LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 38 Shi Yan retched, does anyone want to be a father?
Song Tingran knew that she couldn't explain it to him, so she simply asked him to put it away. Only then did Shi Yan stop talking and never closed the corners of his mouth.
On the other hand, Qiao Jinshu's whole body was wilted and he was rubbing his wrists. Even if he was beaten to death in the afternoon, he would not go.
Before he reached the door of the house, he smelled the fragrance. Qiao Jinshu immediately felt alive and rushed to the kitchen to see what was delicious to eat today.
"Be careful, Jinshu."
Wen Li Huan and Qiao Jinshu came out of the kitchen at the same time. He came out with a large basin of dumplings. Wen Ci and Sang Cheng, who were behind, also came out with dumplings each.
"My wife, I see that the vegetables in the garden are growing very well. I just made dumplings made of leeks and pork. Can you try them?"
Wen Li still had traces of white flour on his face, and he looked very cute. Song Tingran picked up one with his hand, blew on it and said, "It's delicious."
Wen Li was so happy that he ran back to the kitchen and brought out a plate of cucumber cold dishes. This dish was also taught by Song Tingran. He made it while recalling it.
"There are also cold dishes here, which go well with the dumplings. By the way, I went to take out the chili oil I fried before. I was just thinking about this bite."
Wen Li didn't feel tired and went to get it immediately.
Xiao Yuchen and Wen Ci brought dumplings to the well workers. They were all dumbfounded and called Dong Dong's family a fairy.
Song Tingran looked at the quantity and felt that it was just too much, so he simply put it in a small pot and prepared to send it to his neighbor Granny Li and her family for a taste.
Shi Yan: "My wife, please sit down and eat. I'll take it to you."
Song Tingran was too lazy to leave, so he handed him the dumplings and told him to go back quickly.
"You guys have been making these dumplings all morning, right?"
"Yes, Wife, look at the ugly ones, they were made by me. The small and pretty ones were all made by Wen Ci, Wen Li, and Sang Chengcheng."
Xiao Yuchen was so greedy. After speaking, he looked in the direction of the door, expecting Shi Yan to come back soon.
"No way, your bag is also very beautiful."
After Wen Li finished speaking, he was surprised. He became more and more daring to speak, and his mood improved a lot every day.
When everyone was laughing together, Shi Yan came back. He closed the door and took some salted cabbage that Granny Li was good at in the basin.
"Master Wife, if I don't take it, you won't let me come back."
Shi Yan took it back without permission. He was afraid that his wife would be unhappy, so he hurriedly explained. Unexpectedly, Song Tingran took a look and said, "Put it on the table, just right with the dumplings."
Everyone is here and we start eating dumplings.
Song Tingran took one bite at first, but gradually slowed down. People who lose weight should chew carefully and slowly.
"These dumplings are really delicious, but our vegetables and fruits seem to grow very quickly."
Xiao Yuchen took one bite after another with no gaps in between. When he was picking vegetables in the morning, he discovered the problem of rapid ripening.
Song Tingran felt guilty, but he covered it up with food. This land was mixed with the soil in the farming space, and its growth ability must be much stronger.
She stood up and took Xiao Yuchen's bowl over. There was only one dumpling left in it. She filled it herself and placed it in front of him.
Qiao Jinshu was envious and bit into the chopsticks, feeling tasteless.
"You must have taken good care of them. From cultivating the land to pulling weeds and watering, you did it day and night. They must be growing well."
Xiao Yuchen smiled naively, looking at the dumplings in the bowl, feeling that he had endless strength, and continued to eat.
"By the way, Shi Yan, there's no reply from Chang Yuqiao yet?"
Shi Yan shook his head. He had been feeling uncertain these days and said, "Changyuqiao is far away from home. Maybe the letter was delayed on the way."
Song Tingran's only memory of Chang Yuqiao was that he played the piano very well, and when his hair was down, he was like an immortal descending to earth. It was because of this that he was redeemed from the tavern.
The situation in his family is the most complicated. It might not be good if it continues any longer. As his wife, I cannot stand by and watch this happen.
The route she designed in her mind was a bit confusing and a mess, so she simply asked Sang Cheng: "Does your family live in Fenghua Village?"
"Yes, my wife, I need to go to Ping'an Town to get on the bullock cart, and I have to go around once to get there."
"Hmm...what kind of village is Changyu Bridge?"
Shi Yan had written a letter, and he knew better, saying, "It's from Shuiyue Village."
"Shuiyue Village, Shuiyue Village..." Song Tingran muttered. She had never traveled far. At most, she was in Ping'an Town.
"Shi Yan, your head is spinning very fast. Please help me think about it. If I want to go to Fenghua Village and Shuiyue Village, what is the best way to go?"
Sang Cheng was secretly moved that his wife actually took this matter so seriously.
"You can go to Ping'an Town and take an ox cart, go directly to Fenghua Village, then go from Fenghua Village to Changkou Town, and then go to Shuiyue Village."
This route is good. Don’t turn back. Song Tingran gave Shi Yan a thumbs up online.
"Sang Cheng, you should prepare in the next two days and pack your luggage. I will take care of things at home as soon as possible, and then we will set off."
"Don't worry, Wife, I'll pack things in a moment."
"vomit-"
Everyone's eyes were always looking at Shi Yan. He himself was very embarrassed. Just when he was about to open his mouth to explain, he retched again.
Qiao Jinshu stood up in a panic, stopped eating the dumplings, and said loudly: "Brother, are you happy?"
The scene became chaotic, and Xiao Yuchen hurriedly poured a glass of water for Shi Yan and patted his back.
The most confused person was Song Tingran. She had no impression that the original owner had slept with any of the husbands sitting here.
But after all, she is not the original owner. If there is some information deviation, it is possible. Is she excited to be a father?
"Master Wife, I, I didn't..." Shi Yan blushed, speaking so awkwardly for the first time.
Qiao Jinshu was very envious at the side and muttered to himself: "Shi Yan is a great man. If he is the first to give birth to a child, I won't be jealous. I won't be jealous."
"How about going to the town to see the doctor."
After Song Tingran finished speaking tentatively, Shi Yan put down the cup in his hand, walked over and said, "My wife, I am not pregnant, I am."
"Wait."
Song Tingran pulled him into the house and asked the others to continue eating. She was afraid that she would hear that Shi Yan had cheated on her, or that there were other unspeakable secrets that were difficult to reveal.
The door of the main room was closed, and the six people outside looked in, but could not see anything. If Shi Yan was really happy, it would be a huge joy for the Song family.
"There is no one now, just tell the truth."
The two of them were alone, and Shi Yan was about to cry without tears, but the wind blew and a hair got stuck in his throat. He licked it with his tongue, but he retched.
He is in a very complicated mood now. It can be seen that his wife attaches great importance to this matter, but he still tells the truth. After all, he cannot be misunderstood. There are other people outside.