The village chief's family was well off, and as a lady, she often slacked off.

Most girls in the village would not dare to be so willful, but Yang Xiaohong is different. She is the youngest and the only daughter in the family, and the whole family spoils her!

I can support you even if you don't work.

"Great."

Xia Liang gave her a thumbs up, and Yang Xiaohong chuckled:

"But unfortunately, I said I wanted to memorize half of it for you, but they didn't agree."

Xia Liang worked for several hours. She looked at it and saw 2 divisions of labor written on it.

"By the way, Sister Xia Liang, what did the doctor say? Are you okay? Why did you suddenly pass out? You don't know, I was almost scared to death at that time!"