Sheng Yanchuan knew Nanqiao very well, so he could tell at a glance that Nanqiao was unhappy, so he tried to ease the situation.
"Mom, I believe you have your own considerations. You can decide for yourself what Qiaoqiao gives you. If you say whether to buy it or not, aren't you treating us as outsiders?" Sheng Yanchuan said to Aunt Xiumei while protecting Nanqiao.
Seeing his sister-in-law's temper and her pregnancy, he knew that even if the family was divided, it would be difficult for his parents. They didn't care about these things. After all, they were given to the old couple. It was their business if they were willing to give them to others. Since Nanqiao had given them away, he naturally didn't have the time to care who you gave them to. But Aunt Xiumei's words were obviously pushing people away.
After Sheng Yanchuan said this, Aunt Xiumei realized how inappropriate her words were and quickly explained
"Look at my mouth. I've been feeling very upset lately. Qiaoqiao, please don't be mad at me."
"Yeah, it's okay, mom, I'm not angry." Nanqiao responded with a smile, but anyone could see that the smile on Nanqiao's face was not as sweet as before.
But even if Aunt Xiumei realized it, she couldn't continue to say anything, so she had to change the subject.
"Then Qiaoqiao, you sit on the kang to warm yourself up. We'll kill a chicken at home and make you some chicken stewed with mushrooms, okay?"
"Okay, thank you, Mom." Nanqiao responded and stopped talking, looking out the window quietly.
"Sheng Yanchuan, is it snowing?" Looking at the Nanqiao outside the window, he suddenly seemed to see something floating outside the window. He crawled to the window and looked carefully.
"It's snowing, don't go out, it's too cold." Sheng Yanchuan looked out the window. It was indeed snowing, but not too heavily. This year's snow came later than in previous years.
"Well, I'll just take a look. I won't go out. It rarely snows in Shanghai, and even if it does, it's only a thin layer." Nanqiao looked out the window. She was a little homesick.
Aunt Xiumei was cooking at the moment, and they didn't need to help. Sheng Yanchuan just added some firewood and sat next to the South Bridge, letting her lean against him and watch the snow outside the window.
Nanqiao watched Aunt Xiumei cooking, and Uncle Sheng didn't notice him. He asked in a low voice, "Sheng Yanchuan, when are we going back to Shanghai? I miss my parents."
"How about we take a leave and go to Shanghai this week, and come back after the New Year?" Sheng Yanchuan hugged Nanqiao tightly with the blanket and responded in a low voice.
Hearing this, Nanqiao counted on his fingers and said, "Ah, that will take more than a month. Isn't it too long? My parents are both at work, and we have nothing to do at home."
"If it snows, there won't be much to do at the transport factory. If you think it's too early to go back, we'll stay here and you can come back anytime you want."
Nanqiao nodded when she heard this. She didn't know what was wrong with her recently. She was getting more and more lazy. She had just woken up not long ago. After sitting on the warm kang for a while, she started to feel sleepy again.
Nanqiao couldn't help but look out the window for a while, then thought it was boring, so he leaned against Sheng Yanchuan and closed his eyes to sleep.
After Sheng Yanchuan realized the girl's intention, he did not move and let her lean on him.
Nanqiao, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly got a start.
Sheng Yanchuan thought Nanqiao was awakened from her sleep, so he quickly turned his head to look at her, "What's wrong? Did you get startled by a dream?"
Sheng Yanchuan asked while holding Nanqiao's back to comfort him.
"Sheng Yanchuan, when did my period come last month?" Nanqiao said, as if she realized something, and looked at him with a bitter face. She had a good physical foundation, and her period was always on time, and her stomach would be bloated before each period. Recently, she had been feeling comfortable, and she had forgotten about this matter...
Moreover, when Sheng Yanchuan pestered her every night, they did not take any safety measures.
As soon as Nanqiao said this, Sheng Yanchuan's attempt to comfort him froze...
Sheng Yanchuan had a strong desire, and he would pester Nanqiao almost every night, so he remembered Nanqiao's menstrual period very clearly. During this period, he hadn't heard her say that her stomach was bloated, so he had carelessly forgotten about it.
Although the two agreed to let things take their own course regarding the child, when it really came to this, Nanqiao and Sheng Yanchuan were still a little confused.
"You...why don't I take you to the village doctor now?" Sheng Yanchuan said as he stood up and started to help Nanqiao put on his clothes.
Nanqiao pulled him back and whispered in his ear, "Let's go back to the house. I have a test."
As for the village doctor... Nanqiao doesn't trust him very much. Even the instrument tests in early pregnancy are inaccurate, not to mention the village doctor who usually only treats colds and flu.
"Are you going out? It's too cold outside, wear more clothes." Aunt Xiumei turned around and saw that it was Sheng Yanchuan who was putting the coat on Nanqiao.
"Qiaoqiao got up too early and is a little sleepy, let her go back to her room and get some sleep," Sheng Yanchuan explained.
"Okay, then you two go back to the house together. I'll call you when the meal is ready."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work, Mom and Dad," Nanqiao said, and then put on his clothes and shoes and followed Sheng Yanchuan out. A lot of snow had accumulated in the yard in the meantime. Nanqiao carefully held Sheng Yanchuan's arm, fearing that he would slip.
The kang in Sheng Yanchuan's room is connected to the main room next door. Although it is not as warm as the one next door, it is not cold at all.
As soon as he entered the room, Sheng Yanchuan locked the door, and Nanqiao dragged him into the space, took three or four pregnancy test sticks and went to the bathroom...
The two of them stared at the four
"Can this tell whether you are pregnant?" Sheng Yanchuan looked at the things on the table with some doubts.
"Yes, but sometimes it may not be very accurate in the early stages of pregnancy."
"Then how can you be pregnant? Where should I look?"
"If there is a red line here, then you are pregnant," Nanqiao said, pointing to the blank space.
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