Chapter 1792 I can really get pregnant
Seeing Yang Xiaotao's appearance, Aunt Fan's face burst into laughter. Seeing everyone around her looking over, she hurriedly explained, "Xiao Yang, Auntie didn't use you. It’s medicinal wine.”
“You don’t know.”
“My daughter-in-law is pregnant.”
“She will have a big fat boy next year. .”
Aunt Fan grabbed Yang Xiaotao's hand and patted it, "We went to the hospital for a check-up today. The doctor said yes, she is pregnant."
"I have tried so many things before, but it has not worked."< br>
“Thanks to you”
< br>"I really don't know how to thank you."
Aunt Fan said from the side, and the man kept stuffing meat into Yang Xiaotao's hand, "Yang, Mr. Yang, you have to accept this meat. You are a great benefactor to my family, I will definitely accept it.”
"When my child is born, I will treat you to a wedding banquet."
Yang Xiaotao was still confused while carrying the pork.
Really useful?
He remembered that the prescription he gave was obviously just for physical fitness. Could it be this kid?
Yang Xiaotao subconsciously looked at the top of the man's head.
But I quickly realized that maybe that last shiver was all that was missing.
Strengthening the body, the effect is just right.
"Congratulations, congratulations."
Yang Xiaotao congratulated, and the two of them also smiled. The people around him were shocked at first, and then they also reacted and congratulated Aunt Fan. Ask for news.
Perhaps it was because they had a child, the whole family was overjoyed, and they had nothing to hide. They told their situation, and everyone nodded frequently.
Not long after, news spread that Aunt Fan's son had a baby after drinking medicinal wine, causing an uproar again.
After the two left, Yang Xiaotao picked up the meat and prepared to go home.
Yan Fugui saw the envy in his eyes. When Yang Xiaotao announced it before, he thought he was stupid, but now looking at it, if one person succeeds, he will be given so much meat, but what about two people? What about ten people?
And this is a personal connection. In the future, he will definitely be a die-hard supporter of Yang Xiaotao.
This guy is indeed extraordinary.
Another person came over at the gate. Yan Fugui was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yang Xiaotao.
At this time Yang Xiaotao also saw the person coming, but stopped paying attention to him for a moment.
Yi Zhonghai!
Thinking of the festival tomorrow, it makes sense for the other party to come back.
Thinking of this, he turned around and left without waiting for Yi Zhonghai to approach.
Yi Zhonghai saw Yang Xiaotao carrying the meat, and a flash of envy flashed in his eyes.
I envy Yang Xiaotao’s good life and his current status.
If back then
Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.
He walked towards the middle courtyard with his baggage in hand. As for Yan Fugui, the two of them just nodded.
During this period, he heard that a lot of things had happened in the courtyard, and he was eager to find out. Yi Zhonghai passed the Weeping Flower Gate and saw Yang Xiaotao entering the yard, so he walked back home.
Not long after, he carried a bag of things, greeted the people in the courtyard, and walked out.
At this moment, there was another discussion about the prescription in the courtyard. People who did not take it seriously at first are now trying every possible means to find out the prescription.
Qin Huairu watched Yang Xiaotao leave and lowered her head sadly. The machinery factory had given out benefits, a lot of rice dumplings, and meat.
I really envy this person.
It's pity for their family. The orphans and widowers have no income and have nothing to do. It's not easy to eat steamed buns, let alone rice dumplings.
Qin Jingru was sitting on a small bench. Now the two sisters were hugging each other in the courtyard to keep warm. Fortunately, she was provided with money from the Xu family every month, which was better than Qin Huairu.
But these are all her youth.
The two sighed, looking even more helpless when they saw other people in the yard exchanging recipes.
It is said that when things are not going well, drinking cold water can fill the gap between the teeth.
But Yang Xiaotao is so smooth, he can make money with any recipe.
Just casually, I was given a large piece of pork, which must have weighed about ten kilograms.
I’m so envious.
The two watched Yang Xiaotao walk away, and then looked away.
Then I turned around and listened to the aunt telling me about the recent situation.
