Zhou Yueyun nodded in agreement, "That's why women suffer the most. There are many girls in our factory who are eighteen or nineteen years old who don't know anything. Last year, there was a pregnant woman who didn't dare to tell her family that she went to a private clinic for surgery and almost died of life and could not stop her blood. Later I found out that she was sent to a large hospital for emergency treatment and saved her life. Alas, she can't give birth to a baby anymore. She is only seventeen years old, like a flower bud, and she is crippled without blooming."

"Where is that man? He is not responsible?" Lin Bai asked softly.

Zhou Yueyun sneered, "When I heard that the girl was pregnant, she ran away. No matter what, he ran away, he knew where he ran away, that girl was also stupid. She didn't know anything clearly and let people sleep. Later, I learned from the man's fellow villager that this man had a wife and two children at home. She looked handsome and could speak sweetly, and deceived many young girls. She was not a thing."

"Oh, raising a daughter is worried about this. After finally raising her, she is afraid of being taken away by bad people outside. It would be fine if she meets a scumbag, her parents will be worried to death." Ye Qingqing sighed.

In patriarchal society, women have difficulty walking. If a man makes a mistake, he can straighten his waist and become a new person at any time. Everyone is always tolerant of men. But once a woman makes a small mistake, especially a problem with her lifestyle, her waist is like a thousand-pound pendant tied, and it is too difficult to straighten it.

Zhou Yueyun also sighed, "Isn't that just? I'm still hesitating whether to have another daughter? My country is strong and I want a daughter. I'm talking every day, but I'm afraid that I'll raise it and let the pig take it. At that time, I'm afraid I'll have a heart disease."

"It's not that exaggerating. There are still good men in the world. Like your Du Guoqiang, my Lu Mo is all good men. You are like this. After giving birth to a daughter, she will practice kung fu and meet a scumbag to beat him to death." Ye Qingqing came up with an idea.

Zhou Yueyun's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea. When you go back, you will have a daughter with my man. It's a good time tonight."

After letting go, Zhou Yueyun's speech became more and more explicit. Ye Qingqing didn't care. She was an old driver. Zhou Yueyun's dirty words were just a pediatric department, but Lin Baiwei couldn't listen anymore and deliberately joked, "You are not afraid that your daughter will be too powerful in the future. No man dares to marry her."

"If you don't marry, you won't marry. Guoqiang and I will support her for the rest of our lives. It's better not to marry her." Zhou Yueyun didn't care even more. She didn't give birth to a daughter for someone else's family. If she had good people, she would marry her. If she didn't have good men, she would be an old girl at home. The law does not stipulate that women must marry.

Lin Bai's expression changed slightly, and Zhou Yueyun's words touched her. If her parents also had Zhou Yueyun's charm at the beginning, they said to her: "Don't marry, parents support you."

Maybe she wouldn't have married Zhao Wenshan in a hurry, right?

In fact, she doesn't need her parents to raise her. All she wants is an attitude, but her parents didn't give her. Instead, they urged her dozens of calls a day, believing that she wouldn't get married makes them embarrassed in front of neighbors, relatives and friends.

Lin Bai smiled with a slight self-deprecating smile. She envied Zhou Yueyun's future daughter and would definitely live a happy life.

She was originally a little loosened by Zhao Wenshan's attentiveness, thinking of giving Xiaojie a complete home. If Zhao Wenshan can continue to perform well, she will be able to remarry and her parents will be able to get along.

But now she doesn't want to.

Compared to the happy marriage life of Zhou Yueyun and Ye Qingqing, Lin Baiwei felt that he was too humble in marriage and had nothing to be praised, whether it was money, spiritual, or physical.
Chapter completed!