Chapter 71 The Seventh Wife is Pregnant



Looking at this question, Su Ruanruan fell silent for a moment.

Are there any natural and wild watermelons?

She has little experience and doesn't know!

——Boss, when will the watermelons go on sale? Don’t forget to let me know first!

"......"

Although she felt speechless and funny, Su Ruanruan still hurriedly gave an explanation.

——She is not selling watermelons, she is just testing it casually.

The old customer was very disappointed and repeatedly asked Su Ruanruan to notify him when new products were available.

Having such an old customer is also a good thing for the grocery store, so Su Ruanruan agreed.

After turning off the gold-washing machine, Su Runrun lay down on the kang and went to sleep.

In July, on a summer afternoon, the room was a little stuffy, but with the windows open, a cool breeze blew in from time to time, so it wasn't too hot to sleep.

When Su Ruanruan woke up, it was already past four o'clock.

I was awake but still a little lazy. I lay down for a while before I finally felt energetic.

After so many days, the leafy vegetables planted in the yard are now edible, including the leeks. There are not many varieties, but it’s good to have leafy vegetables.

Even the two little chicks raised in the yard have grown a lot. They no longer look as round and cute as they were when they were little.

Su Runrun was slowly cooking dinner, and when the food was served, Fu Wenjing also came back.

Fu Wenjing did not come back empty-handed. He was holding a net bag with a green-skinned watermelon in it.

The watermelon is not very big, not much bigger than a grapefruit, and it is obviously a local melon.

"Why did you bring back a watermelon?" Su Ruanruan asked in surprise.

She wanted to eat watermelon at noon, so she bought some watermelon from Taojin to satisfy her craving.

In the blink of an eye, it was night and Fu Wenjing brought back a watermelon.

Could it be that they really have telepathic connection?

Fu Wenjing put the watermelon into a basin and scooped water into it, so that the watermelon would be cooler and taste better.

After finishing all this, Fu Wenjing smiled and replied, "These are grown by members of the nearby brigade in their private plots. The soil is not fertile enough, so the watermelons grown are relatively small, but they are still very sweet. I went to the cafeteria to buy meat buns and exchanged them with them.

Brother Xiao told me that when Niu was pregnant, she liked to eat fresh fruits. I thought it was the right time to eat watermelon, so I brought one back for you. You can try it later to see if it tastes good. If you like it, I will bring you one every day in the future."

Su Ruanruan stared at Fu Wenjing, and it took her a while to find her voice again, "Why are you so nice to me? You think of me in everything."

Fu Wenjing looked at Su Ruanruan lovingly, raised his hand and scratched Su Ruanruan's nose, "You are my wife, if I don't treat you well, who else can I treat well? I am your man, I must think about you!"

This is said as a matter of course.

Su Runrun's eyes were a little moist, and she blinked hard a few times, and her eyes suddenly looked brighter.

"Don't think too much, let's eat quickly, and then we'll eat watermelon." Fu Wenjing said gently.

"Okay! Let's eat!"

Although her face was calm, Su Runrun's heart was not so calm.

Fu Wenjing thinks of her in everything, and she also wants to think of Fu Wenjing in everything.

But the matter of Taojin was too serious, so she didn't dare to speak casually.

My mind is full of mixed thoughts and my emotions are constantly fluctuating.

Su Runrun drank a few mouthfuls of porridge in succession before she suppressed her complicated emotions.

Half an hour after dinner, Fu Wenjing cut the watermelon.

The skin of the watermelon is a bit thick and the color of the flesh is not that bright red.

But it is juicy, sweet and crispy.

Su Ruanruan even felt that this watermelon tasted better than the one she had eaten at noon.

Fu Wenjing didn't eat it, but just looked at Su Ruanruan, "Wife, is it delicious?"

"tasty!"

"Then I will change one for you every day in the future."

"No need!" Su Ruanruan quickly refused, "This is not a meal. No matter how delicious it is, you can't eat it every day!"

Watermelon has a relatively high sugar content, so not only pregnant women but even normal people cannot eat it every day.

In order to prevent Fu Wenjing from continuing to talk about this topic, Su Ruanruan quickly changed the subject.

"Should I write a letter to tell my parents about my pregnancy?"

Fu Wenjing stopped worrying about Xigua after hearing this and nodded immediately, "Of course. Write it now and I'll send it out tomorrow. If your parents knew you were pregnant, they would definitely be happy."

Su Ruanruan also agreed with this point.

Fu Wenjing is the seventh child in the Fu family. His six older brothers already have sons and daughters, but he is the only one who is not yet childless.

Now that they are finally going to have a child, if Fu Chunshan and Wang Maoni knew about this, how could they not be happy.

The two of them entered the east room together. Fu Wenjing sat at the desk writing a letter while Su Runrun stood by and watched.

No matter how many times Su Runrun found Fu Wenjing's vigorous and powerful handwriting pleasing to the eye.

Fu Wenjing does not write letters in a flowery style, nor does he use very formal words or sentences.

He wrote letters just like chatting with family, asking about the health of Fu Chunshan and Wang Maoni, how they were doing recently, the weather at home, and how the crops were doing.

After asking the two elders, Fu Wenjing would also ask his brother, sister-in-law, nephews and nieces.

Finally, Fu Wenjing will talk about his own situation, and then talk about how he and Su Runrun are living here, and the news of her pregnancy will also be written.

By the time I finished writing all of this, I had already written three pages.

Fu Wenjing stopped writing and looked up at Su Ruanruan, "Wife, do you want to write a few words?"

Su Ruanruan smiled and shook her head, "No need, you have written everything that needs to be written, so I don't need to write."

The main reason was that she wasn’t that familiar with the Fu family, and she didn’t know what to write.

As for writing letters to the Su family?

Of course that's impossible.

The letter was mailed by Fu Wenjing the next day, and it arrived at the Hongqi Production Brigade ten days later.

When the postman delivered the letter to the production team, it was mid-morning and Fu Chunshan was leading the members to work in the fields.

When Fu Chunshan saw the postman in green clothes riding a bicycle handing him a letter, his first feeling was not surprise, but panic.

He had just received a letter from Fu Wenjing ten days ago, which contained some tickets.

How come I received another letter after only ten days?

Could something have happened to Fu Wenjing?

Fu Chunshan has been the team leader for many years and is usually very calm, but now he is a little flustered.

After opening the envelope and quickly reading the letter, Fu Chunshan's heart finally settled back into his stomach, and his old face beamed with a smile.

Although the member next to him did not stop his hands, he was secretly looking at Fu Chunshan.

Seeing that Fu Chunshan looked serious at first but soon smiled, they all became curious.

Someone couldn't help but ask loudly, "Captain, why are you laughing so happily?"

Fu Chunshan's face was wrinkled with smile, and he answered loudly, "Nothing, it's just that the seventh son's wife is pregnant!"


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