She put the pregnancy-preserving medicine prescribed by the hospital and the pregnancy test results on the table for them to see.
"The doctor said I'm pregnant and I need to rest more. This is the medicine he prescribed for me to keep the baby."
This made the whole family stop.
Fang Qing looked at them and her smile slowly became stiff.
What's going on?
Why aren't they as happy as we thought?
After several seconds, Wang Cuilan exclaimed, "Are you pregnant?"
Fang Qing's expression was stiff. She pulled the corner of her mouth and revealed an ugly smile, "Yes."
"How long have you been pregnant?"
"More than a month." Fang Qing's eyes were always on Lu Jiangting.
Wang Cuilan counted on her fingers. It was more than a month. Was it that time?
They went out together and never came back. Later she asked her son about the hotel they stayed in that night.
The time should be about the same.
Fang Qing was disappointed and angry when she saw that no one in her family was talking.
"If you don't want me to, I..."
She looked at Lu Jiangting with a wronged look on her face, "Don't think about it, I don't have to have a baby."
Lu Jiangting took a deep breath and opened his mouth several times but couldn't utter a word.
It was so sudden that he was still a little confused.
He hasn't thought it through yet. This is a life, and it's no joke. He doesn't dare to make a promise directly.
In recent years, he gradually understood a truth: promises are too heavy, too heavy...
Wang Cuilan was very happy, holding Fang Qing's hand and saying, "What nonsense are you talking about? Being pregnant is a good thing. We must give birth to the baby."
Then, she looked at Lu Cong happily and said, "Old man, Fang Qing is pregnant. We can have a grandson now."
Lu Cong nodded lightly, looked at Lu Jiangting, and then looked away.
Apparently he wasn't that happy.
Wang Cuilan didn't care and was happily holding Fang Qing's hand.
"You should take a good rest if you are pregnant. Sit down and I will go boil some water."
Fang Qing's face looked extremely ugly, and she looked at Lu Jiangting with resentment on her face.
Lu Jiangting looked away and said calmly, "That's fine. Just listen to the doctor and have a good rest. If you can do your job, do it. If you can't, just quit it and go home to take good care of your baby."
Fang Qing: “…” Just like that?
It’s easy to come back, but where is the money?
What if you don’t talk about money?
Fang Qing said sarcastically, "If I quit my job, what will my family eat and drink? I look forward to getting my salary every month. I will starve to death without that money."
"Then..." Lu Jiangting still didn't say anything about giving her money, he just said: "Then take a leave first, rest for a few days before going."
"Sister Zhao is sick, how can I take a leave?"
Lu Jiangting: “…”
Fang Qing curled her lips and said calmly, "Forget it. I'm a country woman, how can I be so precious? I can still work even when I'm pregnant."
Hearing this, Lu Jiangting felt a little guilty.
Just as she was about to speak, she heard Wang Cuilan say, "Yes, Fang Qing is right. We are country people, not as precious as city women. When I was pregnant with you three siblings, I didn't have a day off. I had to earn work points every day.
Many women in the village give birth to their children in the sweet potato ditches, and then immediately pick up hoes and go back to work. Giving birth to a child is as easy for a woman as a hen laying eggs, Jiang Ting, don't worry. This isn’t Fang Qing’s first pregnancy, so it’s okay. "
Fang Qing's expression froze on her face, she was so angry that she couldn't move.
Only you can do it, only you are the old hen.
The doctor told you to rest more, but you didn't listen to a word he said.
"Okay." Finally, Lu Cong, who had been silent, spoke.
"You can't stop working just because you're pregnant. It's so hard to find a job nowadays. Women of your mother's generation never stopped working because they were pregnant. You should go to work as usual. After get off work, you can rest more. Just let your mother do more work. I'll help her do more if I can. That's all. It's getting late. Go and rest."
The family quickly went to rest, and Yang Guangzong, who was eavesdropping outside, was stunned.
It’s clearly been more than three months, so why did Fang Qing tell them it’s only been more than a month?
Wait a moment.
He counted the time on his fingers.
More than three months.
Wasn’t Fang Qing still in her hometown more than three months ago?
Could it be... Could it be that the child’s surname isn’t Lu at all?
Was it because Fang Qing got pregnant with a strange man when she was still in her hometown?
Great, great guy, it really broadens his horizons for him.
I thought city people had more fun.
I just heard that the guy named Lu was causing trouble for another woman, but Fang Qing didn't dare to say anything.
It turns out that Fang Qing herself is not clean and she is feeling guilty.
He finally found a way to deal with Fang Qing.
The next day, Yang Guangzong stopped Fang Qing.
Fang Qing's face darkened, and she snorted coldly, "Yang Guangzong, let me tell you, this is not your country, you can't do whatever you want here. Don't push your luck, or I'll send you to the police station."
Yang Guangzong laughed and said, "I didn't do anything, why did you send me there?"
He looked at the fairly wide road and said, "Do you think I'm blocking your way and you're going to send me to the police station? You think the police station is owned by your family."
Fang Qing's mouth twitched, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
"Find me a job. I want to settle down here."
Fang Qing rolled her eyes and said, "Didn't I tell you that there's a construction site up ahead that needs people? You have enough strength, you can go move bricks or cement, you can make money, but you didn't want to go."
"Bah! My wife works in an office, and you want me to move bricks and cement? Will my wife still like me when she comes back?"
Fang Qing looked disdainful, thinking that your wife looks down on you just because she doesn't sit in the office.
"That's better than just doing nothing."
"It's not good to just sit around doing nothing, so you should find me a job right away. I want a job like Lu Jiangting's where I can sit in an office."
What?
Fang Qing was amused by him, "Are you kidding? Tsk, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? Don't you want to sit in the office?"
Yang Guangzong snorted coldly and disagreed.
Fang Qing continued, "You want to be like Lu Jiangting? You know Lu Jiangting has been the top student in the school since he was in elementary school. He was admitted to the university with the top score in the county high school. What is your education level? Do you have an elementary school diploma?"
Yang Guangzong: “…”
He curled his lips and felt a little guilty when talking about this. He really couldn't produce his primary school diploma.
Who is to blame for this? He also has to blame his parents, saying that studying is useless.
It is said that boys need to be strong and useful, so that they can control women, take care of a few acres of land at home, and catch prey in the mountains.
Who would have thought that times have changed? There are so many strong people now and they are not worth much.
If he had known this earlier, he would have done whatever it took to get his primary school diploma.
"Okay, if you don't find me a job, then you can solve my living problems. I have no money, so lend me some living expenses."
He said he wanted to borrow, not to ask for.
It's just that he won't pay it back after borrowing it.
He is smart now and understands that asking for money is the same as robbing, which is illegal.
Borrowing money is not illegal. Even if Fang Qing sues him, he will insist that it is borrowing money.
Fang Qing snorted, then said in a cold voice: "You promised me last time that it would be the last time. I gave it to you because I felt sorry for you and that you were almost starving to death. Why are you asking me to borrow money again? I won't lend it to you."
"You won't lend me money? Okay, then I'll go borrow money from Lu Jiangting and tell him a secret."
He glanced at Fang Qing's belly and said, "Tell him that the baby in your belly is more than three months old."
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