Chapter 205 Earthshaking 1981----Pregnancy
Chapter 205 Earthshaking 1981----Pregnancy
Zhang Qinghua is pregnant!
It was discovered by a barefoot Chinese medicine doctor!
Qinghua was still in a coma at that time, and was carried back to Feng's house by Zhang Jiancheng, where she lay down in Xiuxiu's room. Everyone thought she had caught a cold from overwork, and with the cold weather, gastroenteritis was very possible.
When the old Chinese medicine doctor came to his conclusion, fortunately, only Xiuxiu and Zhang Jiancheng were standing by the bedside.
Xiuxiu was shocked for a moment, and then she felt faintly happy and slightly worried. Sister Huahua was infertile. If she was really pregnant, it would be God who had given a woman's precious things back to her.
But when Zhang Jiancheng heard this conclusion, his face was full of anger, and he turned around and left after a while.
Xiuxiu was shocked and ran out. When she saw him getting on his bicycle and leaving, she quickly asked Feng Yingying to take care of her sister and rode her bicycle to chase after her.
Zhang Jiancheng was riding very fast, and Xiu Xiu chased him hard before catching up with him in the courtyard of the Hongcun brigade. He suddenly stood at the door of Zhao Xiaosheng's office like a wind.
Zhao Xiaosheng happened to be in the office. When he looked up and saw him, he stood up and greeted him cheerfully: "Jian Jiancheng! Isn't your village holding a meeting today? Do you need help now?"
Zhang Jiancheng stood at the door, clenching his fists, his eyes concealing raging anger, staring at Zhao Xiaosheng, and said two words seriously: "Go home!"
"What?" Zhao Xiaosheng was confused. He put down his pen and walked to Zhang Jiancheng: "Jianjiancheng! What happened?"
Zhang Jiancheng said again angrily: "Go home!"
Xiuxiu ran in, and she took Zhao Xiaosheng's arm: "Brother! Let's go home first!"
When Zhao Xiaosheng saw the appearance of these two people, he knew something was wrong, so he took them home.
Zhao Xiaosheng's dilapidated house was rebuilt at the end of last year.
It was the construction team led by Feng Dachuan. It was built last month and has not yet been decorated. The three large bungalows with high foundations are all in rough shape.
The main room is just a bed, a table and a chair. Zhao Xiaosheng said that he would let his future daughter-in-law come up with decoration ideas before she gets married.
But he doesn't have a wife. There have been no scandals in the past two years. Ever since he built this three-room bungalow, there has been an endless stream of people who want to marry him, and they can even go to the commune.
Zhao Xiaosheng was 31 years old, and he was the captain of the Hongcun team. He was a veritable golden bachelor, but he didn't see anyone, and always told everyone not to cause trouble, as his wife would be there.
After entering the house, Zhao Xiaosheng poured water for the two of them. The whole house was deserted, except for a little steam coming out when the thermos opened the lid.
He picked up two jars, handed them to Xiuxiu in one hand, and Zhang Jiancheng in the other, and asked, "Brother! What is the matter that Brother Lago should tell you when he gets home!"
When Zhang Jiancheng saw Xiuxiu taking the jar, he looked at the jar handed over by Zhao Xiaosheng in a blink of an eye, flew the jar away with his backhand, punched Zhao Xiaosheng in the face, and Xiuxiu screamed in fright.
Zhao Xiaosheng's mouth was bleeding. When he turned around, he saw Zhang Jiancheng had punched out for the second time. He stared at Zhang Jiancheng and grabbed Zhang Jiancheng's fist with his big hand, saying angrily: "You are a demon!"
Zhang Jiancheng's eyes were red and sparkling with tears. He broke away from Zhao Xiaosheng's hand and punched again. Zhao Xiaosheng did not dodge and punched hard, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Turning around, he saw Zhang Jiancheng coming back, and he was angry now. He was about to fight back, but saw Xiuxiu standing between the two of them and yelling: "Zhang Jiancheng! You are crazy!"
Zhao Xiao was afraid that Xiu Xiu would be affected, so he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, pulled Xiu Xiu behind him, and stared at Zhang Jiancheng as he sucked
With angry eyes full of tears, he asked: "Xiu'er! What happened at home?"
Before Xiu Xiu opened her mouth, Zhang Jiancheng stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Xiaosheng's collar, and said in a choked and difficult voice: "My sister is pregnant!"
