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Chapter 319 Shoujiang's Wife Gossips

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    Mrs. Huang's finding Mrs. Wen was seen by villagers in the village, but Mrs. Wen is in charge of giving birth. There is only one eldest daughter-in-law in her family now, and she has never heard of pregnancy or anything. If there is something good to do, ask Mrs. Wen  Only then did I realize that her eldest daughter-in-law almost had a miscarriage.

    I don't know if it was a coincidence, but I found a gossip doctor, and in a few sentences, he told Huang Wang's tragic situation, such as the slap marks on his face, the black kick on his stomach and so on.

    Anyway, it was as miserable as it was going to be, and in the end I didn't forget to express my guess, that is, the eldest daughter-in-law of Mrs. Huang's family was beaten.

    As soon as these words came out, a few good-natured women didn't understand the deep meaning of it. It is normal for a man to beat a woman with his hands. It is normal for a woman to avoid laziness and get kicked twice by the men. They have seen a lot, but  If a woman is pregnant with a child, the man will not dare to be rough, even if he doesn't pamper her like a baby, he still has to coax her softly.

    After all, the belly is a man's seed, the continuation of the blood, before the melon is ripe, who knows whether the fleshy lump is a handle or a girl's film.

    Therefore, these women naturally thought that it was Mrs. Huang who beat them. There are more than 70 families in the village, and who doesn't know who? It's normal for a famous wicked mother-in-law to beat her daughter-in-law.

    As if to verify the words of these people, but one day, there was news that Huang Wenhai and Mrs. Huang had a quarrel, and then it was reported that Mrs. Huang was suffocated by her son's anger, and it took several doctors to come back to life.

    Chu Rong squinted her eyes, and looked at Shoujiang's daughter-in-law in surprise. She would believe all these gossips who came to her, but she was not used to hearing it from the honest Shoujiang's wife.

    Shoujiang's daughter-in-law seemed to have thought of this too, she looked away unnaturally, and continued to cover up the work at hand, but after sewing two stitches, Chu Rong stared at her so that she couldn't continue sewing.

    "Well I just think Huang Wang's is very pitiful. Her stomach hasn't moved for seven or eight years. She finally got it and was almost kicked away by her mother-in-law."

    After finishing speaking, Shoujiang's daughter-in-law lowered her head and continued to sew the cushions.

    Hearing this, Chu Rong was a little helpless. She didn't hear anything that she felt sorry for Huang Wang from Shoujiang's daughter-in-law's words, but when she said that the child was almost gone, there was an emotional change.

    "I'll help you take a pulse."

    Chu Rong probably understands the thoughts of Shoujiang's daughter-in-law. It is nothing more than the bounden duty of women in this era, and that is to carry on the family line.  Or the conditions can be relaxed, and it is possible to have a daughter. After all, the couple have been married for ten years and they don't even have a child.

    Chu Rong also helped her take the pulse before, and even let him see it when the cheap master was here, and the conclusion was that the body was damaged, the palace cold was not easy to conceive, and the body was deficient and malnourished for many years.  To get pregnant, besides raising your body, you have to rely on God's reward.

    Checking the pulse again, looking at Shoujiang's daughter-in-law's trembling body and eyes full of hope, Chu Rong secretly exhaled, her mouth curled up and smiled, "Your body is well maintained, eat more blood-enriching food."

    Having said all this, Chu Rong couldn't help but think of a report she read in her previous life. It was also an example of a husband and wife who hadn't conceived for more than ten years. The roommate in the same dormitory at that time showed it to her as a joke.

    The content is roughly that the two went to the doctor many times, and the examination results were all normal, but they were still unable to conceive. In the end, an old gynecologist asked them about their married life.  For a few days, she was as punctual as an aunt, and those few days happened to be a woman's safe period, so it just so happened that no accident happened.

    Thinking of this, Chu Rong's eyes lit up, she beckoned to Shoujiang's daughter-in-law and whispered something in her ear, until Shoujiang's wife blushed when she heard this, she didn't even want a basket of needles and thread, and ran out of the main room with small steps.

    Chu Rong twitched the corners of her mouth speechlessly, secretly thinking that the ancients were thin-skinned, but they just asked her when her baby day would come, and calculated the time of conception, and there are some positions that are easier to conceive.

    What's so embarrassing about this, anyway, I turned off the lights with my own man to try.

    Chu Rong curled her lips, glanced at the half-sewn cushion that was still on the table, couldn't help itching and took it over, put on the thimble and sewed it up by herself.

    If it wasn't for the tips of her slightly red ears being exposed, I would have thought how tough she was.

    I don't know if she underestimated the difficulty of sewing the mat, or overestimated her own craftsmanship. When she pricked her fingertips for the third time, Chu Rong finally didn't continue to torture herself, and hurriedly left the mat with the needle and thread basket  On the side, he muttered depressingly, "Why is it so difficult to sew something? I just saw that it sounds easy to sew?"

    Consciously not this material, ChuRong got up and left the main room, went to the storage room, chose a piece of wild boar and took it out. After thinking about it, she filled a basket of eggs. Just before she locked the door, she heard a woman's cry from the door.  Voice.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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