Qin Jingru felt like dying at this moment. How could things have turned out like this? Besides, Qin Jingru had already guessed in her heart that the problem was that Xu Damao was not herself at all.
Otherwise, how could Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao have been married for several years without having children? This simply doesn't make sense.
Qin Jingru even privately inquired with people in the compound, especially Qin Huairu, about Xu Damao's past relationship with Lou Xiao'e.
When Qin Jingru learned that Lou Xiao'e and Xu Damao had lived a good life at the beginning, Qin Jingru became even more certain of her guess.
More importantly, Xu Damao had previously agreed to his statement, went out to find a doctor, got the medicine, and took it for a while.
Qin Jingru suddenly felt some resentment towards Xu Fugui and his wife. If it weren't for the two of them putting pressure on Xu Damao, Xu Damao probably wouldn't have treated her this way.
Moreover, Qin Jingru suspected that Xu Damao knew about her condition; otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to do that before, and he would have even been secretly taking his medicine while others were talking about it.
However, this time Xu Fugui and his wife urged them to have a child, and Xu Damao certainly couldn't admit that he had a problem. In his anger, he could only vent his anger on himself.
Xu Damao glared angrily at Qin Jingru. Seeing that Qin Jingru dared to meet his gaze, he became even angrier and cursed at her, "Let me tell you, looking at me won't do you any good!"
"I'm telling you this time, if I don't see you pregnant in two months, you can go back to your village!"
"I refuse to believe it! I, Xu Damao, a dignified projectionist, finding a wife is a piece of cake. I'm determined to find one who can give me a big, healthy son!"
Xu Damao threatened Qin Jingru, but these words were not entirely threats, and what Xu Damao said was also true.
Given Xu Damao's circumstances, finding a satisfactory wife in the city might be difficult, but in the countryside, he could easily find a wife who could give him a son, if not wait in line.
After hearing these words, Qin Jingru became genuinely frightened. If Xu Damao divorced her, she would be too ashamed to go back to the village.
Qin Jingru quickly stepped forward and hugged Xu Damao's arm, saying, "Damao, don't worry! I will definitely give you a son!"
"Da Mao, I can have a son! I'm sure I can have a son!"
Although Qin Jingru knew that it would be difficult to have a child with Xu Damao, she was too anxious to care about anything else at that moment.
Regardless of the time, she pulled Xu Damao to the bedside.
Today, Xu Damao was not only provoked by Sha Zhu, but also by Xu Fugui, which made it hard for Xu Damao to accept the fact that he had no children.
So he didn't refuse Qin Jingru's actions at all, and followed Qin Jingru's lead and crawled into the quilt.
Xu Damao and Qin Jingru didn't even eat. They were busy with their own things, and in the end, Xu Damao fell into a deep sleep.
In the darkness, Qin Jingru touched her stomach and began to mutter to herself.
"My belly! My belly!"
"You'd better make me proud! I don't want to go back to rural life!" Qin Jingru muttered to herself in the dark at night.
"Hmm..."
"I don't believe it! I'm telling you, I don't believe it!" Xu Damao suddenly exclaimed.
Qin Jingru thought Xu Damao was already asleep, which startled her. She thought Xu Damao had overheard what she said.
"Da Mao, you're still awake!"
Qin Jingru began to speak to Xu Damao.
"call....."
However, the only response Qin Jingru received was Xu Damao's snoring. Xu Damao hadn't woken up at all; what he had just said was just sleep talking.
Qin Jingru sat up, took a serious look at Xu Damao, and only after confirming that Xu Damao was indeed sleeping did she let out a long sigh of relief.
"That scared me to death! I thought I hadn't fallen asleep!"
Qin Jingru secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
But at that moment, Xu Damao suddenly stirred again, muttering, "Lin Tian... I'm telling you, I don't believe a word you say!"
"You even said you had trouble having a child? I'll make sure you have one! What's so great about that?!"
Qin Jingru never expected that she would hear such news from Xu Damao while she was awake.
What did Xu Damao mean by what he just said?
"Did Kobayashi say that? Should I go and ask him tomorrow?"
Upon hearing Xu Damao's words, Qin Jingru immediately had her own thoughts and felt that she needed to find out what was going on with Xu Damao.
Just as Qin Jingru was pondering this, Xu Damao started muttering again.
"Even if it's difficult, I have to give birth to one!"
"You idiot Zhu, you just wait! The son I give birth to is definitely mine, but the son Zhou Lili gave birth to for you might not be yours!"
Qin Jingru's eyes widened even more as she listened to what Xu Damao had said.
"Could it be that Sha Zhu's son isn't Sha Zhu's?"
"Whose child is it if not Sha Zhu's? Is Sha Zhu infertile like Xu Damao?"
Qin Jingru was shocked and even more confused. What did Xu Damao mean by talking in his sleep?
"Da Mao, Da Mao, what do you mean?"
Qin Jingru spoke softly to Xu Damao, wanting to see if he would respond.
"call......."
This time, Qin Jingru waited for a long time, but Xu Damao didn't make a sound or utter a single word in his sleep; only his snoring could be heard.
But after Xu Damao's antics, Qin Jingru did have some ideas in mind.
The next morning.
Xu Damao got up feeling refreshed and ate breakfast with Qin Jingru's help.
Before leaving home for work, Xu Damao said to Qin Jingru with a gloomy face, "Hmph! Let me tell you! No matter how much you serve me, it won't work!"
"Don't forget what I told you yesterday. I'll give you some more time. If you still can't get pregnant, then you can go back to the countryside!"
Xu Damao warned Qin Jingru with a gloomy expression.
"knew!"
Qin Jingru lowered her head and answered Xu Damao's question softly.
Although she verbally agreed to the matter, Qin Jingru had another plan in mind: she definitely wanted to find Lin Tian to inquire about Xu Damao's situation.
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