"Grandma, come and see, these two money-losing guys actually have money to buy notebooks and pencils." Qian Dabao snatched the pencils and exercise books from Daya and Erya's hands and said loudly.

Seeing these two little girls sneaking back to the house, Qian Dabao thought they had hidden some goodies to eat secretly, but he didn't expect...

Qian Dabao held up his exercise book and pencil high, and looked triumphantly at Daya and Erya who were standing on tiptoe to try to snatch the exercise books and pencils back.

At the door of the main room, Old Mrs. Qian, who was cracking melon seeds enthusiastically, heard her beloved baby calling her and quickly stood up.

Once I heard what the two money-losing guys bought...

Although she didn't hear clearly what was bought, it didn't stop Mrs. Qian from getting angry.

Old Mrs. Qian put the melon seeds in her hand into her pocket and left angrily.

Seeing that there was another good show to watch, Qian Zhizhi got up while eating melon seeds and followed them.

When Qian Dabao saw Old Lady Qian coming, he directly put his homework book and pencil in front of her.

Daya and Erya were so frightened that they huddled together the moment Old Lady Qian stepped into the room.

Old Mrs. Qian looked at the homework book and pencil in Qian Dabao's hand with a sullen face, and the anger in her eyes soared.

Looking at the two little girls huddled together, the anger in his eyes seemed about to burst out.

"Grandma, that cheap bastard and money-loser must have hidden some good stuff." Qian Dabao tugged at the corner of old lady Qian's clothes and complained.

Old Mrs. Qian smiled and nodded at Qian Dabao, and there was a bit more anger in her eyes as she looked at the two little girls.

How dare you keep it to yourself?

She really underestimated that bitch.

Pushing aside the two shivering little girls in front of her, Old Lady Qian went straight to the box where Shen Zhimei's clothes were packed...

Shen Zhimei came back all wet, and what was waiting for her was a mess on the ground.

The tattered cotton-padded jacket she wore in winter, the coarse cloth shirt and trousers she wore in summer that were washed white were scattered all over the floor. Even the menstrual belt she had wrapped in a small bundle was not spared.

Shen Zhimei's eyes were red and she dared not say a word. She squatted down and silently picked up the clothes that were trampled into a mess.

"Is this black-hearted and rotten-lung bastard blind or dead? Can't he see now? What? Does he want to starve to death an old woman like me who is the head of the family?" Before she could clean up, a sharp and harsh voice came from the direction of the main hall.

Shen Zhimei, who was soaking wet, was frightened by the sharp and harsh voice. She didn't dare to clean up anymore. She quickly found a slightly cleaner piece of clothing to change into and went to the kitchen.

As soon as the wild vegetables were put into the pot, Old Mrs. Qian came over with four eggs.

"Use two bowls to steam them and add a few drops of oil." Old Mrs. Qian put the eggs on the stove and turned away.

Shen Zhimei looked at the few drops of oil in the small wine glass, sighed, and added a ladle of cold water to the large iron pot that had just been heated.

When the water boils, pour the leeks that you have cut and prepared for frying into the boiling water, blanch them and then take them out.

After it cooled down, I added a few drops of soy sauce and a pinch of salt and mixed it.

By the time the wild vegetable soup is out of the pot, the egg custard in the small pot will be ready.

Daya and Erya, who were burning fire behind the stove, smelled the fragrance of the egg custard and couldn't help swallowing secretly.

Seeing the two bowls of egg custard being served to Qian Zhizhi and Qian Dabao, a trace of disappointment flashed in Daya and Erya's eyes.

"Grandma, you eat too." Qian Dabao pushed the bowl of egg custard towards Old Lady Qian.

"Your Dabao is so sensible." Old Mrs. Qian lovingly brought the egg custard back to Qian Dabao, "You won't eat it, Dabao, eat more, it will help you grow taller."

