He Xiuyun looked at the three confused people and glared at Jiang Jianguo.
Jiang Jianguo's head full of? ?
"Qinghe, mother knows you are kind. With you and Hongmei and Fenxia together, the lives of the second and third children's families are much better than before. The same goes for the eldest family. They all benefit from you."
Shen Qinghe finally understood what He Xiuyun meant, and said with a smile, "Mom, we are a family, even though we have separated, we are still relatives.
Besides, my second and third sisters-in-law get their supplies from me, so I also make money from them."
Shen Qinghe shook his head and said seriously, "My kindness must be rewarded, otherwise my kindness will be angry!"
Everyone laughed.
Looking at Shen Qinghe's playful look, Jiang Chunlin was really attracted to her. If his mother and father were not there, he would definitely kiss her.
He Xiuyun glanced at Jiang Chunlin who was looking at Shen Qinghe lovingly, cleared her throat, and told Jiang Chunlin the story of Qi Fu's birth again.
Jiang Jianguo frowned, "The village chief is a man who will not do anything without profit. He has repeatedly invited us to attend his daughter's engagement with Jiang Zhiqing. What does that mean?"
He had the same idea as He Xiuyun. The village chief was definitely not trying to curry favor with their family by doing this.
He Xiuyun glanced at Jiang Jianguo and said, "The village chief wanted to invite Chunlin and Qinghe, and we were just a sideline. Do you think they wanted to invite you?"
Jiang Jianguo smacked his lips uncomfortably, "Chunlin is my child."
He Xiuyun couldn't help laughing and joked, "Yes, everyone knows that Chunlin is your child."
Jiang Jianguo chuckled.
When I was a child, I was most afraid that the fourth child would grow up to be a bad boy. He did grow up to be a bad boy and became a village bully known far and wide for beating people at the slightest disagreement.
Now that he has calmed down after getting married, he seems to be becoming more and more like a normal person.
Now he is more promising than his three older brothers.
Jiang Jianguo expressed his satisfaction!
Shen Qinghe was in a hurry to make clothes. She shoveled the cold noodles in the bowl into her mouth in a few bites, drank a bowl of mung bean soup, and went back to the house to make clothes.
"Chunlin, wait a minute, mother has something to tell you."
Seeing Jiang Chunlin also put down his chopsticks, He Xiuyun hurriedly said and winked at Jiang Jianguo.
Jiang Jianguo, "..."
Well, he is a invisible person in this family. Everyone, young or old, just informs him when there is something going on.
"Mom, what's wrong?" Jiang Chunlin asked with a frown when he saw that He Xiuyun seemed unable to speak.
He Xiuyun smiled awkwardly, "Chunlin, you and Qinghe...it's been so long, why hasn't she made any move?"
Jiang Chunlin was often busy, and sometimes the noise was quite loud, so she could vaguely hear it from the next room.
But Shen Qinghe didn't get pregnant, which made her a little puzzled.
Jiang Chunlin's body froze. He didn't expect his mother to ask him about this.
If he directly asked about contraception, his mother would definitely ask Shen Qinghe. After all, since the day of their wedding, his mother had been staring at Shen Qinghe's belly, looking forward to holding her granddaughter.
He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Mom, this is not easy to talk about!"
"What's wrong?" He Xiuyun's heart skipped a beat. "Is Qinghe sick? She looks too thin. Every day when I go to work, I think about what to cook so that she can gain weight.
She eats a lot, but she doesn't gain weight. The pigs in the pigsty gain weight even if I feed them carelessly, but why doesn't she gain weight even if I feed her carefully? "
Jiang Chunlin was very upset. "Mom, how can this be the same?"
He Xiuyun also felt that it was inappropriate to compare Shen Qinghe with a pig. Besides, there were no pigs that beautiful.
She chuckled and said embarrassedly, "I'm just making an analogy. Even if Qinghe is a pig, she's still the most handsome piglet!"
Jiang Chunlin, "..."
This is a bit off topic.
