Marry an officer at the beginning, wear a book girl and play songs every day

"How can I get pregnant if I want to?"

"The hospital equipment on the island is almost complete, and doctors are being transferred here one after another."

"I heard that they are all doctors with good medical skills who are suppressed and excluded outside."

"If you can get pregnant this month, the temperature in December will be the most comfortable."

"You're not planning to get pregnant next month just because of this temperature, are you?"

Xu Jiajia was really convinced by Song Ranran. How could anyone still choose the date of giving birth now?

Doesn’t it always happen naturally after conception and at the end of the day?

She didn't go to the hospital for her first pregnancy and gave birth to her baby at home.

"My mother-in-law is the director of obstetrics and gynecology. My wife and I are both in good health. My menstruation is regular every month. It's easy to get pregnant."

Song Ranran was a little more confident when she thought about the Xiaoyao Pill in her hand.

Pregnancy is calculated based on the last menstrual period, and the expected date of delivery is at the 40th week of pregnancy.

Children born half a month early and half a month later are considered full-term babies.

If you are pregnant with multiple fetuses, they may be born around the thirty-sixth week of pregnancy.

You can also start making clothes, shoes, and cribs for children.

"As long as you have the confidence in your heart!"

"I'm telling you, Dr. Sun, who came to the island last year, is now fighting for men with Lin Jingyi."

"Dr. Sun is loved by the chief's wife, and Lin Jingyi is loved by the chief's youngest son."

"In my opinion, the marriage of the youngest son of the chief eldest son is still in trouble."

Xu Jiajia lamented that this life has changed a lot from the previous one.

It added a lot of fun to her boring life.

She knew all the nonsense going on in other families, and only novel gossip could arouse her interest.

"The chief's youngest son doesn't look like an indecisive person to me. He doesn't need to report his marriage now. Why haven't he married Lin Jingyi yet?"

If Xu Jiajia didn't say anything, Song Ranran would have forgotten the heroine a long time ago.

Nowadays, not many free love relationships last that long, and the youngest son of the chief's family is not young anymore.

"The chief's youngest son still wants to return to the army, but the chief's wife has spoken. If he wants to return to the army, he must break up with Lin Jingyi."

"The main reason is that the girl named Lin Jingyi has too many suitors. The chief's wife doesn't like that she has a partner, and she is flirting with other men. There is no sense of boundaries."

Xu Jiajia couldn't figure it out. That girl wasn't the most beautiful girl on the island.

Even compared to the Song Ranran in front of her, her skin and figure were more than one level behind.

Xu Jiajia couldn't understand why there were so many suitors when Lin Jingyi already had a partner.

"There are too many suitors, and it may not be something she can control."

She is the heroine and is the center of attention everywhere. Song Ranran would be surprised if there were no accidents.

"If you don't want to provoke men, you can go out less and smile less at others."

During the Chinese New Year the year before last, many men were fascinated by Song Ranran's sword dance in the auditorium.

As a woman, she was so obsessed with her that she wished she could become a man.

But Song Ranran stayed at home all day long, and even if others wanted to poach him, they couldn't find any chance.

"We have nothing to do with other people's affairs. The temperature is not bad now. Let's make an appointment and take the children to fly a kite together?"

It's fun to fly kites when there are many people, but it doesn't look good if there are only one or two kites floating empty in the air.

"You still know how to play. Now Captain Gu has no time to spare during the holidays. He still has to take you out to play every week."

Xu Jiajia envied this couple. They had been married for almost two years and had never had a fight.

Every time the two couples looked at each other, the look in their eyes was so troubling that she didn't dare to stay for long.

"Play while you can while you are young. In the future, even if you want to go out, you will be too lazy to move."

In the past, Gu Beicheng would take Song Ranran out to hot springs and hunt every now and then.

But they go out early and come back late, and many times they don't know.

"No one sells kites on this island, and I don't know how to make one."

Xu Jiajia was a little moved. Now her life is getting better and better. Without her mother-in-law, there are very few troubles.

In this life, she no longer expected the love from her husband and children, but she received much more respect and understanding than in her previous life.

If the mother-in-law no longer behaves like a monster and the husband is unwavering in his heart, it would be good to stay like this for the rest of his life.

"I can make kites. You will come to my house to learn during the holiday next week. Today is the birthday of those two children, and I will make two sets of clothes for them in the afternoon."

Making a kite is very simple, Song Ranran learned it in the kindergarten handicraft class.

"You are a better adoptive mother than me as a biological mother. For my child's birthday, a poached egg can be served."

Xu Jiajia's face was calm and her words were also very calm.

As long as she treats her children no worse than other families, that's fine.

How other people treat their own children, she will treat her own children.

"My wife and I are not short of clothes to wear. In this island weather, the children don't need much fabric."

Song Ranran learned from Gu Beicheng that exchanging sincerity for true love is the most beautiful thing.

In her previous life, she always wore a mask when interacting with people.

But she can't be blamed for this. The main reason is that the men in the future world are too impetuous.

Fast food style love has no interest in the young and slow Song Ranran.

It might also be that in her previous life, she didn't meet the person who made her life-long decision at a glance.

"One person per month only needs half a meter of fabric, which is short-sleeved shorts. A child's outfit also requires one meter of fabric. Your family is willing to give it to a long child, so it often makes new clothes to wear."

Xu Jiajia now changes her own clothes and makes clothes for her boss. She only has new clothes for the Chinese New Year.

"Sister-in-law, the supply and marketing cooperative has defective cloth. You know many people, so you can definitely buy it."

Song Ranran had no shortage of fabrics, but she didn't dare to take out the designs, colors and fabrics that were not on the market and make them into clothes.

Song Ranran still has a lot of the defective muslin cloth she bought in Yinhai City before, which can also be used for babies.

"Where do we get the defective cloth from the island? Those defective cloths have already been sorted before they enter the warehouse."

Seafood, fruits, and vegetables are all cheap on the islands, but fabrics and industrial products are in much shorter supply than outside.

"You don't need to wear thick clothes on the island. Just make two sets of clothes like us adults and you can manage them for many years."

If it weren't for the fact that land and houses are now collectively owned, they cannot be bought or sold.

Song Ranran really wanted to buy a house on the island, knock it down and rebuild it.

In the future, when I get older and feel afraid of the cold, I will come to the island for vacation.

"Sister, time flies so fast every time I chat with you. I guess your head Gu is coming back, so I won't disturb you anymore. I have to go back and make lunch too."

"Next Sunday, I will come to you again. You will prepare the materials for making the kite, and I will prepare the snacks you need to eat when you go out."

Xu Jiajia stood up and walked out of the living room. The breeze blew across her cheeks, and the faint scent of mint in the air floated into her nose.

The air in Song Ranran's home is different from other homes. It smells good and is refreshing.