Yi Zhonghai was smoking a cigarette, and there was a sour smell in the room. His eyes glanced at Qin Huairu from time to time, and then he thought of Silly Zhu.
I was glad that what happened last time did not involve me, otherwise it would be difficult for me to come back.
But he quickly focused on the medicinal wine formula announced by Yang Xiaotao.
For this thing, he always felt that it was not that simple.
Especially the second one, it feels like it was added on purpose, too deliberate.
Thinking about Yang Xiaotao and Silly Zhu, could it be him?
“What was said in the yard just now?”
Yi Zhonghai vaguely heard whose children were from so and so. Before the eldest mother could say anything, Qin Huairu spoke first, “It’s Aunt Fan’s house in the next alley. They said they were drinking. After taking the medicine, my daughter-in-law became pregnant.”
“Really?”
“Nine times out of ten, it’s true.”
Qin Huairu said, and then saw Yi Zhonghai looking at her and turning his head to the side.
This medicinal wine is not something that ordinary people can drink.
Si Zhu tried his best to get it, but the recipe was announced directly. Now, the recipe is announced, but he can’t use it.
It is really a blind man lighting a lamp in vain.
As for Yi Zhonghai, it was not like she had never seen him before.
Compared with the stupid pillar, Yi Zhonghai is directly missing one.
Besides, it couldn’t be used last time, so giving him the prescription would be too much.
But the next second, Qin Huairu suddenly thought, what if the formula is not given to him, but to someone else?
Can the prescription be sold?
Or just give drugs and alcohol and earn benefits?
It seems very feasible.
For a moment, Qin Huairu thought of the way to get rich.
Before it spreads, go to the countryside or further afield and make some money.
“I didn’t expect that so many things would happen.” Yi Zhonghai saw Qin Huairu ignoring him, then looked at Qin Jingru, sighed, and the aunt nodded silently.
"Lao Yi, you said this Zhuzhu, why won't he come back?"
"Yes, Master, you are back for the festival, why hasn't Zhuzhu come back yet."
Qin Huai Ru looked anxious, thinking that if Silly Zhu came back, he might be able to bring some local specialties.
“This.”
Yi Zhonghai didn’t know if Shazhu could come back, but seeing that it was still early, he persuaded him, “It might be too far, and I won’t be able to come back for a while. Come.”
"Let's see in the afternoon."
Qin Huairu nodded silently, while Qin Jingru touched her belly.
Hearing this, Qin Huairu nodded, then went home and took out a basin of clothes, went to the faucet and started washing.
After the two left, Yi Zhonghai thought for a moment, and then asked his aunt, "Hi, aunt, go and ask if the medicinal wine really works."
Aunt Looking suspicious, even if it works, would you still use it?
I'm old enough that I can't do anything good anymore. Who do you want to use it with?
Aunt Ma stood there thinking wildly, and then Yi Zhonghai realized that he had acted too hastily and said the wrong thing.
He hurriedly explained, "The youngest son of the head of Caojiagou Village has been married for two years and has no children. I just want to help them."
Listen. When Yi Zhonghai said this, Auntie nodded quickly.
"Then I have to help you. I can take care of you when the time comes."
"Just wait, I'll go to the third aunt to ask for a copy."
"It's all my fault, Silly Zhu. I asked for the formula and threw it into the fire, otherwise it would have been so troublesome."
The aunt went out chatteringly. Yi Zhonghai sat next to her, holding a glass of water and sipping, but her eyes were directed at Qin Huairu who was washing clothes outside.
Steward Zhuangzi.
The sun is shining high, and the blazing sunshine is baking the earth, making the farmers who are working hard to harvest smile with joy despite the sweat on their faces.
Such good weather is rare.
In the past, they had to finish harvesting and drying before it rained.
If it rains, it will not only delay the harvest, but also delay the planting of corn.
One step slow, every step slow.
Many times it takes the whole village to plant all the land in the village.
Now it's better, God is happy, in such a dry and hot weather, as long as the wheat is harvested, sent to the threshing floor, the wheat grains are threshed out, it only takes two days to dry in the sun, and then sent to the grain station, their Most of the worries are gone!
