Chapter 1097 Twins 1

After hearing this, Wang Danniu was speechless.

Girls’ youth cannot be delayed, and relatively outstanding gay men will never have trouble finding a wife no matter how old they are.

Guan Cheng is only twenty years old in age, and like Wu Lijuan and Wang Lingzhi, they started school late, and unlike Guan Cheng, they skipped two grades, so they are already twenty-two years old. At the moment, they are considered old girls and cannot afford to delay any longer.

Wang Danniu came with full of ambition but left with full of disappointment.

The difference is that Wu Lijuan is smarter. Even though Feng Qingxue rejected the marriage, she did not lose her mind like Wang Lingzhi and do something unreasonable.

After Feng Qingxue rejected Wang Danniu's matchmaking, she said goodbye to Guan Cheng and stopped paying attention to Wu Lijuan.

The Wanglou Brigade was already so busy that who would have the time to spare? I vaguely heard that Wang Lingzhi's mother had a scene with Wu Lijuan.

It was quite cool at night, and sometimes I had to cover myself with a thin blanket or towel, but the sun was really scorching during the day.

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Miao Fengqin squinted at her, "Why is it okay? Don't think I don't know about your uncle and your Third Grandpa Lu's search for Blind Shan. I see, it's all because of Xi Bao. How good is the weather? Look, a large area of ​​wheat on the mountain can be directly stored in the warehouse after being cut and threshed. There is no need to dry it at all. How much manpower can be saved?"

"It's better to be hot during the day. I wish the sun was a little hotter so that I can dry the wheat grains by turning them over!" The farmer and Feng Qingxue thought differently. As she spoke, Miao Fengqin stared at Feng Qingxue's belly for a few times, "Xiaoxue, I remember you're not three months pregnant yet? When you came back from the capital, you said it was only a little over a month, but how come your belly looks like it's three or four months pregnant? You're showing your pregnancy."

Showing pregnancy? Feng Qingxue looked down at her belly.

"It's not as miraculous as you say. I think it's just a blessing from God. Look how hot it is during the day. Everyone is sweating profusely." She secretly used an outdoor thermometer and found that the temperature had reached 35 or 36 degrees at noon.

Although everyone didn't let Feng Qingxue go out to work, she would not just sit at home doing nothing. She would also help turn the wheat grains in the field fully armed and sweat profusely under the sun.

"The weather is good this year. It must be Xi Bao's fault!" Miao Fengqin was shaking a winnowing basket on the sidelines, separating the wheat awns and husks from the wheat grains mixed in them. The awns and husks were relatively light, and flew out with the rise and fall of the winnowing basket, leaving only the wheat grains in the basket.

Feng Qingxue finished turning over a large area of ​​wheat grains and wiped the sweat off her forehead. "Auntie, what does this have to do with Xi Bao?"

She had been so busy recently that she hadn't paid much attention to her physical condition. Now she looked at herself, her belly was bulging, which was indeed a normal four-month pregnancy. Although the bulge was not very obvious, it was very inconsistent with a pregnancy period of more than two months.

She quickly put down the board used to turn the wheat grains, felt the pulse of her right hand with her left hand, and then felt the pulse of her left hand with her right hand.

"What's wrong?" Wang Jiao came over after turning over the wheat grains and was very curious. "Xiaoxue, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but you're not an old farmer. Why are you doing such hard work? You'll be exposed to the wind and sun."

It was early, and Feng Qingxue's medical skills were not good enough to figure out anything. It just so happened that she planned to visit Wu Zheng tomorrow and ask Wu Zheng to take her pulse. The pregnancy was early, and it was very likely to be twins. Feng Qingxue withdrew her hand, put down her long sleeves, and said to Wang Jiao: "Cousin, I am doing this for your own good, but you don't appreciate it."

"How is it good for me? I still have to work!" Wang Jiao touched her belly.

(End of this chapter)