Chapter 386 Less is More (Page 1/2)

But it doesn’t matter much, because we are already engaged.

The last time she brought it up, Huang Zhiqing agreed and even invited a matchmaker to come and propose marriage, but he didn't have the many generous gifts that Li Xia wanted.

If he had so much money, would he still need to look for Han Jiayue?

I just brought two bags of sugar and a bottle of ordinary white wine.

Although Li Xia was very dissatisfied, her daughter was a failure and her steamed buns were eaten by others. What else could she do? She could only agree with a gloomy face.

However, he said that when the wedding is officially held, the betrothal gift of fifty yuan will not be less than a penny!

Huang Zhiqing agreed, but Li Xia had a plan and he had his own way out.

His partner in marriage is Han Jiayue. Now that they are engaged, he has no worries when taking action. The worst that can happen is they will get married.

Han Jiayue wanted to control herself, but Huang Zhiqing had learned some tricks from somewhere, so how could Han Jiayue withstand it?

After struggling for a while, just half a month ago, he succeeded in a pile of straw after the autumn harvest.

But Han Jiayue also felt a little bit addicted to it. During this period of time, she had been hiding from people and meeting with him in private every day.

To the point that Han Jiayue began to suspect that she might be pregnant.

She was a little scared and mentioned it to Huang Zhiqing today.

Huang Zhiqing told her not to worry, that it was impossible for her to get pregnant so soon, and even if she did, he would still marry her, so what was there to be afraid of?

While Han Jiayue felt relieved, she still felt that she must be pregnant because her period had not come.

She had only heard about this from others and only then knew that a woman would not have her period during pregnancy, so she was so suspicious.

But Huang Zhiqing's words also gave her peace of mind. After all, they were engaged, so she didn't have to worry even if she got pregnant.

But because of this, Han Jiayue gave up the idea of ​​going to the capital.

Li Xia still knew nothing about these things, but she couldn't help but warn him: "Don't hang out with Huang Zhiqing anymore. If he gets you, he won't cherish you, you know?"

"I know." Han Jiayue had the experience of being seen through last time, so she covered it up very well this time.

But I don’t agree with it at all.

Huang Geng likes her so much, he's obsessed with her, and wants her every day, how could he not cherish her?

Li Xia was still very alert and looked at her, "You didn't get caught by him, did you?"

"Mom, what are you saying? I still have some dignity to save!" Han Jiayue said quickly.

Li Xia couldn't see anything, so she was relieved, "That's fine." Then she snorted coldly, "She only brought so little for the engagement. If you don't give her the 50 yuan betrothal gift when we get married, I won't agree!"

Seeing her mother's expression, Han Jiayue didn't dare to say anything. She thought her mother would probably get over it in time.

She was going to marry Huang Geng anyway.

Huang Geng also said that there would definitely be a chance to return to the city in the future, and he would definitely take her back to enjoy life then.

She just wants to live in a big city and doesn't want to stay in the countryside. She is fed up with the poor life in the countryside!

As for what her father said, asking her to marry Gangzi from the same village, that was something she couldn't even think about.

Han Jiayue thought so and touched her belly. If she was pregnant, she would get married early!

Jiang Qian didn't know what was going on in his hometown.

In the blink of an eye, October is almost over. She habitually calculates according to the lunar calendar, and the weather is really getting colder day by day.

It's not only cold, but also very dry.

Jiang Qian now cooks a pot of pear juice every day and adds a little rock sugar. The sweet rock sugar and snow pear soup is also very nourishing.

In fact, Jiang Qian also thought about making snow pear paste.

But when I thought about the fact that in my previous life, I could only produce about one pound of pear paste from the twenty or thirty pounds of pears I made, I gave up the idea.

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