Chapter 138 A man who can't have children is worse than rotten cabbage
Su Qiao looked at the man helplessly with her beautiful fox-like eyes.
"Brother Zhengrong, I just cut a finger, how can it be so serious?"
Before Qin Zhengrong could say anything, three children came running over.
Dabao looked at Su Qiao sincerely and nodded heavily, "Aunt, it's very serious. You need to have a good rest!"
Erbao puffed out his chest, patted his chest, and said righteously, "Aunt, knives are dangerous things. Let us men use them in the future. Don't touch them!"
Sanbao's cheeks puffed up like a little pufferfish, and he blew hard on Su Qiao's wound, "Aunt, it hurts, Xiaoyan, whoosh!"
Su Qiao glanced at the man in a reproachful manner, "Brother Zhengrong, it's all your fault. Your domineering and chauvinism have corrupted Xiaojing."
Qin Zhengrong rubbed Erbao's little head and said, "Qiao Qiao, you are wrong. This is not called bad teaching.
This is called masculinity cultivated from childhood!"
"Xiao Jing, let's go and help uncle. From now on, the kitchen will be our battlefield.
Yangyang, Xiaoyan, you two help your uncle take good care of your aunt, and never let your aunt do anything dangerous again."
After Qin Zhengrong finished speaking, he and Erbao walked into the kitchen in a heroic and confident manner.
The family was suddenly filled with joy.
Su Qiao originally wanted to ask Qin Zhengrong about the box, but it was not convenient to ask in front of the children.
After dinner, she hurried to the auditorium to teach a group of military dependents and had no time to ask about this.
Su Qiao was wearing a neat grey Mao suit when she stood on the podium in the auditorium.
The military personnel below all stood up in unison and saluted respectfully, "Hello, teacher!"
The loud sound, coupled with the echo effect of the auditorium, is even more shocking.
At that moment, Su Qiao felt a surge of emotions.
In her previous life, she was PUA'd by the Su and Pei families, and her life was like a rotten quagmire.
She was immersed in it, surrounded by nothing but inferiority.
Especially when Su Yanyan joined the art troupe and went to college and became more and more glamorous, she became even more self-deprecating.
Even she herself felt at that time that she was just a speck of mud on the gorgeous dresses of the Su and Pei families.
She never thought that as a high school student of this era, she was rare in itself, and with the top medical skills taught by her grandfather, she could make contributions to the country and society and shine.
Su Qiao had already discussed the content of today's class with Luo Xiaoling.
In addition to the five basic enlightenment characters of "Heaven, Earth, Man, Up and Down", there is a great quote, "Women hold up half the sky".
Although the military wives' basic skills vary, they all learn very seriously.
The husbands of the military wives who can sit here are all military officers.
Now that their men have become successful, they don't want to hold them back.
Therefore, Su Qiao didn't need to say anything to know that their enthusiasm for learning was exceptionally high.
With good students, two hours of study time will pass in a flash.
After Su Qiao announced the end of the class, many military wives came to the stage with notebooks to ask her for advice.
Su Qiao patiently answered the questions of the military wives one by one.
Finally, she walked out of the auditorium with a few military wives who were at the end.
From a distance, I could see a tall figure standing in the dim moonlight outside.
Aunt Qian nudged Su Qiao jokingly and said, "Well, we were having class in the auditorium, and Captain Qin was worried and came to pick us up.
Qiao Qiao, our Captain Qin really treats you like a treasure, fearing you would drop it, and like a treasure, fearing you would melt it."
Zhang Xiaoqing also echoed, "Yes, Qiao Qiao is so lucky to marry such a good man like Captain Qin."
Under the envious gazes of the military wives, Su Qiao couldn't help but blush slightly.
But at this moment, a discordant voice sounded.
"What's the point of being good? A man who can't give birth is worse than rotten cabbage."
As soon as this voice came out, everyone suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on Yao Jinhua who was speaking.
Yao Jinhua is 34 years old this year and gave birth to five children in one go, all boys.
The oldest is twelve years old and the youngest is only two years old.
The so-called young boy eats up his father's wealth.
Because her family has many children and they are all old enough to eat, it is considered the most difficult family among the military families in the compound.
Yao Jinhua met everyone's gazes and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Why are you all looking at me?
I was not wrong.
The last time Captain Qin went on a mission, he injured his penis and became infertile. He said this himself.
Let me tell you, although Captain Qin is impeccable in other aspects, he is really unkind in this regard.
Knowing that he can't have children, he still wants to make trouble for the good girl. "
"Qiao Qiao, I am more than ten years older than you, so I can call you sister with a straight face.
I have a piece of advice for you. You are in your prime years and you are well-educated. Don't waste your youth on a man who can't have children.
Hurry up, if you need a divorce, get a divorce, and if you need to find a new partner, find a new one.
Not only will you become someone's stepmother, but you won't even be able to have a biological child. When you get older, it will be too late to regret it."
Yao Jinhua spoke quickly, and his string of words popped out like firecrackers.
Su Qiao didn't have time to react for a while.
However, another military wife named Fang Jing said to everyone with a rather unpleasant expression, "You all can chat first, I'm leaving now."
After Fang Jing finished speaking, she quickly left, her figure blending into the moonlight.
Everyone looked at Fang Jing's back and was stunned for a moment.
Yao Jinhua reacted and slapped his mouth in regret, cursing, "How come I didn't notice Fang Jing was here before I said that?"
"Quiet, quiet—" Yao Jinhua said, not paying any attention to Su Qiao, and ran to chase Fang Jing to explain.
Su Qiao was a little confused.
Aunt Qian explained to her: "Fang Jing's husband is the deputy commander of the infantry battalion. Her family does not live in our compound, but in the dormitory assigned to that side.
She has been married to her husband for seven or eight years, but there is still no movement in her belly.
Her mother-in-law told everyone that her son had been to a big hospital for a check-up and there was nothing wrong with him. It was just that Fang Jing was a chicken that couldn't lay eggs.
The matter of children has been a thorn in Fang Jing's heart over the years.
Fang Jing must have taken Xiao Yao's words to heart. "
After Aunt Qian finished speaking, she remembered that Yao Jinhua was originally talking about Su Qiao.
A little embarrassed, he quickly advised: "Qiao Qiao, don't take what Xiao Yao said just now to heart.
She is just that kind of person, she says whatever she wants, she is very reserved in her words, but she doesn't have any bad intentions.
Captain Qin's illness was acquired later in life, there must be a way to cure it!
Living a good life together is more important than anything else."
Su Qiao was in a state of confusion.
Although she didn't know what she was thinking when the man spread rumors about her, saying that she was injured there and couldn't have children.
But men can spread rumors with their mouths open, and if she wants to refute the rumors, not only will Shi Yao have to run around a lot, but she has nowhere to speak at all!
Su Qiao said goodbye to a group of military wives, and when she walked to the man's side, she couldn't help but look at the man with a subtle expression and eyes.
Qin Zhengrong's already straight posture became even straighter due to tension. "Qiao Qiao, did I do something wrong?"
The man was so nervous that he couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple and swallow his saliva.
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