Chapter 60 Don’t you understand what tadpole means?
Hearing the man's hot breath, Wen Ci stretched out his hand to push Huo Jingyuan's face away, glared at him coquettishly, and lowered his voice: "What are you doing?! The dolls are still here?!"
After saying that, Wen Ci glanced at the children sitting on the sofa concentrating, and punched the man's thigh, "Do you want to die?"
Huo Jingyuan smiled without saying anything.
But Wen Ci also thought about Huo Jingyuan's words.
If you really want to have children, twins would be best to make a perfect couple.
In the 1980s, there was a call for eugenics. Except for twins, having two children would be fined, not only the fine but also the job.
"Isn't it good to have twins?" Wen Ci asked.
"Not good." Huo Jingyuan's smile faded, and he looked at Wen Ci with deep eyes, and said solemnly and seriously: "I would rather not have children in this life, and we can't have twins."
Giving birth to a child is like walking through the gates of hell.
"Why?" Wen Ci asked.
She was a little confused as to why the 'twins' were mentioned.
Huo Jingyuan's reaction was so big. Seeing his slightly frowned brows, he took the initiative to reach out and hold his rough big hand, and asked calmly: "Why is your tone so intense?"
"It's not intense. Having twins is very dangerous. It's like walking before the King of Hell."
The belly of twins is much bigger than that of a normal pregnant woman, and it is very easy for the umbilical cord to get wrapped around the neck during delivery, which is not only troublesome for the woman but also the child.
Wen Ci lowered his eyes.
What Huo Jingyuan said makes some sense. The medical conditions in the 1980s were not as good as those in later generations, especially in places like the northwest where conditions are worse.
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Given her physical condition, having twins is not a big problem. She wants to make a pair of "good" characters so that her daughter can have a brother.
She often thought so when she was a child.
If I had a brother, I would go.
Wen Ci smiled and said, "Who can say for sure whether she is pregnant?"
Suddenly, she seemed to be thinking of something, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and she lowered her voice and said, "I heard in the hospital that whether or not to have twins usually depends on the strength of the man's tadpoles."
"Tadpoles?"
Huo Jingyuan repeated what Wen Ci said.
His expression was indifferent, as if he didn't understand.
"You don't understand?"
The man shook his head: "I don't understand."
Hearing this, Wen Ci let go of the man's big hand. The food on the table was still steaming, and if they continued chatting, they would have to reheat it.
"What does it mean?" Huo Jingyuan asked.
Wen Ci ate his meal slowly, ignoring Huo Jingyuan's words. Seeing the man's anxious look, he whispered, "I'll tell you tonight."
After saying this, Wen Ci quickened his pace in eating.
After a while, she finished her meal, put down the bowl and chopsticks in her hands, wiped her mouth with paper, and walked to the sofa and sat down leisurely.
Accompany the children to watch "The Seven-Colored Deer".
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at this time.
The afterglow of the sunset over the Gobi Desert gradually dissipated, the lights in the family compound were turned on, and Zhu Jing's building was officially full of people. She came home from get off work and helped move things.
After finishing the work, Zhu Jing dusted herself off and said with a smile, "From now on, we'll be neighbors. If you have any questions, just ask me directly."
"I heard from my man that there is a living devil in the Northwest Military Region?"
Zhu Jing nodded: "Yes."
The nickname of the Living King of Hell is well known in the northwest, but many relatives from outside don't really believe it. Zhu Jing explained: "The Living King of Hell is the youngest and most outstanding officer in our northwest."
"Has the Living King of Hell got married? I have a cousin at home who just turned 20 years old. She is young and pretty. Can you introduce her to the Living King of Hell?"
(End of this chapter)