The people in the field raised their waists to rest after working for a while, and then shouted to the people around them to see who was working quickly in front of them. They were already smoking the rolled tobacco on the ground. He pointed at the people who hadn't finished the job, feeling very proud.
The face of the person who was clicked was not sure whether it was because of shame or because it was red from the sun. He immediately lowered his head and harvested the wheat, and the sounds of clicking came one after another.
Behind them, a group of women gathered the wheat into piles, then picked up a handful of wheat, put their heads together, and twisted them skillfully to form a "rope", then pressed the wheat heads and stretched out their arms to hug them The wheat pile is turned over, twisted together again, and finally the end is stuffed into the wheat pile, so that the pile of wheat is tied together.
The women move on to the next pile.
Not far away, a man driving an ox cart stopped aside. Two young men got out of the cart, placed the piles of wheat on the cart, and then pulled it to the threshing floor.
Around the car, a group of children lowered their heads to pick up wheat on the ground. Whenever they picked up a piece, they would run to the collection point and shout as if they were taking credit. The main thing was not to leave a grain of wheat for the sparrows.
There were busy people all around, and pieces of golden light were cut off, just like the horizon was cut out of thin air, revealing the gray land.
In the wheat field, at the end, Silly Zhu is holding a sickle, lowering his head to hold a handful of wheat, then crunching twice to cut the wheat, and then put the wheat behind him, then straightened up and rubbed the soreness back, breathing heavily.
There was an empty space around him, leaving only four rows of wheat in front of him waiting to be harvested.
And he was only halfway there.
Looking down at the calluses on his hands, Silhu felt aggrieved.
Ever since he came to the housekeeper Zhuangzi, the village captain knew his origins, but he didn't look good on him.
Every day he went out on a mission, he was given the hardest and dirtiest work, and his residence was placed next to the stable, in a hut that used to hold fodder.
Is that a place where people can live?
There wasn't even a bed in the house, so he could only make a bed with straw on the floor these days.
Not only was it uncomfortable to sleep, but I was also bitten by mosquitoes, so I couldn’t sleep well at all.
That’s not all, eating is simply a suffering.
The steamed buns I used to eat in the city were also Erhe noodles.
No matter how bad it is, it’s still stick noodles.
But it’s better here. The sweet potato seedlings and the sweet potato noodles made from sweet potatoes are simply not meant for human consumption.
Better stick noodles, those are real stick noodles.
The noodles are crushed with the corn cobs!
Speaking of this, Shazhu felt chilled in his heart.
It is said that a cook will never die of hunger.
It wasn’t like this when I went to Caojiagou before.
Why is it so difficult to get here?
"What are you doing standing there, do it quickly!"
"Why should I deal with a person like you? You look quite strong, but when you do the work, you are worse than a girl!"
Just when Shazhu was filled with unbearable sorrow, a woman’s voice came from behind, and she said with disgust, “No wonder you were driven to the countryside, you are a drag in the city. ”
"You can't even do the work well, but you still eat so well. At first glance, you look like a lazy coward."
The woman behind him kept chattering, but Silly Zhu could only lower his head and endure it.
I can’t bear it. We are all related in this village. It’s easy to be isolated if you get angry. You might even get beaten and you won’t be able to deal with it.
These are all lessons he has learned in blood these past few days.
There is no way, even if the Siheyuan God of War comes to this village, he has to be a sick cat.
What's more, someone is in charge of something. If the gun goes off, his death will be in vain.
I am still thinking about going back to Sijiu City!
Just like the woman behind him with a dark face, short hair and a sparrow face, she is not only foul-mouthed but also has a bad mouth. If such a person had existed in the past, he would have fought back long ago.
But this woman was from the village chief’s family and had a higher seniority. When he got angry, he shouted and a group of people came up to beat him.
He is really untouchable.
People under the eaves have to bow their heads.
Silly Zhu could only endure the quarrel behind him, bent down with a dull look in his eyes, and continued to cut the wheat.
It’s just this day, when will it end!