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Chapter 517 Pregnancy

During this period of time, Ye Qingqing has been paying attention to Shen Yanhong's menstrual period. According to the normal rules, Shen Yanhong should have her period these few days, but there is no sanitary napkin that Shen Yanhong replaced in the bathroom.

Shen Yanhong's health is very good, and her periods are very regular. At most, she can only advance or postpone her period by two to three days. It has been nearly a week now, and she has never been delayed for such a long time before.

There is only one possibility——

Wei Yugang's hard work has yielded results, and Shen Yanhong is pregnant.

However, it may also belong to Ye Zhiguo, after all, Ye Zhiguo has not been idle this month!

But no matter who it is, she will make Ye Zhiguo and the old lady think that the child in Shen Yanhong's belly is wild!

A sneer appeared on Ye Qingqing's lips, she lowered her head to eat, hiding the coldness in her eyes.

After a while, she raised her head and glanced at Shen Yanhong who was opposite. Shen Yanhong kept eating pickled cucumbers, her appetite improved a lot, and she almost ate half a bowl of rice, but when she saw the fat meat, Shen Yanhong I couldn't help retching a few more times.

"If you don't want to eat it, don't eat it. Who is disgusting to act like this? Sister-in-law Wang is not as hypocritical as you are when she is pregnant!" Ye Qingqing mocked coldly, and deliberately mentioned sister-in-law Wang.

Xiao Wang's sister-in-law is a neighbor of Zhaodi's family. She became pregnant less than a year after she got married. She had a severe pregnancy reaction and would vomit everything she ate. The whole family was worried to death. The enthusiastic neighbors also helped to find a way, but to no avail.

Shen Yanhong hated in her heart, lowered her head and gritted her teeth firmly, before raising her head after a while, forced a smile, "I feel sick to my stomach recently."

Ye Qingqing said angrily, "Maybe she's pregnant like Xiao Wang's sister-in-law. Dad, congratulations on becoming a father again."

The old lady's ears trembled, her eyes became bright, and she glared sharply at Shen Yanhong, "How long has it been since you became popular?"

Ye Zhiguo found it funny, "Mom, what does Qingqing know, she can't be pregnant with Yanhong."

Shen Yanhong would take medicine every time she did something, how could she become pregnant, it was absolutely impossible, Ye Zhiguo never thought about it.

The old lady was dubious, but seeing her son's words were so sure, her fiery heart turned cold again, and she gouged out Shen Yanhong's eyes, "Occupy the latrine and don't shit!"

Ye Qingqing was holding a piece of tan pickled cucumber, and just brought it to her mouth, she immediately felt sick, the color of the pickled cucumber made her want to retch.

The old lady always likes to mention the latrine when eating, it is really... a sin!

Shen Yanhong rushed forward in her heart, and she didn't want to bear it anymore, "I can give birth to ten or eight. I don't know how good my health is. It's your son who won't let me have children!"

Ye Zhiguo regards the future as more important than her. How could it be possible to violate the family planning policy? It doesn't matter whether Shen Yanhong lives or not, but she can't stand being scolded badly by the dead old woman every day, no matter how good her temper is!

"Mom, I'm a public servant, and the policy doesn't allow rebirth. If there is another one, your son and I won't be able to keep our jobs, and you'll have to pay thousands of dollars in fines. Our family will drink the Northwest Wind!"

Ye Zhiguo looked at Shen Yanhong in warning, and patiently explained to the old lady that he had planned for a long time, and after he got the property, he would go outside to find a young and beautiful woman to have a son.

These days, as long as you have money, you can have as many children as you want, and you are afraid that you will not have a son?

The immediate priority is to get that money, and there are still three years left!

No, two and a half years, soon!

(End of this chapter)