The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Mr. Jiang also noticed that something was wrong in the direction of the past two years, and he always felt that something was going to happen.

So in the past two years, the Jiang family's limelight can't be as low-key as before.

Regardless, safety is the most important thing.

Mr. Jiang has lived for decades. He has seen many winds and waves, and knows that many things are false. As long as he guards his family well, living a peaceful life is the most important thing.

Therefore, this full-year-old banquet does not need to be organized.

In addition, Jiang Cheng and Zhao Xiulan also had the same idea, and they naturally hit it off.

Low-key is low-key, the family is together, Fubao's birthday banquet still prepares a lot of dishes, the family can eat and drink together, and have a good celebration.

When the child is one year old, he has to draw lots, and these activities are indispensable.

Who said there weren't as many people coming to the Full Moon Banquet, but the whole family still happily finished Fubao's birthday banquet.

Zhao Xiulan only felt that time passed quickly, and the memories in her mind were when Fu Bao was just born. She didn't expect Fu Bao to be one year old so soon.

Compared with when he was just born, Fubao is more white, tender, chubby and cute.

The little people have already understood people's words and communicated with people simply.

Although there are only a few simple words in his mouth, he can express some of his own meaning.

After another year or two, when Fubao can walk and talk, it will be more cute.

After the birthday banquet, the family was lively and lively until late at night.

Zhao Xiulan felt a little uncomfortable, clutching her chest, as if she wanted to vomit.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly asked, "Xiulan, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable? Are you tired from too much work today?"

Zhao Xiulan shook her head, "I don't know what's wrong, I just feel like vomiting, but I can't spit it out. My chest is stuffy, the same as when I was pregnant with Fubao."

Hearing what Zhao Xiulan said, Jiang Cheng frowned and muttered bitterly, "Xiulan, are you pregnant again?"

"what?"

Zhao Xiulan was stunned for a while, but she didn't think about it.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that my period has been delayed for a week and has not come yet.

Shouldn't she be really pregnant?

Fubao is only one year old, and she has just turned one year old. She is pregnant so soon, isn't she holding two in three years?

This has just made Fubao a little bigger. If she is pregnant, it will definitely be very difficult to bring two children.

But she was pregnant again, and she was unwilling to have an abortion in this day and age. Of course, Zhao Xiulan was reluctant to abort the child in her belly. After all, it was her and Jiang Cheng's child. With a living life, how could it be possible to abort the child? This is so cruel.

No matter what, Zhao Xiulan was absolutely unable to do such a thing.

"I'll take a test, maybe I'm really pregnant."

There are also pregnancy test sticks and pregnancy test strips in her space, which are very convenient, you can know after a test.

"What is the test?" Jiang Cheng has never seen anything with such advanced technology. Can't he go to the hospital to get a blood test to know when he is pregnant?

"A pregnancy test stick can be used to test for pregnancy." Zhao Xiulan didn't know how to explain such an advanced thing to Jiang Cheng, and said directly, "It's in my space!"

Jiang Chen knew that the little daughter-in-law's space was very mysterious, and there were many strange things.