That day, using his free time before dinner, Huang Caihong called Xue Zhengping and told him in person that she was pregnant, in return, "Let's talk about it, I have something to do." But his tone was so dull that he didn't look like he wanted to say it again.

Huang Caihong sat blankly at the pink small desk, feeling extremely nervous.

She tentatively imagined that if Xue Zhengping was unmoved and insisted on divorce, would the marriage be divorced? The answer was yes.

Can she afford to raise her children by being alone and having no help, relying on meager support? The answer is no.

In the Magic City, the cost of food and clothing is very high, and housing alone is extremely high. It is not that she is unwilling to endure hardships and be a single mother, but she cannot afford it!

Can you consider leaving the Magic City with pregnancy and going to a place with low living costs to give birth to your child? Even if she does this, what will happen after she is born? If she does not have enough savings, she still has to go out to work to support her and her child.

When she was out to work, who would she give her children fostered?

She has no father, no mother, no sister, and is lonely and only Chen Lijuan has close friends. Chen Lijuan’s mother-in-law can’t even tolerate her diligent, so how can she tolerate her baby?

She thought of living a wonderful life with only her and her children one day, but that was based on her savings of money.

As for the present? How do you think about it, why there is no way out?

The only way out is probably to try to save Xue Zhengping from divorce.

Huang Caihong took photos of the pregnancy test form issued by the hospital, the ultrasound imaging print form and other evidence, and also told him in detail about the origin of her visit to the hospital. She learned about the shock and surprise when she was pregnant...

These words, photos and voices are all sank to the sea.

Huang Caihong was so nervous.

Before she could think further, what if Xue Zhengping refused to change her mind, she remembered a violent knock on the door outside.

Aunt Yang Qun twisted her fat body and went to open the door.

"Oh, you are here in-laws! Qiaoer, Qiaoer, your parents are here!" Aunt Yang Qun turned her head and spoke out.

The first person to open the door was Mr. Lu.

Mr. Lu smiled all over his face, showed a magnetic bass, stretched out his arms, walked towards the door with both feet, shook hands enthusiastically, and hugged them. He disappeared from the arrogance of slamming the door just now and the fear of running away. He naturally praised his grandson for being "very cute".

Huang Caihong got up and walked out of the bedroom. She was not used to dealing with crowded scenes, but since someone had come to her family, it was obviously not suitable for her to live in the bedroom. Then she barely suppressed her worries and walked out.

I looked up and saw Xin Qiaoer's parents.

Xin Qiaoer's parents look quite young, and they are probably only in their early fifties. The man has black hair and the woman has a popular red-brown color. Her clothes are all colorful and they are just right, not making a noise, and they look very fashionable.

Xin Qiaoer's father smiled and asked Mr. Lu to parents.

Xin Qiaoer's mother had a cold face and was very imposing. She rushed to her daughter's bedroom and left Aunt Yang Qun cold on the side.

When she passed by Huang Caihong, she sharply drew Huang Caihong's eyes and looked at Huang Caihong up and down without any concealment. Huang Caihong was shocked by her.

I don’t know how such a powerful woman gave birth to a child who speaks quietly like Qiaoer.

Huang Caihong stood against the wall, smiled, and forced herself to show her calmness.

Xin Qiaoer's mother looked at her feet and kept walking. In a few seconds, she strode into her daughter's bedroom.

Just as Huang Caihong was about to go back to her bedroom to avoid suspicion, she heard a burst of questions coming from Xin Qiaoer's unblocked bedroom.

"Who is the woman at the door? Don't tell me that it was the nanny you invited!"

Huang Caihong couldn't help but stagnate under her feet and held her chest with her hands.

"Lu Shiping, look at me, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb to me. I personally handed you 20,000 yuan before giving birth! How did I tell you? My daughter has to stay in a confinement club after giving birth!

How did you tell me? You told me that 20,000 yuan in confinement clubs are not enough!

How did I reply to you? I gave you another 30,000 yuan.

For and after, 50,000 yuan! Is there any? Look at me, have I given you 50,000 yuan?"

Lu Shiping probably muttered to affirm it, and his unhappy attitude angered Xin Qiaoer's mother.

Xin Qiaoer's mother brushed something away in anger, and a whirring sound of falling sounds: "Lu Shiping, your aunt, looked at me! Have you promised me that my daughter stayed in a confinement club after giving birth? Where is the confinement club?"

The road is calm and silent.

The chat between the two fathers in the living room stopped immediately. Mr. Lu didn't control himself: "Confinement club? What confinement club?" No one answered him.

Hula, there was another sound of items falling, and then Xiaomaotou began to cry, and Vivi began to cry. Even the crying and screaming could not cover Xin Qiaoer's mother's scolding.

"Lu Shiping, do you lose your conscience? My daughter works hard to give birth to children for you. What have you done? Who can't pee? Are you a man? You don't go out to earn money at a young age, and wait for my daughter to raise a baby and you?"

Aunt Yang Qun signaled Huang Caihong to enter the bedroom to coax the child. Huang Caihong felt timid, but she had to go into the bedroom with a tough bullet.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, I found Xin Qiaoer's mother jumping and knocking against the road, which was flat, which was like a good-tempered sheep. She didn't fight back if she could beat her, and didn't fight back if she scolded her.

"What kind of life does my daughter live with an embroidered bag like you! Divorce! Break up! I will take my daughter away! I will help her raise the child!"

Huang Caihong was frightened and paused. She didn't know whether to walk over and take Xiaomaotou to coax her, or let Xin Qiaoer's mother take the child away.

Aunt Yang Qun was also caught off guard. She originally wanted to rely on her in-laws to persuade her daughter, but unexpectedly, after she arrived, all the firepower was concentrated on her son.

But she was not easy to answer. She knew about 50,000 yuan, and she knew about 50,000 yuan spent on his son in just two days.

When she heard that her in-laws wanted to get a divorce, she didn't care whether she was shameful or not and rushed into her son's bedroom.

"In-law, please calm your breath and relieve your breath."

Huang Caihong secretly saw Xin Qiaoer's mother saying divorce and leaving. In fact, she didn't pull her daughter on the bed, nor did she hold the little hair head crying in her daughter's arms. She guessed that "divorce" or something, and might be angry. Then she timidly touched her, took away the little hair head from Xin Qiaoer's arms, and stood in the corner and walked back and forth to coax her.

"Let's talk to the living room, but it won't affect Qiao'er's rest, and it won't scare the child."

Aunt Yang Qun's face was full of flattering smiles. She tentatively grabbed her in-laws and scolded her son with the same hatred: "Why don't you apologize to your mother! When you wait until Zhou Lao Ya takes office as brand director, you should be filial to your mother half the salary you get!"

Xin Qiaoer's mother, who had her hands on her hips, glanced at Lu Shi Ping: "Are you going to work?"
Chapter completed!