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Extra child will be healthy 4

Old Mrs. Qiao's pupils tightened: "So what you mean is, do you don't like concubines?"

His expression clearly answered - Yes.

He also said: "Grandma, I know that as a descendant of the Qiao family, I refuse to pass on the family line for the Qiao family. This is very selfish. However, my life is limited and I really don't want to do something I don't want to waste much time. Grandma, please allow me to do some selfish things occasionally. Please don't put pressure on the concubines and let us have children."

After saying that, he walked towards the door.

Old Mrs. Qiao reacted and raised her voice: "Jinyang, are you unwilling to have a baby with a concubine? Is it really because you don't like concubine, or do you don't want to drag her down?"

Qiao Jinyang stopped and turned around: "Grandma, I have already made it very clear just now. It's getting late, good night."

Old Mrs. Qiao sighed and watched her grandson leave.

...

Qiao Jinyang returned to the room and saw Concubine Huang holding slippers in the hall outside. He couldn't help but stop: "Is it finished washing so quickly?"

"Well, I'm sleepy, so sleepy, so I rushed out casually," Huang Feifei yawned, looking very tired, and looked at him again: "Where have you been?"

He looked at her quietly: "I went to my grandma's room. I chatted with her. Don't worry, she shouldn't urge you to have a baby with me again in the future."

Concubine Huang's face did not change, and she only squeezed out a smile that was exactly the same as usual: "Is that right? That's good. OK, you go in and go to bed first, I'll go to bed later."

Qiao Jinyang said good night and went straight into the bedroom.

Concubine Huang watched him lie inward and slowly lowered the slippers in her hand.

When she was taking a shower just now, the water temperature was a little problem. She wiped it and came out, wanting Qiao Jinyang to go in and help her do it.

As soon as I left the bathroom, I happened to see him out of the door.

She guessed that he was going to find grandma at that time, and subconsciously followed her quietly.

She heard every word of the conversation between Qiao Jinyang and grandma.

So, because he doesn’t want to have children with someone he doesn’t love, he refuses to have children with himself?

Her eyelashes moved, her eyes dazed for a moment, and her lips bent again.

Too.

In recent years, although he has been good to himself and has defended himself everywhere in his marriage, it is just because he is his wife.

He has never had the kind of intimacy that belongs to love.

How can you blame a man who doesn’t love himself and have a baby with him?

She walked into the bedroom, turned off the lights, lay down on her single bed, covered her with a quilt, and faced the man on the other side of the room like every night:

"Good night, Qiao Jinyang."

**

The end of next month is Old Mrs. Qiao's birthday. In the past few days, Concubine Huang has started to get busy again, and there are too many things to prepare.

Old Mrs. Qiao is getting older and her health is getting worse and worse in the past two years.

I look pretty good, but I've actually been sick a few times.

However, only when the family takes good care of them can we survive again and again.

But neither the Qiao family nor the outsider could see without sigh that the old lady was afraid that her birthday would come.

Old Mrs. Qiao is quite optimistic and is not afraid of life and death.

She has lived to this age and has been favored for the rest of her life, with a family of children and grandchildren. Even if she leaves, she is still a blessing. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?

The only regret is that they have not seen Qiao Jinyang and his wife give birth to the fourth generation of the Qiao family, nor have they seen their granddaughter Yue'er get married.

Therefore, every year on the old lady's birthday, Huang Feifei wants to make it lively and lively for her, and try to be more perfect.
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