"Are you really willing to let Qingmei leave here with Jiang Xiaohui?" Qi Fusheng squatted in the corner of the kang and smoked a pipe, looking up at Gao Qiufeng who was sitting at the table knitting slippers.
Gao Qiufeng stopped what she was doing, looked at Qi Fusheng, and said painfully, "Of course I can't bear to let her go, even though she... but she was born after ten months of pregnancy.
It's because I can't bear to let her go that I hope she can leave here.
In this way, no one will know the secret, and Qingmei's life will not be ruined!"
Qi Fusheng sighed and took a few puffs of his pipe, "Okay, Qingmei's wedding will be held at the educated youth center. We will give her a grand wedding."
"Yes!" Gao Qiufeng looked at Qi Fusheng gratefully, "Fusheng, marrying you in this life is my greatest blessing. Thank you for everything you have done for Qingmei."
"A good girl." Qi Fusheng said with a smile, "She is also my daughter."
Gao Qiufeng's old face turned red.
When she was dating Qi Fusheng, he always called her "Gua Girl".
Many years have passed, but these three words still make her heart flutter.
Gao Qiufeng was in her forties, but her figure was still slim and charming. Qi Fusheng felt warm in his heart when he saw her blushing face. He threw his pipe aside and carried Gao Qiufeng to the kang.
"Qiufeng, how about we have another baby?" Qi Fusheng said as he lay on Gao Qiufeng and kissed her face.
Gao Qiufeng said angrily, "How old am I? Can I still have children?"
"How do you know if you don't try?" Qi Fusheng exerted force, and Gao Qiufeng trembled and hugged him tightly.
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"Qinghe, why don't you let your second and third sisters-in-law not go to work and just stay at home to make clothes? That way you can have an easier time." Jiang Chunlin squatted on the ground and washed Shen Qinghe's feet.
Seeing her tired face, I felt very distressed.
The clothes made by Shen Qinghe are now quite famous in the black market.
Out of ten people who need clothes tailored, eight of them would ask her for help. The orders kept increasing, and with Li Yunting's help, he was really worried that she would be exhausted.
"I'm fine, don't worry, I'll rest when I'm tired." Shen Qinghe said softly.
Jiang Chunlin glanced at her still flat belly and felt unreassured.
After washing Shen Qinghe's feet, Jiang Chunlin wiped her feet with a foot cloth, carried her to the kang, and whispered, "How much money do you want to make before you are willing to rest? You tell me the number, and I will make it!"
Shen Qinghe was stunned and said unhappily, "Jiang Chunlin, I work because I like it. It has nothing to do with how much money I make."
Of course, the more money you have, the more things you can do.
But this is not the most important thing.
"You are pregnant now, you can't work as hard as before." Jiang Chunlin looked at Shen Qinghe.
The two were so close that they could hear each other's breathing.
But there was no air of ambiguity at all, instead there was a sense of tension.
Shen Qinghe asked expressionlessly, "Are you afraid that I will tire your child out?"
"Yes." Jiang Chunlin said. She was so busy with the baby in her belly, how could her body bear it?
If he could, he would like to get pregnant for her, but he can't.
"I'm tired." Shen Qinghe lay down on the kang, covered herself with the quilt, and turned her back to Jiang Chunlin.
Jiang Chunlin sighed secretly, went out with the foot washing water, opened the door and poured it directly on the door.
"Chunlin, ask Qinghe if she wants to eat anything special for breakfast tomorrow." He Xiuyun heard the sound of splashing water, walked out of the house and said to Jiang Chunlin.
Jiang Chunlin glanced at He Xiuyun and said, "Whatever!"
After saying that, he went into the house.
"What kind of temper does this child have? Why does he become more and more rebellious as he grows up?" He Xiuyun watched Jiang Chunlin close the door before returning to the house.
Jiang Chunlin glanced at Shen Qinghe, who was facing away from him. She was breathing evenly and seemed to have fallen asleep.
He felt both distressed and wronged!
I felt sorry for her because she was so tired and fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow.
He was so angry that he almost exploded, but she was sleeping soundly.
Seeing the finished clothes piled on the eight-immortals table in the main hall, Jiang Chunlin gently closed the bedroom door, put the kerosene lamp aside, picked up the electric kettle and poured most of the boiling water into the teacup, spread out the clothes, and slowly ironed the wrinkled clothes.
By the time I finished ironing all the clothes, it was already three o'clock in the morning.
Jiang Chunlin couldn't sleep, so he simply moved the wardrobe away and went to the mountains to collect herbs.
Since she became pregnant, Shen Qinghe has been very sleepy. She sleeps very well at night and sleeps till dawn without even having any dreams.
When she woke up, she was stunned when she saw the ironed clothes.
Looking at the snakeskin bag behind the door again, she walked over and flipped through it, finding that it was full of herbs.
She frowned slightly.
"It's time to eat." Jiang Chunlin came in carrying a tray with a bowl of steamed egg cake, two pancakes, a bowl of porridge, and a plate of fried shredded potatoes on it.
"You didn't sleep last night?" Shen Qinghe asked.
Jiang Chunlin's expression did not change, and he said calmly, "I can't sleep."
Shen Qinghe sighed, walked up to him and hugged his waist from behind, "I know you feel sorry for me, but I can't stop, I have reasons to work.
I can only promise you that I will take good care of myself and rest if I feel tired, okay?"
From childhood to adulthood, her grandfather doted on her but did not spoil her!
Since she was six years old, her grandfather let her do her own things. He taught her to be independent because he was afraid that she would not be able to live independently after he left.
When it comes to studying, her grandfather is even stricter with her.
Every summer after the final exams, my grandfather would be the first to know her results. If she was lagging behind in a certain subject, my grandfather would immediately hire a tutor to come to her home and give her extra lessons.
She blamed her grandfather for not being like other grandfathers who only loved their granddaughter and did not make any demands on her.
When she grew up, she realized that her grandfather did this for her own good.
Later she discovered that she liked making clothes, and her grandfather allowed her to do it, and even wore the clothes she made to show off around the compound.
Even though she and her grandfather now live in different time and space, she wants to live the way her grandfather wants to see her.
Pregnancy is not a disease, she can do things.
The sisters-in-law in the village not only go to work while pregnant, but some even work in the morning and give birth to their babies in the afternoon.
She just needs to pay attention.
She couldn't give up her work completely.
The softness behind him instantly dissipated Jiang Chunlin's anger.
He turned around and hugged Shen Qinghe, "Then you have to promise me that when you are tired, you will put aside the most important things and rest first."
"Okay, I promise you!" Shen Qinghe smiled, looking at the breakfast, and said aggrievedly, "Mom is feeding the pigs, can you help me finish it?"
"Okay, I'll help you eat." Jiang Chunlin reached out and gently scratched her nose lovingly. The two of them sat at the table and slowly ate breakfast.
He Xiuyun hid outside the door, looked at everything inside, and laughed silently.
She felt something was wrong with Jiang Chunlin last night, and the couple probably had a fight.
Now she is happy to see them reconciled.
"Is Shen Qinghe at home?"
Shen Qinghe heard the sound outside the door, swallowed the pancake in her mouth, and looked towards the door in confusion.
Wang Guimei stood at the door holding a net bag and said uncomfortably, "Am I disturbing you?"
"No, auntie, come in quickly." Shen Qinghe stood up.
Jiang Chunlin walked to the door and looked towards the intersection.
"I came to see Shen Qinghe today for something, it has nothing to do with Qiaolan." Wang Guimei said awkwardly.
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