Two generations of military wives compete for time

The four cubs caught a cold and had a fever, and they kept crying. Grandpa Lu Kaipu, grandmothers Chen Yalu, Qian Yizheng, and Xia Juxiang, four adults, took care of them day and night and were very tired.

In the morning, Qian Yizhen lay in bed with her clothes on. She was drowsy for two hours. When she opened her eyes and saw that her four children were all asleep, she got up, washed up, and rushed to the company. After finishing the work accumulated in the past few days, she breathed a sigh of relief and got up to stretch her muscles.

Yang Ruolan knocked on the door and came in. She put her mouth close to Qian Yizhen's ear and said, "I'm pregnant. I finally got what I wanted. It's so beautiful."

"Stop laughing at me as a pig woman, you're going to give birth to piglets soon, pig woman."

"It's natural for a woman to give birth. Pig women are great. Haha." Yang Ruolan touched her belly and giggled.

"Look how happy you are. Have you contacted Sister Yuan Yanqin recently? How is the situation over there?" Qian Yizheng asked.

"Sister Yuan Yanqin wrote to say that the construction of the ancient temple was progressing smoothly and asked us when we could go over to take a look. She said she missed us, and I'm afraid she missed Niu Niu." Yang Ruolan replied.

"Our supervisor, Sun Haifeng, sends me construction reports every week. I keep an eye on the construction progress and allocate funds based on the progress. There should be no problem with the quality of the project. I was thinking about whether to go to the site to take a look. Given your current situation, I'd better postpone your visit for a while."

"Go, let's go tomorrow. I'm bored to death at home." Yang Ruolan is an impatient person.

"That won't work. You are in the early stages of pregnancy now. Protecting the fetus is the most important thing. Listen to me." Qian Yizheng said firmly.

Yang Ruolan no longer insisted, and chatted with Qian Yizheng for a while, then got up and left.

"Take good care of the fetus. You are not alone now." Qian Yizhen said loudly towards Yang Ruolan's back.

"Sister Yiyun is here, please come in quickly, your sister is in the office." Yang Ruolan greeted.

Qian Yiyun hurried to Qian Yizhen and said, "Sister, what was supposed to happen has finally happened. Qian Zuhui and his two sons are here. I have arranged for the three of them to stay in a hotel. What should we do next?"

Qian Yizhen thought for a moment, called the driver Shi Jiayang, and went to Xinhua Bookstore first, bought more than a dozen children's books and picture books suitable for Goudan and Gouhuan's age, and also bought a set of books on agricultural planting technology. Then he went straight to the hotel.

After knocking on the door of the hotel room, Goudan and Gouhuan opened the door: "Dad, Aunt Yiyun is here, and there are two strangers." Qian Zuhui sat up from the bed: "Sister Yizhen, you are here." He lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Qian Yizhen.

"This is a children's picture book that Aunt Qian Yizhen bought for you two. Don't just eat and play all the time. You can gain knowledge by reading and studying." Goudan and Gouhuan ran forward, took the book, and began to flip through it curiously.

"Yiyun has told me about your situation. It's impossible to ask your parents to go back to Lijia Village to take care of your family. This is a reverse way of filial piety, you know, it's against the will of heaven. I'll let Shi Jiayang and Qian Yiyun send you back. You have to find a way to live your own life." Qian Yizhen became more and more excited and angry as he spoke.

"I want to see my parents before I leave." Qian Zuhui said weakly.

"Qian Zuhui, wake up. We have already asked our parents. They don't want to see you, especially dad. You have already broken our dad's heart. Wait until your family can support yourselves and no longer ask your parents for money, things, or service." Qian Yiyun retorted Qian Zuhui harshly.

"Of course, we are not letting go. I have made a management plan for your family. Take it back and study it carefully and follow the instructions. When the time comes, Qian Yiyun will go back to check and accept it. After it meets the standards, you can come to meet your parents and elders. Otherwise, all contacts will be severed." Qian Yizheng said bluntly.

"Emphasize the key points. Qian Zuhui, Goudan, and Gouhuan, listen carefully! I will give you two years. Goudan and Gouhuan are overweight and must lose weight to a normal weight, go to school on time, and be in the top ten in the class in exams... Qian Zuhui is responsible for leading Goudan and Gouhuan to cultivate their own farmland and they must not be lazy. The output and harvest must not be lower than the average level of the same village... Qian Zuhui is responsible for leading Goudan and Gouhuan to do housework, including washing clothes, cooking, and cleaning. Nothing can be lacking... Qian Zuhui serves his wife Gao Cuihua as a matter of course and must not despise her... It is natural for Goudan and Gouhuan to take care of and respect their mother and they must not make their mother angry... If they cannot do this, it means that Qian Zuhui, Goudan, and Gouhuan are hopeless and all relations with them must be severed immediately, including blood ties. Do you understand?" Qian Yiyun emphasized it again in an almost roaring tone.

Qian Zuhui was speechless and obeyed the order obediently. Qian Yizhen asked Qian Yiyun to take Qian Zuhui, Goudan and Gouhuan to a nearby department store and bought new clothes, shoes, hats, and school supplies for the three of them. He also picked out a new set of clothes for Gao Cuihua.

Qian Yizhen asked Shi Jiayang to go back to the Chen residence with her. Qian Yizhen told Qian's father, Qian's mother, grandpa Lu Kaipu, and grandma Chen Yalu about Qian Zuhui's visit to the provincial capital, and asked the four elders: Do you want to meet Qian Zuhui, Goudan, and Gouhuan? "

Qian's father was the first to object. Qian's mother said, "No, no." Grandma and grandpa said, "No, no, Qian Zuhui is a piece of mud that can't be helped."

Dad Qian silently returned to the second courtyard and brought out a few coarse cloth bags, which contained peanuts, mung beans, soybeans, etc. that he had grown himself, and handed them to Qian Yizhen: "Qian Zuhui, if you are interested, use them as seeds and go back to farm well." Qian Yizhen took the coarse cloth bag. It was pitiful to see the love of parents in the world. Could Qian Zuhui understand his parents' love?