Qian Zhizhi glanced at Qian Dabao with her eyes slanted, pouted her lips and scooped up a small piece of egg custard with a spoon. As soon as the tender and smooth egg custard entered her mouth, her stomach immediately churned.

She tried hard to swallow the egg custard, but she couldn't control the nausea that kept rising up.

Realizing that the feeling of nausea had already risen to her throat, she quickly put down the spoon, covered her mouth and ran out.

Hearing the retching sounds coming from the yard, Mrs. Qian's face changed slightly.

Xie Xiaofen glanced at the egg custard on Qian Zhizhi's seat, and a look of confusion appeared on her face.

Qian Dabao finished the egg custard in front of him with just three or two spoonfuls, and then turned his eyes to the bowl of egg custard at Qian Zhizhi's seat.

There was a constant sound of retching in the yard.

In the yard, Qian Zhizhi was extremely panicked.

She hasn't had her period in two months.

She had also seen how Xie Xiaofen and that bitch got pregnant.

These days, her waist seems to be thicker...

The more Qian Zhizhi thought about it, the more guilty she felt.

She tried her best to suppress the feeling of nausea, but the acid in her stomach seemed to be against her and kept rising.

"Zhizhi, what's wrong? If this doesn't work, go to the medical station to check it out. Don't let it lead to a serious illness." Qian Xingsheng frowned, feeling disgusted in his heart but looking worried.

He keeps vomiting while eating. Who is he trying to disgust?

Xie Xiaofen gently tugged at Qian Xingsheng's trouser leg under the table, trying to signal him not to talk too much.

"How about I go ask a doctor to check on Zhizhi now!" Qian Xingsheng, who mistakenly thought that Xie Xiaofen asked him to behave well, put down his chopsticks and pretended to stand up.

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"Do you have so much money that you have no place to spend it?" Old Mrs. Qian's face darkened instantly and she slammed her chopsticks on the table.

Xie Xiaofen quickly pulled Qian Xingsheng, who had just moved away, down and said with a smile, "Catching a cold and having nausea are just minor problems. They will be gone in two days."

When Mrs. Qian heard what Xie Xiaofen said, her expression looked a little better.

Qian Zhizhi, who was about to vomit stomach acid, was so frightened when she heard Qian Xingsheng was going to call a doctor that her face changed color.

What if I really get pregnant...

What can she do!

Later, when she heard Xie Xiaofen say that she had caught a cold and felt nauseous, her heart finally settled down.

Seeing that the bowl of egg custard had already entered Qian Dabao's stomach, Qian Zhizhi couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing Qian Zhizhi sitting down, Shen Zhimei hurried to the pot to serve her a bowl of hot wild vegetable soup.

Qian Zhizhi rarely complained and just took the bowl and started eating.

After the meal, everyone at the table has a lot of thoughts in their minds.

After everyone left, Old Mrs. Qian dragged Qian Zhizhi into her room with a sullen face, turned around and bolted the door.

"Who?" Old Mrs. Qian stared at Qian Zhizhi and asked in a low voice.

Qian Zhizhi's face, which was already pale from dry heaving, suddenly turned completely pale.

"Who?" Old Mrs. Qian gritted her teeth and glanced at Qian Zhizhi, looking at her still flat belly.

Qian Zhizhi's eyes flickered slightly, and she was extremely panicked.

"What...what...who...is it?" Qian Zhizhi said calmly.

"Let me ask you whose baby is in your belly?" Old Mrs. Qian really wanted to slap her a few times.

Even at this time, she is still acting crazy and stupid.

Is this something that can be kept secret? "He Chunsheng." Qian Zhizhi lowered her head.

Old Mrs. Qian was so angry that she almost fell down.

He Chunsheng...

When Mrs. Qian thought of He Chunsheng's mother's behavior, she felt the blood in her chest boiling.

Is that an easy master to serve?

Old Mrs. Qian was so angry, "How could you..."

"Mom, you must help me." Qian Zhizhi grabbed Old Lady Qian's arm, her voice trembling with tears.

(End of this chapter)