Chapter 1091 It’s time to get pregnant and give birth to a baby (sixth update)
“Mei’er, Mom wants to ask you, has your menstrual period happened in the past two months?” Ms. Tan then asked.
Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment: "I am a woman. Of course I come every month. Mom, you are so stupid to ask this!"
Tan said: "No, Mom is not like that. I mean, mother wants to ask..."
"Mother, what do you want to ask?" Yang Huamei was a little impatient.
Mrs. Tan also risked her life and said: "You are married and sleeping with Shuanzi. As time goes by, you should have a baby."
"If there is no movement, then there is something." The problem must be cured as soon as possible..."
Yang Huamei was so surprised that the candy coins in her mouth fell out.
"Huh?" She blinked.
Quickly throw away the remaining candy in your hand, then lift up the hem of your shirt and put your hands in it and rub it around.
"Mom, I don't have a baby in my belly yet?"
"Look at me touching it, it seems to have gotten a little bigger..."
She had a strange look on her face road.
Ms. Tan couldn't laugh or cry, and pulled Yang Huamei's hand out of her clothes.
“I’m a silly girl!”
"If you have menstruation every month, you definitely won't be able to get pregnant!" said Tan.
Yang Huamei curled her lips.
"Why are you so anxious? Only by taking your time can you conceive a good baby."
"Look at my fourth sister-in-law, I don't even dare to see her after giving birth to such a freak!"< br>
Tan said: "Don't talk about that freak, it's bad luck!"
Yang Huamei stuck out her tongue, "Okay, okay, I won't say."
Outside the house, the voices of Lao Yangtou and Wang Shuanzi were heard.
Probably he came here to urge Yang Huamei to go back.
Ms. Tan quickly grabbed Yang Huamei's hand and warned again: "Mom has reminded you about menstruation. You should be more careful later."
"A mother who doesn't lay eggs. Chickens are not good hens, and a woman who does not have children is a fake woman and will be rejected by her husband’s family.”
"Meier, remember, remember, mother is still looking forward to holding her grandson soon!"
...
The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the spring scenery is bright.
The construction of the new house is in full swing...
On this day, Blacksmith Luo and Yang Huazhong found Yang Ruoqing together.
"Qing'er, you mean to inlaid glazed tiles in the middle of the tiles in that house, right?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Yang Ruoqing was observing the slope of the artificial lake.
Hearing this, he nodded: "Yes, inlaid with glazed tiles, the light in the house is brighter. What's wrong?"
Yang Huazhong said: "There are no glazed tiles for sale in the town, so we have to go to the county to buy them. "
Yang Ruoqing said: "When do you want to use it? I will go to the county to buy it."
Blacksmith Luo said: "In a few days, we will have to cut rapeseed and thresh wheat, and the fortifications will have to rest for a few days."
"Why don't I go to the county seat today, stay there overnight, and buy it back tomorrow. "He said.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It works. We want a lot of goods. Let the shopkeeper of Liuli Shop send a carriage and horses to deliver them."
Blacksmith Luo nodded: "Yes, I know."< br>
Yang Ruoqing took out the money again and handed it to Blacksmith Luo.
Blacksmith Luo refused, but he couldn't resist her after all.
......
The next afternoon, Blacksmith Luo came back.
"Uncle, why do you want this carriage? Where are the glazed tiles?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Tiejiang Luo said: "The quantity of goods we want is large, and the shopkeeper can't bring out that much at the moment."
"I paid him a deposit, and he went to transport the goods first. He said he would deliver the goods to the village later."
"It will be delivered in two days, no more than three days." He said.
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing felt relieved.
At this moment, I noticed that there was a middle-aged man coming with Blacksmith Luo.
The man's face is ordinary, without any characteristics, the kind that you can't find in a crowd. The clothes he wore were also very simple, half new, and still patched.
Following Blacksmith Luo, with a submissive look, he looked like an honest farmer.
"Brother Luo, who is this brother...?"
Yang Huazhong, standing next to Yang Ruoqing, was the first to ask.
Blacksmith Luo turned his head and looked at the man beside him, with a grateful look on his face.
"This is brother Ma Dafu, but he is my great benefactor..."
Blacksmith Luo said.
“Yesterday, when I arrived in the county town, it happened to be evening. I was so hungry that I went to a roadside noodle stall and ate a bowl of noodles.”
“When I was paying the bill, I didn’t know where to go. I can’t find any money.”
“I’m penniless, what can I do?”
"At that moment I suddenly heard someone shouting 'catch the thief'."
"Oh, that thief has my money bag in his hand!"
"I'm going to chase him. , that thief ran so fast that he couldn’t even catch up.”
“The side. No one helped me stop it. Fortunately, Brother Ma Dafu came over that time and he helped me recover the money bag."
"Brother Ma Dafu was fighting with the thief. , and was even stabbed on the arm by the thief..."
After hearing what Blacksmith Luo said, Yang Huazhong felt worried for a while.
The man stepped forward, held Ma Dafu's hand and said: "Brother Dafu, you are such a warm-hearted and good man!"
"Brother Luo is my in-law, please help me He just helped me."
"Hurry up, please come out of the house!"
Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo greeted Ma Dafu into the main room.
Yang Ruoqing followed behind and looked at Ma Dafu's back.
She thought about it in her heart habitually.
Are there really so many warm-hearted people in this world?
Or do you have ulterior motives?
From this first glance, I can’t see anything bad.
Maybe, I am too worried?
Shaking her head, Yang Ruoqing also followed into the main room.
……
Yang Huazhong wants to keep Ma Dafu here to eat.
Yang Ruoqing found an opportunity to call Yang Huazhong to the backyard and whispered to him.
"You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. Dad, you'd better ask that person for details," she said.
Following the example of Yang Huaming’s friend from the quarry last time, Yang Ruoqing had to be wary of these strange visitors.
Yang Huazhong understood.
"Don't worry, my dear, if you don't tell me, dad will ask."
At the wine table, Yang Huazhong was persuading Ma Dafu over wine and food, and at the same time, he was insinuating himself to find out about Ma Dafu's details.
For example: Where do you live?
Who else is at home?
And Ma Dafu also said them all one by one.
After going back and forth, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo had both heard of that village.
“Oh, it turns out that the elder brother who went to our village to blacksmith in the early years and lived outside the ancestral hall was you?”
Ma Dafu looked at Blacksmith Luo excitedly.
"Brother Luo, do you still remember? There was a little girl who gave you sesame cakes twice that time?"
Blacksmith Luo thought carefully, and then slapped his thigh suddenly : "Hey, I remembered it, it really happened!"
"Hahaha, that little girl is my sister!" Ma Dafu said.
“Huh?” Blacksmith Luo opened his eyes wide.
"I was twenty-five or six at that time, and the little girl was only in her teens."
"Now fifteen years have passed, are the girl and her children grown up?" Blacksmith Luo asked again.
When Ma Dafu mentioned this, he shook his head, and the smile on his face faded a bit.
(End of this chapter)