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After a year of marriage, the little flower has not yet given birth to a child, and the oil gourd is anxious

author:Rough journey with geography

Married for nearly a year, from autumn to autumn, the little flower showed no signs of pregnancy. The oil gourd was a little confused, what was wrong with the link, it seemed that all the relatives were asking them why they didn't have children. He seems to have no problem, the little flower is thinner, can eat and do it.

However, XiaoHua'er didn't seem to have a menstrual holiday, and he didn't see Xiaohua'er prepare things for those women. He finished with Xiaohua'er at night, asked about this matter, and sure enough, Xiaohua'er turned her back and cried, saying that she had never been here, she didn't know that there was such a thing as a menstrual holiday when she was 18 years old, and then the friends gave her science, and she knew that she was suddenly blushing. But then she never came, and she knew that without that, she couldn't have children, and if the oil gourd hated her, she could divorce her. The oil gourd looked at the crying little flower, some panic, I don't know whether it is because of the crying of the little flower, or because I can't have children, the scene of this year suddenly surged into his heart, he felt a sour heart, he put his arms around the little flower, hugged for a long time, he only made up his mind, this marriage can not be separated, he was going to marry, he will be responsible for the end, he said his mind to the little flower, the little flower was moved to cry again.

But the next day, they went into the county town, the hospital conditions at that time were very poor, asked about the situation, and could not say why they came, just let them go to the city to see, there is a machine where they can shoot the situation in the stomach, see the situation inside and then say. They went to the city together again, it was already afternoon in the city, after the examination, the sky darkened, but in the end there was nothing to do, all aspects were very good, that is, the womb was smaller. The doctor listened to Xiaohua'er's physical condition, touched her arm, and said that Xiaohua'er was too thin, strengthen nutrition, drink some milk powder, eat some eggs, and meat.

The last bus home was gone, and the couple went to the train station cat for a night and took the shuttle back home the next day. There is no spare money to buy milk powder at home, and the egg mother-in-law has a number, and one of them is reluctant to take it out to eat. Meat, oil gourd from then on, pay attention to leave some cooked meat residue out, cold stuffed into the mouth of the little flower, or cook the meat out of the pot to taste the heat to let the small flower taste. Little flowers were fed by the oil gourd for an autumn, finally came to the menstrual holiday, the hearts of the two mouths are suddenly bright, feel that life and the world has become very beautiful, the second month of the small flowers to the time did not come to the menstrual holiday, the oil gourd comforted the small flowers said that there is no hurry, there is a second time, who knows the small flowers are embarrassed to say that she is a little disgusting, I don't know if there is, the oil gourd also wonders, really has? The two went to the clinic in the village and went to the home of Dr. Jiang Lao, the mother of the little flower, and said that there was a good chance that there was, and on the way home, the oil gourd rode the borrowed bicycle quickly, and the heart was panicked, and he didn't know how to be good, he was going to be a father. Passing by the supply and marketing cooperative, he bought a pound of slot cake, a pound of sugar, a pound of rice noodles, and a pound of melon seeds. I can't tell the old mother that I have to wait until the little flower is pregnant before I can be sure. Xiao Hua'er looked at him, scratching her ears and scratching her cheeks, not knowing how to look, her heart was hot. On the road where no one was, he wrapped his arms around the man's waist tightly, pressed his face to his back, and felt that this life was worth it.

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