This sentence should have been like a bomb shattering a barrier, but what exploded in Zhao Xiaosheng's eyes were fireworks.
His eyes suddenly became very bright, and although his expression was shocked, he could not hide his joy and sadness.
Zhang Jiancheng looked at the colorful eyes of the man in front of him, and his anger became more intense. Tears fell from his eyes. He couldn't help shouting and shaking Zhao Xiaosheng: "Is it you! Is it you!"
It was clearly a question, but it contained a firm meaning. Zhao Xiaosheng seemed to be immersed in various emotions and did not speak for a moment. Zhang Jiancheng pushed him to the table, rushed forward and punched him, Zhao Xiaosheng just stood there, and not talking.
Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment, then rushed to protect Zhao Xiaosheng, choking and saying: "Zhang Jiancheng, please stop! My brother doesn't even fight back, do you want to beat him to death like this?"
Zhang Jiancheng retreated, tears falling uncontrollably. Xiuxiu turned around and helped Zhao Xiaosheng to sit on a chair. She wiped the blood from his mouth and asked crying: "Brother! Sister Huahua's child is yours, right?" ?"
She was not as sure as Zhang Jiancheng, but from the moment she knew Zhang Qinghua was pregnant, she acquiesced that the father of the child was Zhao Xiaosheng.
Brother Xiaosheng has been in love with Sister Huahua from the beginning. This is a fact that Xiuxiu has known from the beginning. However, Sister Huahua is hurt both physically and mentally, and she neither dares nor can mention it.
She sincerely hopes that Sister Huahua is willing to get closer to Brother Xiaosheng, even if it is with unknown original intentions and methods.
Tears suddenly fell down,
Zhao Xiaosheng was obviously smiling, but with tears in his eyes, he responded loudly and happily: "Yes!"
Xiuxiu cried and laughed happily: "When did you get together? Why didn't you tell us?"
Zhao Xiaosheng hammered his chest with his big hand: "It's been two years! Huahua won't let me say it, but it's suffocating your brother and me to death!"
In his 31 years of life, this seven-foot tall man has never shed tears of happiness like he did today. This kind of experience was something he never dared to imagine before.
He remembered the day he first saw Qinghua. He looked at Xiuxiu who had just come back from the death line on the hospital bed, and was trying to comfort her when a gentle voice suddenly entered his mind.
He turned around and saw a girl wearing a shabby green cloth dress with an elegant and gentle temperament. Her hair was tied up in a meticulous bun. Although she was thin, she had a clearness and inner toughness that had been lost through vicissitudes of life.
Zhao Xiaosheng felt as if something hit him in his heart, which hurt and softened him. From then on, he became nervous around Zhang Qinghua and did not dare to speak loudly.
When he learned that she was married, Zhao Xiaosheng felt like a stray dog and had no more extravagant hopes. He took the initiative to stay away from her and did not dare to get close to her when she was in the most difficult time. He was afraid of hurting her or hurting her. Afraid of irritating her, he could only help secretly.
A cheerful and rough man started to have unspeakable worries.
Until that day, when the sky had darkened in the evening, he returned home from work and saw Zhang Qinghua sitting huddled under the wall of his broken house in the dim sky.
He moved closer and his voice was cautiously low: "Huahua, why are you here? How long have you been sitting here? At home.
Did something happen? "
Zhang Qinghua raised her face from her arms and looked at him. Her eyes were weak and sad. Zhao Xiaosheng felt extremely distressed, but he did not dare to step forward and touch her, and instead stepped back.
Qinghua's expression became even darker, and she stood up and said softly to him: "I've been sitting here for a long time, can you give me some water?"
Zhao Xiaosheng opened the kitchen door in a panic, poured water from the thermos and brought it to her.
Zhang Qinghua took the jar and didn't drink. She just looked at the main door of his shabby house with disappointment and asked, "Won't you invite me to come in and sit down?"
Zhao Xiaosheng said sarcastically: "Goodbye! If you have anything to say, just talk here! Otherwise, I will take you back directly!"
Zhang Qinghua's eyes darkened to the extreme, and she murmured: "Do you even dislike me?"
She turned back and looked at him sadly, her voice was very soft and humble: "You also dislike me for being dirty, don't you?"
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