Reborn in 1985 I want to leave the house with nothing

Yang Huaihua sat up and said, "Qiu Mei, I was free yesterday and went to the hospital for a check-up and found out that I was pregnant. It's already been three months.

You know what? I've been married for years and I haven't gotten pregnant. I thought I was infertile.

Yang Yingsong and I were both drunk that night, and I didn't know whether it would have any impact on the child.

Alas, I don’t know what to do now.”

Li Qiumei took a pillow and placed it under Yang Huaihua's lower back.

"Then you don't plan to tell Yang Yingsong?"

Yang Huaihua said firmly: "Don't tell him."

Li Qiumei took a breath and said, "Sister Hua, do you mean you want to give birth to this child alone?"

Yang Huaihua hesitated for a moment and said, "Qiumei, I'm worried that if I have an abortion, I won't be able to get pregnant again.

Do you think it will have an impact on the child?

If there is no impact, I would like to give birth to a child to keep me company."

Li Qiumei thought that this kind of thing would work in the future.

However, this is simply impossible nowadays. If a child has no identity, he or she is an illegal resident.

There is no way to study, even if you have money.

Li Qiumei told Yang Huaihua about this.

Yang Huaihua told her, "Qiu Mei, a relative of my mother-in-law's family has an extra child.

I took the child to the father's workplace, had him pick him up, and found someone to do the adoption procedures, and everything was solved."

Ah, there is such a thing.

Yang Huaihua smiled and said, "When the time comes, you take the child out and I'll pick him up again, that's all."

Li Qiumei didn't know whether the method Yang Huaihua suggested would work.

She asked Yang Huaihua: "Sister Hua, what do you think about marrying Yang Yingsong?"

Yang Huaihua shook her head: "I don't want him to think that I'm dependent on him, so I can just give birth to the child and raise it myself.

Qiu Mei, promise me not to tell Yang Yingsong about this.

Maybe after I wake up from a sleep, I’ll change my mind and decide not to have it.”

"Well, okay, I promise you." Li Qiumei could only respect her idea.

In the following days, Li Qiumei had to take care of Yang Huaihua in addition to work.

The two of them used the money they earned to buy a house each in Dacheng.

Yang Huaihua was a little worried: "Qiu Mei, why don't you buy a house in my community and live with me.

Are you mad at me?"

Li Qiumei smiled: "Why am I angry?

The house opposite you is not for sale, otherwise I would buy it and live opposite you.

Since I can’t live across the street, I might as well buy a house I like. It’s in the next community anyway, not far from you.”

Yang Huaihua then became happy: "Anyway, the house we bought has many rooms, I will reserve one for you when the time comes.

Please also leave me a room in your house."

"make a deal."

The two of them bought a house, but they haven't had time to clean it up yet.

They still live in a rented house.

Yang Huaihua watched Li Qiumei tidy up the room for her and asked again: "Qiumei, now that we have bought a house here, do we not have to go back to North City anymore?"

Li Qiumei brought over a plate of sliced ​​apples and said, "Sister Hua, we should not only buy a house in Dacheng, but also in other big cities. We will rely on these houses for our retirement when we are old.

As for North City, it’s okay for me not to go back, but you have to.

In the future, your children will need to go to school. How can they go to school if you don’t go back?”

It was not popular to buy a house and settle down these days, and going to school was linked to household registration.

We will have to wait at least ten or eight years before the big cities will be the first to relax.

Yang Huaihua sat up straight all of a sudden: "Qiu Mei, I was thinking that I would buy a house here and I would not go back in the future.

I haven't thought about the problem of my children going to school.

Just think about it, if we go back and run into Yang Yingsong's family, how embarrassing it would be.

Maybe the kid will hate me for not giving him a father.

Oh, no, no, I changed my mind, I don’t want this child anymore.

Qiu Mei, let's go to the hospital tomorrow."

Li Qiumei nodded: "Okay, you have the final say."

Anyway, the flowers of the locust tree change several times a day, sometimes they bloom and sometimes they don’t.

When it comes to whether to have children or not, Yang Huaihua's words are not credible at all.

It was dinner time and Yang Huaihua was still resting, so Li Qiumei started to cook dinner.

"Ding ding ding." Someone knocked on the door.

The moment Li Qiumei opened the door, she thought she was hallucinating.

"Qiumei, what's up? You're so happy to see me." Yang Yingsong said and walked in by himself.

He looked around and said, "Qiumei, where is your friend?"

Li Qiumei came back to her senses: "Yang Yingsong, are you here to see Sister Hua?"

"No, I came to see you." Yang Yingsong sat down on the sofa as he spoke.

Without waiting for Li Qiumei to ask him, he just said, "I'm here to attend the wedding of a comrade-in-arms.

I asked the group leader for your address and came to see you."

Seeing that Yang Huaihua's room door was closed, Li Qiumei whispered to Yang Yingsong that Yang Huaihua was pregnant.

Yang Yingsong stood up suddenly, which scared Li Qiumei.

"Where is she?" Yang Yingsong changed his previous playful smile and became serious.

Li Qiumei pointed to the door of Yang Huaihua's room.

Yang Yingsong walked over, opened the door and went in, then closed the door behind him.

When Li Qiumei heard Yang Huaihua scream, she hurried over to listen, but heard no sound.

Alas, it seems that everything is destined by God.

Li Qiumei had prepared dinner, but the two men had not come out yet.

She was about to go back to her room to wait when the door of the next room opened.

Yang Yingsong came out holding Yang Huaihua.

Seeing Li Qiumei, Yang Huaihua felt a little embarrassed. She struggled to pull her hand out of Yang Yingsong's hand.

Yang Yingsong was not annoyed. He walked forward and looked at the food on the table.

"Yeah, not bad, not bad. Qiu Mei is thoughtful. These are all dishes suitable for Huahua to eat."

Li Qiumei burst out laughing: "You two are making rapid progress, even Huahua has been called."

Yang Yingsong pulled out a chair and said, “Huahua, come and sit down quickly.

Qiu Mei, you are so unkind.

You didn't even tell me about our relationship.

If I hadn't come here today, I would have regretted it so much."

Yang Huaihua sat down with a red face. Yang Yingsong considerately picked up some food for her and fed her in a soft voice. It was really unbearable to watch.

Li Qiumei found it incredible to see two people who usually spoke so loudly suddenly speaking in soft voices.

She hid back in her room early, and Yang Huaihua pushed the door and walked in.

Li Qiumei looked behind Yang Huaihua and asked, "Where's Yang Yingsong?"

"He's washing the dishes."

Yang Huaihua was a little embarrassed: "Qiumei, Yang Yingsong told me not to abort the baby.

He said he had a share in the baby and he would take care of both of us.”

"That's a good feeling. From now on, I will make him work hard and let him..."

Yang Yingsong knocked on the door outside, and Li Qiumei quickly shut up.