He Xiuyun cleared her throat and said, "How about you take her to the county hospital for a checkup tomorrow? Your father took you there last time..."
"Mom, there's nothing wrong with her, it's my problem." Jiang Chunlin said impatiently and got up and left.
He was afraid to continue talking because his mother said that the sow had given birth to a litter of piglets, but Shen Qinghe, the most beautiful piglet, did not move.
He Xiuyun returned to the bedroom with a worried look on her face.
Jiang Jianguo was squatting in the corner of the kang smoking. Seeing her sad face, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"
"What's the matter? It's because there's something wrong with your seeds." He Xiuyun said unhappily.
"Seeds?" Jiang Jianguo looked confused. Was it his wife who had evolved, or was it him who had aged? Why did she keep saying things he couldn't understand?
He Xiuyun sighed, "It's not Chunlin yet. He has been married to Qinghe for quite some time, but Qinghe's belly is still not moving at all."
Jiang Jianguo now understood what "seeds" meant. His old face turned dark red, and he muttered in a low voice, "What does this have to do with me? I let you give birth to four children, so there is no problem with my seeds."
"Who said there's no problem?" He Xiuyun raised her hand and punched Jiang Jianguo's arm. "I haven't had any movement since Chunlin was born. If it's not your seed, then what's the problem? Chunlin's seed is also not good."
Jiang Jianguo, "..."
He really wanted to ask He Xiuyun, she was already in her thirties when she gave birth to Chunlin, could she still have another child?
Fearing of being beaten, the words rolled around on the tip of my tongue but I didn't dare say them.
He Xiuyun sat on the edge of the kang and said to herself, "Although Qinghe is thin, she looks healthy and doesn't have much energy.
Alas, no matter how good the field is, it will not bear fruit if the seeds are not good."
After saying that, He Xiuyun glared at Jiang Jianguo.
It is certain that when Jiang Jianguo gave birth to his fourth child, the baby was not of good quality, and the gene was passed on to Jiang Chunlin, so she cannot even have a granddaughter now.
Jiang Jianguo, "..."
Shen Qinghe first cut out all the orders given to her by Wang Guimei and Luo Ailan, and then sat in front of the sewing machine to make clothes.
After a busy day, it was already ten o'clock without me noticing.
Jiang Chunlin sat next to Shen Qinghe and weaved a small bamboo basket. Ever since he knew that Shen Qinghe asked the eldest brother to weave a small bamboo basket to put flowers in, he never weaved a large bamboo basket again.
After making a few small ones, he would give them to his third sister-in-law. Well, his third sister-in-law would give him a commission from the money she earned from selling them.
Jiang Chunlin poured a glass of water for Shen Qinghe, walked past her, and looked at the watch on her wrist. It was a quarter past ten.
He frowned and turned to walk out.
After a while, he came in carrying a large basin and a bucket of hot water.
When Shen Qinghe saw his posture, she knew that he was urging her to go to bed.
Sitting in front of the sewing machine without moving, she whispered, "How about you go to bed first? I'm not sleepy yet."
"The sewing machine is so loud, do you think I'm a pig?" After saying this, he wanted to laugh when he thought of He Xiuyun comparing Shen Qinghe to the most beautiful piglet during the day.
Shen Qinghe glanced at the sewing machine, thinking that she had to attend Qi Qingmei and Jiang Xiaohui's engagement party tomorrow. Who knows what Qi Qingmei might do, so it would be better to go to bed early and recharge her energy.
"Qinghe."
As soon as Shen Qinghe lay down on the kang, Jiang Chunlin pressed her down.
Although I couldn't see his expression clearly, I knew what he wanted to do from his tone.
She deliberately asked, "What are you doing? Aren't you tired after a busy day?"
Jiang Chunlin buried his head in Shen Qinghe's neck and said after a while, "I'm not tired."
He wanted to ask Shen Qinghe when she would be willing to give birth to a baby for him, but in the end he didn't ask.
Shen Qinghe frowned, feeling that this was not what Jiang Chunlin wanted to say. Before she could figure out what was going on, he had already been turned over.
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