Good Pregnancy Ninety-Nine

Chapter 509
Chapter 509
Yang Guihua walked and thought all the way, since her husband Niu Wanggen passed away, she really hadn't seriously considered the plan of remarrying.It's not that she doesn't want to look for it, it's just that she has lived in Xiaolinggang for many years, and she has long regarded this place as her root.Therefore, if she wants to find another person to live with, she is really reluctant to leave here.

Now, she is working here to help Lu Zhengxiang take care of the children at home. After getting in touch with him, she finds that this man is not as bad as she thought before.From a certain point of view, he is sometimes even more desirable than his dead husband, but he was born in poverty, and sometimes it is more difficult to get ahead than others.

Yang Guihua thought about it all the way, and she had secretly made up her mind that if her daughter agreed to find another father, then Lu Zhengxiang should be a good candidate.Maybe she can try to mention it to Lu Zhengxiang to see if he has no desire to start a family again.

In the evening, Yang Guihua returned home. After she took care of her daughter and had dinner, the mother and daughter went to bed early.

While lying on the bed, Yang Guihua took advantage of her daughter Xiaoli's sleep, so she tentatively asked her carefully: "Xiaoli, tell mom, if mom finds you another father, do you think it's okay?"

Xiaoli is one year younger than Lu Zhengxiang's eldest son, Lu Congsen, and has just reached the age of elementary school.Since her father Niu Wanggen passed away, she was often laughed at by other children in the village as a child without a father, because she often cried secretly behind Yang Guihua's back.

Now mother Yang Guihua suddenly told her that she would find another father for her, and she was very willing!If she really has a father again, no one in the village will say that she is a child without a father, right?

"Mom, do you really want to find another father for me?" In the dark room, Xiaoli hid in Yang Guihua's arms and asked in a low voice. She was a little happy when she came out.

"Mom thinks so, but I don't know if Xiaoli wants to have a father? So mother wants to ask our family Xiaoli's opinion first." Yang Guihua thought in her heart, if her daughter Xiaoli also has no objection, then she decided to go with her. Lu Zhengxiang went to express his mind.

Xiaoli nodded vigorously in her mother's arms, she raised her head to look in the direction of her mother's face, and said very seriously: "Mom, I want a father, so that we don't have to be bullied by others in the village anymore .”

Yang Guihua felt sad when she heard her daughter's words. This is a seven-year-old girl, but she already understands in her consciousness that if she has a father, she will be protected.She held her daughter tightly in her arms, and said to her in a slightly choked voice: "Okay, then mother knows, and mother will find you another good father!"

After saying this, the mother and daughter hugged each other quietly. After a while, Xiaoli moved in Yang Guihua's arms. She raised her head again and looked at her mother Yang Guihua and asked, "Mom, what do you say?" Will your new father be Cong Sen's father?"

Yang Guihua was startled—how did her daughter know, is it so obvious that she has a crush on Lu Zhengxiang?

"Where did you hear that?" She didn't answer her daughter's words immediately, but hurriedly looked at her daughter and asked this question.

Xiaoli was also lying facing her mother in the dark. Although the lights were not turned on in the room, she could vaguely see the outline of her face. Xiaoli said seriously and simply: "Everyone in the village is talking about me. My mother got in touch with Cong Sen's father, saying that I will have a new father."

"So that's how it is..." Yang Guihua murmured to herself, which also made her more determined. Since people in the village have already spread the word like this, then she should just keep doing it, and she wants to follow her uprightly. Hello Lu Zhengxiang, let's see what other people have to say then.

After thinking about it again, Yang Guihua continued to ask her daughter Xiaoli: "Then do you like Uncle Zhengxiang? If you let him be your father, would you like it?"

Xiaoli nodded again and said she would.Although Xiaoli didn't have much contact with Lu Zhengxiang, but Lu Zhengxiang was honest and didn't like to scold others, so Xiaoli was quite acceptable.

Seeing that her daughter had no objections, Yang Guihua was relieved.She hugged her daughter tightly again, and she was already thinking about how to express her feelings to Lu Zhengxiang.

The next day, Yang Guihua got up early.After sending her daughter to school, she went home and tidied up carefully.Facing the mirror, she darkened her eyebrows with a lighted match. There were still a few pieces of red paper pasted with couplets at home during the Chinese New Year. She tore off a small piece of red paper and wet it with her tongue. , and then sipped it between his lips.

After this careful dressing up, the face that had already been stained with wind and frost really looked a little radiant.She smiled at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, then closed the mirror and prepared to go out.

When she came to Lu Zhengxiang's home, Lu Zhengxiang was already waiting anxiously at home.He hugged his youngest son, and when he saw Yang Guihua coming, he hurriedly handed his son to her. He said with a slightly complaining tone: "Osmanthus, why are you late today? I It’s almost half an hour longer than usual at night.”

Yang Guihua hurriedly took Xiao Congmao, and she smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm really sorry, I... have something to do at home, so I'm a little late." When she was speaking, her tone faltered. He stammered, and after he finished speaking, he secretly glanced at Lu Zhengxiang's face.

Lu Zhengxiang was in a hurry to go out, so he didn't talk to her too much. After handing the child to Yang Guihua, he turned around and pushed the cart he had prepared, ready to set off to the stall on the side of the road.

Yang Guihua dressed up carefully all morning, but in front of Lu Zhengxiang, a wooden man, her efforts were wasted.He didn't even look at her face more, he didn't notice the eyebrows she carefully traced on her face, and the mouth that was pressed with red paper. Angry and disappointed!
"Osmanthus, I'm leaving. Thank you for helping me take care of the children. Remember not to let them play with water and fire." Lu Zhengxiang pushed the things on the cart, and when he walked to the gate, he said this and left up.

Yang Guihua looked at the door that was not closed in time, and was very angry!She cursed secretly: "What a lump of elm, who doesn't understand style at all!"

(End of this chapter)