This was a decision made after careful consideration by Liu Meihua.
The man in front of me was muscular.
He looks like someone who does manual labor regularly.
He's not bad looking, and his physical strength is probably not bad either.
It should be easier to get pregnant.
She didn't necessarily want to get pregnant, but she was all alone in the Red Star Brigade.
Even if you remarry, there's no guarantee you'll be happy after marriage.
The way those two old men treated her these past two days gave her a taste of sweetness.
In addition, she impulsively pushed Wen Qinghe yesterday, and I heard that she is still in town today and hasn't returned.
She was also afraid, and now she had no evil thoughts about Yan Xiao at all.
I just want to live my life peacefully and quietly.
That's why I decided to look for this good-for-nothing.
As her belly gradually started to show, she worried that the two old folks at home would find out.
No matter how many clothes you stuff in, you can't hide it from birth.
As long as she can get pregnant as soon as possible, she can stuff clothes into her belly for the next few months, and once her belly gets bigger, she won't worry anymore.
The eldest child's mother was pregnant with him for over a year before giving birth.
She probably wouldn't attract much attention even if she waited a few months.
She'll figure out a way to give birth prematurely later.
She had already gone through all of this in her mind last night.
Right now, however, the most important thing is to persuade the man in front of me.
Zhou Tianding spat out the foxtail grass in his mouth and grabbed the woman's chin with his rough, dark brown hand.
"Wasn't your man raped for indecent assault? Aren't you afraid?"
Liu Meihua obediently tilted her head back, letting him look her over.
"As long as we're careful not to get caught, if you don't say anything and I don't say anything, no one will know."
"grass!"
The man suddenly hooked his arm around the woman's waist. "You're really something. A coward who can't get the meat? I'm not afraid. I've never tasted someone like you before. Don't worry, my abilities will definitely not disappoint you!"
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When Wen Qinghe woke up, it was already evening.
The moment the little girl moved her finger, Yan Xiao noticed it immediately.
The man's large hand gently touched the girl's fair forehead.
His voice was then hoarse yet tinged with joy.
"The fever has subsided."
When Wen Qinghe opened her eyes, she saw that the man's eyes were filled with fine red blood vessels.
She still remembers the large, scalding tears that welled up when the man pulled her from the water that afternoon.
Wen Qinghe's voice was dry, "Ayan."
The man quickly and carefully helped her up. "I'm here. Sweetie, don't speak yet, have some water."
The dryness in Wen Qinghe's throat eased a little after the warm water slid into her mouth.
She looked around and roughly determined that she was in a health clinic.
Before she could ask, the man gently began to explain to her:
"This is the town's health clinic."
"Are you hungry now, Qingqing? Are you still feeling unwell?"
Wen Qinghe nodded first, then shook her head.
Seeing that worry was about to creep into the man's eyes again, she quickly said:
"Hungry. Not uncomfortable."
Yan Xiao breathed a sigh of relief.
He reached out and picked up the lunchbox that was kept warm in a basin of hot water.
It was already late at night outside.
The state-run restaurant had limited quantities of food available each day and for limited times. By the time Feng Tiezhu arrived, there was no food left for the young girl to eat.
This was something Feng Tiezhu had specially borrowed from Hei Zi's kitchen before he left, and he cooked egg and shredded pork porridge to bring over.
Thinking she wouldn't wake up so quickly, Yan Xiao put the lunchbox in a basin of hot water to keep it warm.
Now, when you open the aluminum lunchbox, the porridge is still piping hot.
He scooped a little bit from the surface with a spoon, gently blew on it to cool it down, and then put it into the little girl's mouth.
After being fed more than a dozen mouthfuls, Wen Qinghe gradually slowed down her eating speed.
Just then, Yan Xiao scooped up another spoonful and brought it to her lips.
She quickly raised her hand and gently pushed the man's wrist.
"No, I don't want it."
As soon as she said it, Wen Qinghe was stunned.
Then, as if she had just thought of something, a blush suddenly crept onto her face.
Yan Xiao frowned. He didn't think of anything else, only that the girl's fever had relapsed.
He quickly put down the lunchbox and touched her forehead.
"Qingqing, are you feeling unwell again?"
"Cough, I'm fine."
"But Qingqing's face is very red. Be good, I'll go call the doctor."
"Hey, Ayan. I don't have a fever, don't go."
She took the man's hand, then gently patted her face with her other hand to banish the inappropriate romantic thoughts from her mind.
Sure enough, the heat on my face subsided.
Yan Xiao then realized that he had made a big fuss over nothing.
Huo suddenly remembered why the little girl was blushing…
It's that line that the young girl said countless times every night when she was aroused, her voice trembling with tears.
His eyes darkened slightly.
He then took a deep breath, suppressing the surging desire in his mind.
"Baby, focus on getting better first. The current environment and your health aren't suitable. If you really want to... I'll lock the door later and try to help you in another way."
Wen Qinghe was filled with questions: ???
No, what did she say? How did she lock the door? Why was she the only one who thought of that?
She hadn't even thought about it, but this man brought it up again.
Wen Qinghe blushed completely, and the blush lingered for a long time.
Unable to contain her anger, she snapped at the man:
"I don't want to."
A smile appeared in Yan Xiao's eyes, and he chuckled softly.
You can't resist a good laugh!
The lively and clever little girl in front of me feels more real.
In the afternoon, the little boy was pulled out of the water, pale and pitiful; he had almost been terrified.
Thankfully, she's alright.
Then he remembered to ask the little girl why she had fallen into the water.
But the little one's tone was indignant yet tinged with grievance:
"I was planning to go to the river to find you so you could catch some crayfish for dinner, but just as I got close to the river, someone pushed me from behind..."
Upon hearing this, Yan Xiao's eyes sharpened, a murderous aura almost bursting forth from them, and his face turned frighteningly dark.
"So, it wasn't an accident, Qingqing, but someone deliberately hurt you?"
He didn't think of that at first.
Before coming to town, when I took the little girl home to change her clothes, I noticed a bruise on her lower back.
The little one's skin is extremely delicate, and it's easy for marks to be left each time.
But last night, when he was washing the little girl, he used the spring water from the space.
My skin has long since recovered.
He had his suspicions then, but he never expected that someone really wanted to harm her.
Wen Qinghe recalled the scene: "Well, suddenly there was a pushing force behind me, and I didn't even have time to react..."
Yan Xiao, still shaken, pulled the person into a tighter embrace, his voice low and soothing:
"Okay, baby, don't be afraid."
His large hand gently stroked the girl's hair, a storm brewing in his eyes and anger churning in his chest.
He said, word by word:
"Don't worry, Qingqing, no matter who it is, I will make them regret hurting you!"
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