The peasant girl wants to turn the sky: the black-bellied husband, come to farm

Chapter 823 Pregnancy Difficulty

Speaking of goat milk, Tong Sanlang couldn't help but recall the situation when he went to the new house to get goat milk yesterday.

Qiao Maimai didn't particularly like milk, but she put some in the space. After coming here, she drank it unconsciously. The spiritual spring water had no practical effect, so she missed milk again.

But there are no dairy cows in Bailu Town, so when Qiao Xiaomai mentioned it casually yesterday, he immediately rode back to the village to milk the goats.

Then because of the goat's milk, there was friction with Zhu Hongyun again.

Zhu Hongyun is pregnant and has severe symptoms of morning sickness, but for the sake of the child in her stomach, she will force herself to drink some goat milk from time to time.

Her "from time to time" is a bit casual, and she happened to bump into Tong Sanlang.

Tong Tiehu was there at the time, and Tong Tiehu directly asked Tong Sanlang to take away the goat milk, leaving no mouthful for the pregnant woman.

She immediately felt wronged, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She was treated worse than Qiao Xiaomai when she was a pregnant woman.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, crying and cursing.

Of course, she didn't dare to bring dirty words, and she didn't dare to imitate those shrews in the village.

She only accused Qiao Xiaomai of being cruel and ruthless. He even robbed her of goat's milk if she didn't cook for her. Tong Tiehu asked her to protect the baby in her belly. She couldn't even drink goat's milk. What would she use to protect her? child!
Moreover, Qiao Maimai and Tong Sanlang have been married for almost four months, and there is still no movement in the stomach, don't be a chicken that doesn't lay eggs!

A chicken that doesn't lay eggs, as soon as these words came out, before Tong Tiehu reprimanded him, Tong Sanlang started to do it by himself.

He personally slapped Zhu Hongyun across the face, causing her to stagger and nearly fall to the ground.

After smoking, he didn't say a word, ignored Tong Erlang's jumping feet, stepped on the horse with the clay pot and left.

After he came back, he didn't tell Qiao Mai about this, but he kept it in his heart.

Ok……

To be honest, neither he nor Qiao Xiaomai wanted a child for the time being.

But subjectively not wanting to and being able to conceive are two different things.

Judging by the frequency with which he had intercourse with Qiao Maimai and the radiant appearance of Qiao Maimai after each sex, the probability that Qiao Maimai could conceive... was so low that it was almost impossible.

All the essence in his body has been taken out to nourish Qiao Mai. Qiao Mai doesn't have enough to nourish his body by himself, so how can he have any extra to get pregnant?
Thinking of this, watching Qiao Maimai's slender figure, he couldn't help pursing his lips.

I don't know how long this situation will last. If it continues, won't he and Qiao Xiaomai never have children?

He and Qiao Mai's child, he is looking forward to, this is the continuation of his love with Qiao Mai.

If not, what kind of regret would he have...

At this moment, Qiao Xiaomai's body moved, she tightened the coat she was wearing, lowered her head and continued to put firewood into the stove.

Seeing this, Tong Sanlang quickly turned his attention to the book in his hand.

Forget it, don't think about it, read a book.

If you don't have children, you don't have children. It is enough to meet Qiao Xiaomai in this life.

In the future, do your best and obey the destiny!

Qiao Maimai didn't know what Tong Sanlang was thinking, she finished boiling the goat milk, and took the small iron pot directly into the warehouse.

Sprinkled some sucrose into it, stirred it with a spoon, and then poured the goat milk into a large bowl.

"Next time, I'll ask Shopkeeper He to see if I can get some cows to raise."

If the cows were fed with spiritual spring water, how would the milk taste like? My mouth is watering just thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)