On the day of my divorce, God sent me a good husband

Xu Jianguo was so angry that his face looked like a colorful box had been knocked over: "Mom, you are confusing everything if you call her that. If the child calls Jia Jia "sister", then what should Jia Jia call her mother?

She is much younger than others in terms of generation.

When her child is born, she will have to call that little brat uncle!"

Old Mrs. Xu exclaimed, as if she had discovered something new: "Old Third, you finally know how to use your brain?"

If the third brother hadn't mentioned it, she would have really forgotten about this matter!

Xu Jianguo: “…”

Xu Jiajia also ignored this question: "What should I do? I've already said it, I can't go back on my word, right?"

Xu Jianguo raised his chin and snorted, "Who told you to make your own decisions? Now you know you shouldn't nod, right?"

Old Lady Xu couldn't stand his cocky look, so she slapped him on the back of the head: "What are you humming about? Hurry up and think of a solution!"

Xu Jianguo looked at Old Lady Xu with a face full of resentment: "Mom, facts have proven that I have a very good brain, but you often beat me, causing my brain to be sometimes good and sometimes bad!"

Old Mrs. Xu laughed angrily and raised her hand to slap him again. Xu Jianguo quickly hid behind Xu Jiajia: "Mom, I'm about to become a grandfather. Can you give me some face?"

Old Mrs. Xu glanced at Xu Jiajia's belly and asked excitedly, "Are you pregnant?"

Xu Jiajia was confused. She was pregnant, how could she, the person involved, not know? "No!"

Old Lady Xu gave Xu Jianguo a glare. Xu Jianguo was startled and laughed: "Jia Jia is already married, how long is it for her to get pregnant?"

Mrs. Xu: "..."

After much deliberation, it was finally decided to let Lele recognize Jiajia as his godmother.

The children she gives birth to in the future will at least be of the same generation.

Xu Jiajia was stunned.

She became a mother painlessly!

Xu Jiajia had no objection, and Shen Yuebai certainly had no objection either: "Grandma, as long as you think it's okay."

Old Lady Xu liked Shen Yuebai's unconditional support. She smiled so hard that her face wrinkled a few more times: "Jia Jia is an only child. Although you have several brothers in your family, you don't have many relatives. I thought since there is a suitable one, it would be nice to have another relative."

Old Mrs. Xu did this entirely for the two young people.

She didn't want the two young people to have no place to move around after she was gone.

Shen Yuebai was too lonely in the first half of his life. In fact, he envied families with large populations: "Hmm——"

Lying in bed at night.

Shen Yuebai hugged Xu Jiajia's waist and put his face against her arm: "Wife, I'm very happy."

Xu Jiajia yawned: "Because of the recognition of relatives?"

Shen Yuebai shook his head: "No, it's the atmosphere at home. I like this atmosphere."

Xu Jiajia placed her head on Shen Yuebai's chest, listened to his strong heartbeat, and said slowly, "As long as you like it."

……

next morning.

When Old Lady Xu opened the door, she was startled by Hu Daya: "Girl, what are you doing standing at the door so early in the morning?"

Hu Daya looked at Old Lady Xu with an apologetic look on her face: "Grandma Xu, I'm sorry I scared you. I'm here to look for Sister Jia Jia. I heard she's not going to work today. I wanted to ask her if she wants to go to the mountains to pick wild vegetables?"

Old Mrs. Xu turned around and looked at the master bedroom: "Jia Jia, are you awake?"

Xu Jiajia's hoarse voice came from inside: "Awake."

“Are you going to the mountains today?”

Xu Jiajia did have this plan: "Go, grandma, do you want to go too?"

Old Mrs. Xu wanted to do some house cleaning today and didn't plan to go: "No, Hu Daya from next door wants to go with you."

Xu Jiajia looked at the time, it was only seven o'clock: "Okay, let's leave at half past seven."

Hu Daya got the confirmation and left happily.

Hui Niang sensed her good mood and became happy too: "Daya, do you like Comrade Xu next door?"

Hu Daya was all smiles, with malnourished hair on her head, and she felt her soul was free: "Sister Jia Jia is a very nice person and very capable. I want to learn from her."

When Hu Guang heard this after returning from training, he laughed sarcastically: "He is a high school student. How can you compete with him?"

Hu Daya lowered her head in inferiority, her fingers twisted together, and an air of loneliness emanated from her whole body.

When Hu Erya heard this, she hated Hu Guang very much: "Her father acted as both a father and a mother to Jia Jia, raising her and even letting her finish high school.

You are a soldier earning hundreds of yuan in salary, but you are reluctant to send your children to school.

In the end, it's still your fault as a father. You didn't fulfill your fatherly responsibilities."

Hu Guang choked.

He looked at Hu Erya with displeasure: "Is this how you talk to your own father?"

Hu Erya raised her head and retorted: "Am I wrong? In your heart, only sons are yours, and daughters belong to others!"

Hu Guang: “…”

I don’t know who this damn girl looks like!

They start quarreling as soon as they disagree with each other!

He has no respect for elders and no manners at all.

Hu Daya was afraid that Erya would be beaten, so she gently pulled her and whispered, "Erya, stop talking."

Hu Erya put her hands on her hips and snorted coldly: "Who told him to look down on others? He doesn't even think about the fact that we are one with him. If he looks down on us, he is looking down on himself."

Hu Guang: “…”

What he said made so much sense that he couldn't refute it!

Hui Niang knew Erya's temper. This girl only wanted to make herself feel good when she spoke, and never cared about other people's opinions. It was also because of this that she was often scolded by other elders in her hometown: "Erya, go and see how many meters are left?"

Hu Erya is just outspoken, but she is actually quite hardworking. In her hometown, she earns five or six work points every day.

seven thirty.

Hu Daya and Hu Erya appeared at the door of Xu's house carrying baskets on their backs.

There is a bamboo basket on Xu Jiajia's back, eggs in her left hand, and a white flour cake in her right hand.

The two maids from the Hu family saw that she was eating with gusto and swallowed their saliva reluctantly.

At my hometown.

Only boys are qualified to eat eggs, and girls like them can only eat wild vegetables.

The two were afraid that Xu Jiajia would laugh at them for being short-sighted, so they quickly turned their heads away.

Their little actions did not escape Xu Jiajia's eyes, but breakfast at home was limited and there was no extra, so they could only watch her eat.

However, it is still necessary to ask politely: "Have you eaten yet?"

The two girls from the Hu family said in unison: "We have eaten."

I did eat, but I was only 30% full.

When passing by the rental house.

Xu Jiajia called Xu Xiaoyao and Hehua again.

The two came out and saw other people. They were stunned for a moment: "Who are they?"

Xu Jiajia: "The tall one is Hu Daya, the short one is Hu Erya, they live next door to me."

Xu Xiaoyao had heard Old Lady Xu mention the family next door before. She said that the family had many daughters but only one son. When she heard this, she felt very familiar with it. Later, she remembered that five daughters and one son was exactly the same configuration as her family.

The difference is that Hui Niang is not as patriarchal as her mother.

"Daya, don't you have any other name?"