"Don't want a baby?" Shen Qinghe looked at He Xiuyun in surprise.
He Xiuyun nodded, "That's what the village head's wife said, it should be true."
Teacher Jiang doesn't look thin. The reason why Qi Qingmei hasn't gotten pregnant for such a long time may be that they don't want a child yet.
Shen Qinghe smiled and said, "Mom, I'm just curious. Qi Qingmei and Jiang Xiaohui have been married for so long but they haven't gotten pregnant yet."
"Qinghe, are you just curious?" He Xiuyun frowned slightly.
Before Shen Qinghe married into the Jiang family, she chased after Jiang Xiaohui all day long, and everyone in Taoyuan Village knew it.
She is now asking whether Qi Qingmei is pregnant. Could she have some idea?
Shen Qinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She held He Xiuyun's hand and said with a smile, "Mom, I'm really just curious. Aren't you curious too?"
"I'm curious too, haha..." Seeing Shen Qinghe looking at her frankly and with clear eyes, He Xiuyun knew that she was overthinking.
"Mom!" Shen Qinghe took He Xiuyun's arm and assured her, "That's all in the past. I'm going to be a mother soon, how can I still do something unreliable?"
He Xiuyun reached out and gently patted the back of Shen Qinghe's hand, apologetically saying, "Qinghe, mother misunderstood you."
Just now, she thought left for a moment.
Ever since Qinghe came into the family, she has seen everything about how the Jiang family has been living.
She actually still doubted her now, which made her feel guilty and ashamed.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were talking when they heard someone knocking on the gate.
He Xiuyun and Shen Qinghe looked at each other and helped her sit down on the sofa.
"Mom, go check it out."
Before I reached the gate, I heard noise outside.
He Xiuyun's heart was beating fast. Who was coming? It sounded like there were quite a few people.
"Relatives." Dong Hongying called out affectionately when she saw He Xiu coming.
"Hello, auntie." Tang Hao's hands were not empty, the net bags in his hands were full.
Tang Zemin was holding a bunch of pork belly in his hand, which weighed about ten pounds.
Behind them, there were two workers in post office uniforms, carrying tools in their hands.
He Xiu looked suspicious and let everyone in.
Ever since Shen Qinghe became a godparent of the Tang family, the Tang family came to visit the pregnant Shen Qinghe every now and then.
I never go home empty-handed, and I always bring things that are hard to buy.
Dong Hongying took He Xiuyun's arm and said softly, "My dear, Qinghe is pregnant now. She can handle some things over the phone without having to go out."
Only then did He Xiuyun realize that the two post office workers were there to install a telephone at home.
She held Dong Hongying's hand with gratitude and spoke in a low voice.
"You guys have a solution. Qinghe also wanted to install a phone before, but it was difficult to get approval, so she put it on hold."
"It's my fault!" Dong Hongying said with a smile, "I should have thought of it earlier.
Qing He is shy and doesn’t ask for help easily.”
Shen Qinghe never made Old Tang do anything difficult, and she always handled things impartially in the factory.
This is also the reason why Dong Hongying admires Shen Qinghe.
Originally, she wanted to adopt Shen Qinghe as her daughter because she was capable and beautiful, and now she likes her more and more.
If she didn't see Shen Qinghe for a few days, she would miss her very much and find all kinds of excuses to come and see her.
"Godfather, godmother."
Shen Qinghe heard the noise in the house and came out happily calling for help.
"Qinghe, how are you feeling recently? Are you feeling unwell?"
Dong Hongying let go of He Xiuyun, took a few quick steps, held Shen Qinghe's hand, and looked her up and down.
"I'm fine. I can eat and sleep well. If it weren't for my big belly, I would have forgotten I was pregnant." Shen Qinghe joked.
Dong Hongying smiled and said, "It shows that the child loves his mother!"
Shen Qinghe reached out and gently touched her belly. In a few months, she would be able to see her child.
It feels a little strange.
Everyone sat in the living room and talked while two post office workers installed the telephone skillfully.
"Godmother, thank you. I have wanted to install a telephone for a long time." Shen Qinghe made tea herself and placed it on the coffee table in front of Dong Hongying and Tang Zemin.
Then he said to Tang Hao, "Yours is in the kitchen, take it yourself."
Tang Hao pretended to be wronged and said exaggeratedly, "Godfather and godmother are important, but I, the godbrother, am not important."
"Shao Pin, you're almost going to be an uncle, but you're still not behaving properly." Tang Zemin sat next to Tang Hao and kicked him.
Everyone burst into laughter.
Tang Hao skipped to the kitchen to get tea.
"Look, he's already grown up, but he still acts like a child." Dong Hongying pointed at Tang Hao's back and said with a wry smile, "I don't know when I can see my daughter-in-law again."
"Godmother, fate will come when it comes, there is no need to rush it." Shen Qinghe said with a smile.
Dong Hongying nodded, "That's right."
When she was young, she dated many people, but none of them caught her eye. It was not because the other party was not good enough, but because she just didn't like them.
She had already planned to become an old maid, but when she met Tang Zemin, she realized why she looked down on others.
Tang Zemin seemed to recall his youth and looked at Dong Hongying affectionately.
Just then Dong Hongying looked over, and the old couple smiled at each other and looked away.
Shen Qinghe pursed her lips and smiled. It seemed that her godfather and godmother were very romantic when they were young.
"My dear relatives, let's make dumplings and eat them in the evening." He Xiuyun saw the hanging meat that Tang Zemin brought, which was fat and lean, and very suitable for making dumplings.
"Okay, I don't know how to roll out the dough, but I can make dumplings," Dong Hongying said.
He Xiuyun laughed, "I just happen to know how to roll dough."
Both of them couldn't help laughing.
Seeing that his mother's attention was not on Shen Qinghe, Tang Hao pulled her to the yard to talk.
"What's wrong?" Shen Qinghe asked Tang Hao while sitting in a rocking chair and rocking slowly.
Tang Hao took out a few folded pieces of paper from his pocket and unfolded them for Shen Qinghe to see as if he were presenting a treasure.
"Qing He, this is the dress I designed recently. Can you help me take a look at it?"
Shen Qinghe reached out to take it. Tang Hao designed professional suits for women, including western suits, skirt suits, and woolen ones, suitable for all seasons.
She looked at Tang Hao in surprise, "Not bad, your designs will definitely sell well once they are put into production."
Tang Hao chuckled and scratched his head embarrassedly.
"The other day I saw the spring clothes you designed, which had hip skirts and were very suitable for professional women, so I wondered if I could design a suit.
The more I drew, the more inspiration I got, and I ended up drawing all the professional attire for the four seasons.”
Speaking of this, Tang Hao's face turned a little red. He came up with this idea based on Shen Qinghe's design.
Shen Qinghe looked at Tang Hao encouragingly, "Professional attire will become more and more popular in the future. Now more and more women are awakening and realize the importance of career.
You can think more about it and design more different professional styles.”
Tang Hao looked at his design drawing and curled his lips.
"These days, except for ambitious women who work hard to build their careers, most women just want to be supported by men."
Shen Qinghe, "..."
She lowered her eyes, smiled and said nothing.
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