The more Zheng Baoyi thought about it, the angrier she got, so she had to say, "Which woman doesn't have children? Although it's hard to take care of a child, it's a blessing to have your own child, no matter how hard or tiring it is.
Of course, you definitely can’t experience this pleasure, after all, Song Zhiting’s body is like that…”
Zheng Baozhu looked at the person at the door and laughed: "Have you tried it?"
"Zheng Baozhu! Stop talking nonsense! I haven't met him many times."
"You don't have to explain to me. I don't care."
Zheng Baoyi wanted to debate with Zheng Baozhu, but she saw Jiang Chongming coming in from the corner of her eye and became very nervous.
I quickly explained: "Chongming, don't listen to Baozhu's nonsense. Song Zhiting and I have only met twice."
Jiang Chongming said calmly: "You go home first."
Zheng Baoyi asked: "Aren't you going with me?"
Jiang Chongming looked at Zheng Baozhu and said, "Your family has moved away. Can I have the pomegranate tree at the door?"
Zheng Baozhu said: "Your father is the factory director. Your family has the final say on everything in the factory."
Zheng Baozhu cleaned the room quickly.
"Please go out for a moment. I need to lock the door."
Zheng Baozhu handed the room key to the factory staff and left the textile factory.
…
Zheng Baoyi watched her husband digging the pomegranate tree in front of his second uncle's house with a shovel, and came over to help.
"We can eat pomegranates now that the pomegranate tree is transplanted to our doorstep. Baozhu treasures this pomegranate tree so much that she counts the pomegranates every day to see if there are any missing. She is reluctant to give any to anyone else."
Xiao Junzi came out to play and saw Jiang Chongming digging pomegranates from the tree. He came over and said, "Why are you digging pomegranates from Sister Baozhu's tree? How can you take back something you gave to someone else?"
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