"Qinghe, are you okay? Where did Chunlin hit you? Tell your mother quickly." He Xiuyun looked Shen Qinghe up and down with an anxious look on her face.
She really treats Shen Qinghe like her own daughter now.
She is caring, good at making money, and good to both her and her old man. Where can you find such a daughter-in-law?
"Mom, I'm fine. He didn't hit me."
Shen Qinghe's voice changed tone with grievance. Is it wrong for her not to want to have a baby now?
As soon as she entered the book, she was drugged and sent to the Jiang family to pay off her debt, and entered the bridal chamber with a strange man.
During this period of time, she tried hard to adapt to this era. If she had been born into this era, she would not have felt anything.
But she had experienced a good life in reality. Now in this era where everything is inconvenient, she can only take a bath in a basin.
Who understands her grievances?
"Why are you crying again?" He Xiuyun reached out to wipe Shen Qinghe's tears and said with heartache.
Shen Qinghe pouted in grievance, tears rolling down her cheeks like little pearls.
When she met He Xiuyun's concerned eyes, she thought of her grandfather and could no longer hold back, hugged He Xiuyun and burst into tears.
He Xiuyun's eyes also turned red. She patted Shen Qinghe's back gently and cursed Jiang Chunlin eight hundred times in her heart.
…
Zhao Heping was preparing to eat. He had just put the pork stewed with vermicelli into the plate and hadn't even got the steamed bun in his hand when he saw Jiang Chunlin walk in.
He said with a smile, "You came here because of the smell. I just stewed the meat."
Jiang Chunlin walked over, threw a pheasant in his hand to the ground, took a look at the pork stewed with vermicelli, and picked up the chopsticks to eat.
Zhao Heping, "..."
Well, since you brought a pheasant, you can have the pork.
Seeing that Jiang Chunlin had a sad face, he just concentrated on eating.
Zhao Pinghe didn't say anything either. The two of them sat facing each other and ate with each one enjoying the food more than the other.
After eating, Jiang Chunlin lit a cigarette and smoked it with a sad face.
"Are you arguing with your wife?" Zhao Heping guessed.
Jiang Chunlin's eyebrows moved, and he looked at Zhao Heping in confusion, "She said she is not familiar with my spirit?"
Zhao Heping, "..."
After thinking for a long time, Zhao Heping finally understood what Jiang Chunlin meant.
"She means that she can't resonate with you spiritually."
Jiang Chunlin was even more confused. "I washed her clothes and heated her bath water. I never stopped her from doing anything she wanted to do. What else does she want?
Marrying a woman is to serve the man and give birth to his children. I am the one serving her. "
Jiang Chunlin felt a little aggrieved when he said, "She doesn't want to give birth to a baby for me yet."
It was the first time that Zhao Heping saw this side of Jiang Chunlin. He wanted to laugh but held it back.
He lowered his head and coughed to hold back his laughter.
"Uncle Zhao, laugh if you want to. Don't think I can't see if you laugh secretly." Jiang Chunlin said unhappily.
Zhao Heping couldn't bear it anymore and burst into laughter.
After laughing, he asked Jiang Chunlin, "So what do you want to do now?"
"I don't know." Jiang Chunlin lowered his head and felt powerless for the first time.
From childhood to adulthood, if he didn't like someone, he would beat that person into submission.
Whatever he wants to do, he will keep doing it until he gets it right.
He couldn't just beat Shen Qinghe into submission. If she didn't give birth to a baby, he would beat her. Once she was scared, she would give birth to a baby naturally.
Thinking of her thin arms and legs, he couldn't bear to let her go.
"You love your wife!" Zhao Heping concluded.
Jiang Chunlin looked at Zhao Heping with horror, "What do you mean by love or not? She is the wife I bought back with my debt, to serve me and give birth to my baby."
"As a result, you are the one serving her." Zhao Heping said bluntly, "You just said it yourself, you are the one serving her now, and you don't want her to get tired. If you don't love her, what is that?"
Jiang Chunlin was silent.
He doesn't understand love either.
But he just couldn't bear to see Shen Qinghe suffer. If he knew how to make clothes, he would have made them for her.
I just want to carry the person to the kang and worship him.
"I have never seen your wife, but I have heard about her. She is an amazing comrade," said Zhao Heping.
When Jiang Chunlin thought of the beautiful clothes made by Shen Qinghe and the beautiful woolen pendants she crocheted, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, with a look of pride on his face.
"Since you love her so much, just live your life according to her wishes. You are still young anyway, so there's nothing wrong with having a baby in a few years."
Zhao Heping didn't see Jiang Chunlin's unconscious arrogance.
Jiang Chunlin straightened his lips and glanced at Zhao Heping.
…
After Jiang Chunlin left, Shen Qinghe hugged He Xiuyun and cried, and felt much better.
He Xiuyun asked Shen Qinghe if Jiang Chunlin had wronged her.
Shen Qinghe couldn't say that she missed her grandfather, so she could only shake her head.
Seeing that Shen Qinghe was unwilling to talk, He Xiuyun stopped asking.
Take her to the kitchen to eat.
Shen Qinghe drank a bowl of chicken soup, ate a few bites of cold wild vegetables and stopped eating.
I was not in the mood to make clothes and just lay on the kang in a daze.
"What's wrong with Qinghe? She looks listless." Jiang Jianguo asked He Xiuyun.
He Xiuyun glared at Jiang Jianguo and said unhappily, "He is still a good son you gave birth to."
Jiang Jianguo muttered softly, "... He is also your son."
He Xiuyun's eyes flew towards him, and Jiang Jianguo didn't dare to say anything.
Shen Qinghe was lying facing the wall. When she heard the noise, her body froze and she didn't move.
"Get up and take your medicine."
Jiang Chunlin stood by the kang holding a teacup, looking at Shen Qinghe's slender back, and said coldly.
Shen Qinghe turned around and saw the medicine in Jiang Chunlin's hand, the contraceptive pill.
Her eyes widened and she dodged back, "Did you find a medicine of the same shape and want to poison me?"
Jiang Chunlin, "..."
"I want to kill you, do I need to use poison?"
Even with such thin arms and legs, he could defeat the man with just a few punches.
Shen Qinghe sat up and looked carefully at the medicine in Jiang Chunlin's hand. It was exactly the same as the birth control pills she took.
Jiang Chunlin was speechless and threw the medicine bottle in his pocket at Shen Qinghe.
"If you don't believe it, eat it yourself."
Shen Qinghe looked at the medicine bottle for a while, then looked at Jiang Chunlin, and asked in confusion.
"You agree not to have children yet?"
"Didn't you say that you are spiritually familiar with me? Then wait until you are spiritually familiar with me before having a baby." Jiang Chunlin said.
Shen Qinghe pursed her lips, then picked up the medicine and took it.
"Chunlin, come out!" He Xiuyun's voice sounded at the door.
Jiang Chunlin frowned and told Shen Qinghe, "Don't tell mom and dad about you taking birth control pills. Just the two of us know about it."
Shen Qinghe nodded blankly.
Jiang Chunlin walked out, looked at He Xiuyun and asked, "What's wrong?"
"What's wrong?" He Xiuyun scolded, "Why did you hit Qinghe?"
"I didn't." Jiang Chunlin pursed his lips, "We just had a quarrel."
"The stool was kicked to her feet and almost hit her. You say this is a quarrel?" He Xiuyun asked.
Jiang Chunlin, "..."
"I kicked it accidentally."
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