Rebirth 70: Ex-wife, don’t even think about cutting off your beard this time!

"Dad, is it true? Am I going to have a brother or sister?"

Jiang Xiaoxiao's question made Jiang Yang unable to tell whether his daughter was happy or unhappy.

"Really, Meihua's mother and I went to the hospital today. Hasn't Meihua's mother been feeling unwell these past two days?

Sometimes I still vomit after eating. The result is having younger siblings. "

"Li Meihua's mother and father are worried that you will be unhappy."

Instead, Jiang Xiaoxiao jumped up, took his father's hand and walked forward quickly.

"Dad, hurry up, let's go home quickly.

I want to see the baby in Meihua’s mother’s belly.

I'm so happy, how could I not be happy?

Everyone else has younger brothers and sisters, but I don’t have older brothers and sisters.

It would be great if I had an older brother, older sister, younger brother, and younger sister. I would have someone to play with in the future.

Dad, you don’t know, I have long been afraid that if I have a younger brother or sister or several younger brothers and sisters, I can teach them like a sister.

You don’t know how powerful my classmates are when they have younger brothers and sisters. "

Jiang Xiaoxiao's words instantly put Jiang Yang's heart back in his stomach, and his daughter's attitude made him overjoyed.

"Xiaoxiao, remember that your parents will love you as much as before even if they have younger brothers and sisters. You absolutely don't need to worry."

Jiang Yang hoped that his daughter would understand that his love was never fake. He had only been this daughter for two lifetimes, and he owed her deeply in his previous life.

In this life, he only hopes that his daughter will live happily.

Jiang Xiaoxiao started running quickly,

"Dad, I understand. I am no longer a child. Don't think that I don't understand anything at the age of seven. I understand everything.

Meihua's mother is the best mother in the world. She will not treat me badly because she gave birth to younger brothers and sisters. "

"Come on, come on, let's go back and see Meihua's mother, but Meihua's mother keeps vomiting after eating, what should we do?"

Jiang Yang looked amused as he looked like a little butler.

My daughter is really worried.

"It's all right!"

When the father and daughter returned home, Feng Meihua had just washed the dishes.

She didn't prepare any cooking, and she felt extremely uncomfortable when she smelled the fumes.

At this moment, every household in the corridor was cooking. Feng Meihua couldn't bear it anymore and hid back in the house with a pale face.

As soon as Jiang Yang entered the door, he saw his wife hiding in the back room and leaning against the window.

As soon as Jiang Xiaoxiao saw Feng Meihua, he immediately rushed over, climbed onto the bed and said.

"Mom, mom, brother, my sister is in your belly, can I take a look?"

Feng Meihua was startled and hugged the little guy over.

"You're so old and yet so reckless."

"My younger brothers and sisters are too young now, you can't see them at all."

Jiang Xiaoxiao gently put his little hand on Feng Meihua's belly.

"Mom, although my brothers and sisters are still young, I can feel them."

"Mom, give birth to a brother."

Feng Meihua smiled, not expecting Jiang Xiaoxiao to say this.

Nodding vigorously,

"Okay, as long as Xiaoxiao likes his brother."

Jiang Yang smiled and coughed, and hurriedly went out to cook. After he finished cooking, he brought the food into the house and saw Feng Meihua holding her chest and retching.

"What's wrong? Can't you smell this?"

Feng Meihua said with a pale face,

"I don't know why I feel like vomiting when I smell this smell."

Just after saying this, she clutched her chest and ran out again. As a result, the smell of food in the corridor made Feng Meihua vomit in the water room.

Look at Feng Meihua like this.

Jiang Yang felt a little sad.

They live in this kind of tube building, and everyone cooks in the corridor. No one can avoid the smell of food. Even if they don't cook, they will definitely smell the smell of other people's food.

I don’t know if it’s because she was diagnosed with pregnancy, but Feng Meihua’s reaction has become more and more violent recently.

I have to vomit seven or eight times a day.

And he couldn't eat anything. No matter how Jiang Yang behaved, Feng Meihua couldn't eat anything.

Jiang Yang was also a little worried this time. Feng Meihua couldn't eat anything like this. It was obvious that he had lost a lot of weight in just half a month.

This is how to do?

We can't just let this go on.

Feng Meihua also knows it. It seems that she is a bit squeamish now and can't smell anything.

Even the smell of cigarette smoke from Jiang Yang's body or even the smell brought in from outside would make her unbearable.

She seriously suspected that the one in her belly was a little too delicate.

It doesn't look like a boy in my belly, but more like a delicate and delicate girl doll.

It also made her suffer a lot.

Fortunately, at almost three months old, the baby in my belly has finally stabilized.

All the vomiting symptoms finally disappeared.

Especially when Jiang Qiu knew that Feng Meihua had a child now, he would cook a small stove for her from the canteen from time to time.

Moreover, Feng Meihua was not allowed to cook at home, and the two of them were asked to take lunch boxes and take home the meals for their family of three.

Feng Meihua came out of the propaganda room and met a trade union cadre.

Officer Liu excitedly raised the newspaper in his hand and said.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng, do you know that our newspaper is famous?"

Feng Meihua was a little surprised.

"Why are you famous?"

How could there be such a thing as a famous person in the factory newspaper?

Most people just look at periodicals for fun, and most people basically throw them aside when they look at the newspapers inside the factory. Their newspapers are actually just decorations.

Just a formality.

"Don't you know, the manuscript you wrote this time is so good that now everyone in the factory has a copy, and our journals are kept in other factories."

Feng Meihua looked at the article Director Liu pointed out to her with some surprise.

This is not the story Jiang Yang ghostwrote for him that day.

It’s the story of the adopted son-in-law.

"You don't know, everyone has read this article and praised it. Many people are looking for our factory's previous journals."

Feng Meihua walked back with the newspaper, a little excited, mainly because the supply of the journal this time was actually in short supply. I heard that even 100 additional copies were not enough.

They are just a journal in a factory, and generally not many people read it, so this time the journal is the same as in the past, only about 20 copies are printed, and each department only needs one copy.

This kind of printing of 100 copies is simply unheard of.

Feng Meihua was a little excited when she read the article. You know, she couldn't put it down when she read the article that day.

When Feng Meihua returned home, she found Jiang Yang washing clothes with a washboard. These days, he always uses a washboard to wash clothes.

There is a washing machine, but because it is inconvenient to get water in and out, most people just use a washboard to rub it out and then dry it with a drying bucket. Sometimes the drying bucket is not even used.

The main reason is that in order to actually use this washing machine, it has to be moved to the water room, which is too troublesome.