Chapter 636: Pregnancy

  Chapter 636 Pregnancy

Yang's mother was furious, pointed at her tremblingly, and cursed: "Ding, if you want to go to the backyard to make tofu, you are not qualified, do you know what you lack?"

"What's missing?" Ding asked generously.

"You are immoral! Hmph, at least you have to have children for my old Yang family in the backyard, do you have any? The tofu recipe was sent back by Lan'er, and it is the secret recipe of the old Yang family. Do you want to learn it? Then , and then send it back to your Lao Ding’s house to steal my job? Do you think my family is all stupid?”

Ms. Ding was startled, her mind was seen through, and she hastily retorted: "Mother, I don't have a conscience, I just want to go in and help sister-in-law and the others."

Mother Yang was too lazy to talk to her, and waved her hand: "If you want to enter the backyard, you can! When your belly grows bigger, I will let you in. Now you are honestly selling tofu in this shop for my old lady."

Why not let this daughter-in-law into the backyard?

This was decided after a long discussion between her and the old man. The daughter-in-laws were determined to be in the old Yang's family. Only those who gave birth to the old Yang's children would put the old Yang's family first in everything.

However, Ding has not seen anything since her marriage for a few years, and her heart must be fluttering. In case..., the old couple thought that if Ding never had a baby in his life, then their old son would definitely marry again. Shi learned it. After that... the consequences can be imagined.

So, the old couple decided that when Ding gave birth, she would be allowed to enter the backyard.

"Oh! Si'er is in his twenties this year. At his age, all the children in the village are running around, but he... doesn't even have a queen. Old man, what do you think?"

Father Yang patted the old woman on the back and comforted him: "Don't think too much, if Ding has no children, think of other ways, the living can't be suffocated by urine, right?"

"Oh, I feel a headache when I think of these things." Yang's mother held her forehead, feeling quite depressed.

"Give her another year, if there is no movement in a year, I will not object to what you do, okay?"

After finishing speaking, Father Yang went out with his hands behind his back.

Children are all debts from previous lives, and parents can't stop worrying about them.

Before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Yang’s mother prepared the ceremony for her daughters-in-law to go back to her natal home. Each set is the same, two jars of wine, four kinds of pastries, and two large pieces of pork.

Such a ceremony is regarded as an important gift in a farmhouse. Generally, a gift in a farmhouse is a piece of meat, a snack or a small jar of wine.

The Ding couple returned to Lao Ding's house together with the gifts prepared by their mother-in-law. As soon as they entered the village, the children followed the carriage to watch.

Arriving at Lao Ding's house, Ding's mother saw that her daughter and son-in-law had come back with a lot of presents, she smiled and squinted her eyes, and greeted Yang Cunyi for tea, and she took her daughter into the back room.

The mother and daughter were whispering.

"I heard that the brick and tile factory near the county seat of your husband's family has a very prosperous business. Do you know how much the monthly income is?"

Ms. Ding lowered her head and pulled her handkerchief, and said angrily: "I don't know! Their family is guarding against me."

"Aware of you?" Mother Ding rolled her eyes around her daughter, staring at her abdomen and asked, "Your stomach hasn't moved yet?"

"Mother...!" Ding raised her voice and stared at Ding's mother with a slight warning.

Is there any mother who pokes her daughter's sore feet like this?

Mother Ding patted her daughter's arm and said angrily, "Okay."

"I'm asking you for your own good. You think I want to take care of you. After the festival, I will go to the temple to ask for a lottery for you, and then check the surrounding villages to see if there is a folk prescription for getting a man with one stroke. Oh! This The son-in-law is getting more and more promising, but also a headache!"

(end of this chapter)