Travel to the famine year to go to the sea, and become rich with the zombie girlfriend

"Yes, I'm pregnant."

Xia Qingqing also readily admitted it. It was only a little over a month. No wonder her previously regular period hadn’t come.

Thinking that a seed had sprouted in her stomach, she suddenly felt it was magical.

This is her and Huo Yihan's child.

"See? I guessed right." After the woman said this, everyone was stunned and looked at Xia Qingqing in disbelief. Whose child did she get pregnant with when her husband was not at home?

No one dared to speak, just waiting for the Huo family to explode.

As a result, Mrs. Ding burst into tears of joy, ran forward to support Xia Qingqing's arm, and said, "Are you really pregnant?"

After confirming it again, Ding was so excited that she said excitedly, "Quick, come into the house and warm up. Don't come out."

"Boss! Hurry up and take pen and ink and write a letter to the second brother to tell him the good news." Huo Gang called Huo An into the house.

"Dad, stop writing," Xia Qingqing stopped him, "Aren't we going to Yanjing soon? We can still see each other."

Besides, she really wanted to know about Su Xi's situation. Apart from writing two short letters, there was no other news.

The people outside were stunned to see the Huo family so enthusiastic. After hearing what Xia Qingqing said, they realized that they had met each other before.

They were just imagining things.

"It's alright, let's all go," Bai Erniang came out of the kitchen and started to chase them away. "You have nothing to do all day, but you just want to gossip about other people's homes. Ugh!"

The women were at a loss and left in shame.

"Yanjing is a long way away, and you're pregnant, so this is going to be very tiring." Xu Xiuxiu was a little worried. "The tire isn't stable yet, so you have to drive slowly on this road."

"Yes," Mrs. Ding also looked worried. "Pregnancy is hard enough for a woman. How can you bear this bumpy ride?"

Xia Qingqing comforted him, "It's okay, I know some medical skills, I'm fine."

"Sister-in-law, who are you planning to take with you to Yanjing this time?" Xu Xiuxiu asked. "If we go to the Emperor's celebration banquet, we'll definitely be able to meet the Emperor and his concubines, right?"

At this time, Bai Erniang came in with a bowl of bird's nest porridge, handed it to Xia Qingqing, and said, "You will definitely be able to see the queen, as well as the princes and princesses. They must be very majestic, right?"

As he spoke, he did not forget to urge: "Qingqing, drink this bird's nest."

Qingqing took a look and said, "Isn't this what I bought for Mom? Why haven't you finished it yet?"

Mrs. Ding was old and didn't sleep very well, so Xia Qingqing bought some supplements, including bird's nest.

I didn't expect that she couldn't bear to drink it.

Anyway, his son spends his own money, so he can eat and drink as he pleases.

"Why would an old woman in my village drink bird's nest?" Mrs. Ding urged. "You're pregnant now, so you need to take good care of yourself."

Xia Qingqing didn't refuse and started drinking. After putting down the bowl, she said, "I plan to bring Mulan and Qingfeng with me this time. It will be easier with fewer people."

Huo Gang nodded and said, "Well, Qingfeng is skilled and Mulan is considerate. We feel more at ease knowing someone is taking care of your daily life."

"It's just that your departure this time coincides with Old Eight's wedding."

Bai Erniang also said hurriedly: "Old Eight has bought Xia Youcai's house. He has become a member of Dayu Village. Now the furniture in the house is brand new. He is looking forward to marrying a bride every day."

"Dad, don't delay the wedding," Xia Qingqing knew that this was something that Lao Ba had been looking forward to for many years. She turned to Huo Gang and said, "Dad, when the time comes, give Lao Ba a big red envelope as a token of my appreciation."

"Don't worry," Huo Gang said, "you should worry less about these things in the future. When you get to Yanjing, see Lao Er and ask him to do his job well."

After preparing at home for a day, the three of them set off after breakfast the next morning.

Considering Xia Qingqing's health, the carriage was specially replaced with a larger one. A thick mattress was laid inside, and a hand warmer was also prepared, for fear that Xia Qingqing would catch a cold.

In fact, according to Xia Qingqing's physique, she didn't feel cold at all in this weather.

But since all of this was done bit by bit by Ding, she gladly accepted it.

Mulan was afraid of crowding Xia Qingqing, so she and Qingfeng drove outside and they could chat along the way.

In this way, Xia Qingqing could lie down in the spacious carriage and rest.

But what they didn't know was that as soon as the carriage started, she hid in the space to rest, and the ride was not bumpy at all.

They stopped and walked along the way, worried that Xia Qingqing was not feeling well, and did not leave Liangzhou City until noon.

"Why are there still so many people fleeing famine?"

Their carriage stopped at the entrance of the post station, and they saw scattered people walking on the road with their families.

"The natural disaster in Qibao City destroyed houses and land. Many people can't survive and have no choice but to seek work elsewhere." Qingfeng looked at those people with a heavy face and said, "This is still considered good. At least the family is still together. How many people have been separated from their wives and children, and their families have been destroyed..."

"How pitiful..." Mulan felt a little sad. She also lost her mother, and she immediately felt the same way.

Xia Qingqing saw Mulan's sad expression when she got off the car. She glanced at the scattered refugees and said, "There's food in the car. Give some to them."

Mulan had just taken her things when she heard someone arguing.

Snapped!

"Beat you to death, you nemesis!"

Insults and loud slaps were heard. Everyone looked over and saw that a little girl of about twelve or thirteen years old was being beaten in the crowd.

"It was because I bought you, a bitch, that my son was crushed to death by the house! Now my family is broken up and it's all your fault!"

clap clap.

After a few more slaps, several people fleeing from famine stopped.

Qingfeng rushed over, grabbed the old woman's arm and threw her aside, scolding her, "Why are you hitting me?"

The old woman staggered and was supported by her family members. One of the thirty-year-old men yelled, "You actually hit my mother, I..."

Before he could finish his words, Qingfeng drew out the sword from his body, which shone with a cold light.

The man immediately took a few steps back after seeing this, and stammered in fear: "You, you still want to commit murder?!"

"It was obviously you who attacked first!" Mulan walked to the girl. Although the weather was extremely cold, she was only wearing a thin piece of clothing with many holes in it, and she was not even wearing shoes.

The exposed skin was covered with scars, which looked like they were caused by being beaten with bamboo sticks. It was extremely horrifying.

"I beat my own daughter, what's it to you!" The woman snorted coldly, "Are you the emperor or the prefect? ​​You're meddling in so many matters!"

Xia Qingqing's gaze lingered on the girl's face for a moment, and she stood there in a daze as if struck by lightning.

It's her! It's the girl in the photo!