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Chapter 72 Second-hand Neighbors

Thinking of herself, she didn't even have any choice.

When he finally squatted down and stood up, Huang Caihong subconsciously stroked his stomach again.

In a brief blank moment, Huang Caihong figured out something she didn't want to admit: if Xue Zhengping insisted on divorce, she would not have the conditions to give birth to the child.

Her only way out was to go to the hospital and end the child with medical means.

The doctor said that 8-9 weeks is the best time for surgery, and the damage will be very serious after more than 20 weeks. Some are unlucky and may even have lifelong infertility. For the sake of the future, she needs to get Xue Zhengping’s true attitude as soon as possible!

After packing up the falling cosmetics, Huang Caihong was about to go back to her bedroom and urged Xue Zhengping to express his opinion again. Unfortunately, Mr. Lu saw it: "Xiao Huang, serve the rice!"

Huang Caihong turned into the kitchen and started serving rice, dishes and soup.

Xin's parents and the three of Lu's family sat on the table one by one. Weiwei was not hungry and ran around the room. Huang Caihong served Xin Qiao'er some and brought it into the bedroom. She stood in the kitchen and ate a bowl of rice and some remaining dishes.

While eating, I heard Xin Qiaoer's mother treat her as a topic.

"How is it like you invite a confinement nanny?"

After a brief silence, the handsome old man, Mr. Lu, was full of emotion and spared no effort to praise her. Huang Caihong was praised warmly and couldn't help but recall the first time she met the handsome old man. That was almost a perfect first impression.

After dinner, Xin Qiaoer and her parents didn't stay much, and they came and left in a hurry.

Huang Caihong cleaned up the dining table and brought it into the kitchen with plates and bowls.

At Chen Lijuan's house, the family unanimously agreed that leftovers should not be kept, and they refused to let Huang Caihong go to the kitchen, so Huang Caihong never encountered the problem of dealing with meals.

When she first came to Lu's house, one day she brought a plate of steamed eels with only the head and tail left, and was pouring them into the perishable trash can. Suddenly, Aunt Yang Qun's voice sounded from behind: "Oh! Waste! Sin! Sin! That one is the most delicious!"

Huang Caihong only realized that at Aunt Yang Qun's house, the rest of the meal should be put into the refrigerator.

After observing for a few days, she gradually discovered that Aunt Yang Qun was not not pouring leftovers. Even if she could not change her fate of being dumped, the rest of the meal should be put into the refrigerator without hesitation. She would have to stay in the refrigerator for a few days before pouring it.

After putting everything that could be put into the refrigerator, Huang Caihong put on an apron and began washing dishes and bowls.

She missed Chen Lijuan's family a little. In Chen Lijuan's family, she was really treated as a moon... Sister, unlike here, where they treated her as a domestic servant.

After thinking about it carefully, she didn't mind washing dishes. Forget it, no matter what he did, he would do more, and it wouldn't be a loss.

While washing, Aunt Yang Qun came in.

I don’t know if I was worried about Huang Caihong pouring leftovers or if I wanted to brag about it, no one could find him, so I had to find Huang Caihong.

"Look at my in-laws, my temper is so hot that his father is comparable to my family."

Huang Caihong turned around and smiled: "Grandpa Vivi seems to be quite elegant."

"He's not in that home at all." Aunt Yang Qun suddenly lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "I'll tell you quietly that Qiao'er's father has someone outside for many years. Maybe she has half-brothers or sisters."

Huang Caihong was shocked. Qiao'er's mother didn't look like a person who swallowed her anger: "Her mother knows?"

"I know! Her mother refused to leave. At first, she made an intermittent quarrel. It was useless, but later she became tired after making trouble more often. One year, Qiaoer's mother got seriously ill, and the woman came out to accompany her for a few days and nights. Since then, Qiaoer's mother pretended that there was no such person, and there was no such a bad thing in life, and life was just like that."

Huang Caihong was also surprised: "Can you stay away if you want to stay away?"

"According to saying that if the other party insists on leaving, they can still leave. But Qiaoer's father is not that determined. He is so sloppy that he can agree with each other."

Huang Caihong got goosebumps: "Aren't you embarrassed? It's so shameless!"

"Hey. In this society, people are still living in the same age. Who has time to chew people's tongues? If you have time to make more money, you will have to overcome that hurdle. If you pass that hurdle in your heart, you will not be embarrassed or face."

Huang Caihong's eyes were floating, and she thought for a moment, then shook her head: "No, I can't. I can't destroy my dignity like this!"

Aunt Yang Qun laughed out loud: "I can't do it either. I just think about sharing one with others... it's too disgusting. Fortunately, my wife has many shortcomings, and that's quite honest and traditional."

Huang Caihong was embarrassed to follow up. After all, she and Aunt Yang Qun were of different generations and were not used to talking private conversations among the generations.

"Hey, Xiao Huang, what's going on with you and your husband?"

"I and him? He and a female colleague in his law firm are not clear. As a result, they are more confident than me. Then I realized that he had already made a divorce." Huang Caihong avoided the important and told the story in a sloppy manner.

"Men will become bad if they have money. This is the old tone. I think it will never be outdated." Aunt Yang Qun was drawing a conclusion. She was not very curious about Huang Caihong's story because she had heard it from her sister.

Huang Caihong washed all the dishes and plates in the pond and started to wash the pot.

"What are you going to do? Just keep hanging like that?"

"Let's go one step at a time." Huang Caihong lowered her head and said in a low tone.

If she had no children in her belly, she might have filled out the Divorce Agreement and sent it out.

When Aunt Yang Qun saw Huang Caihong's face, she couldn't bear to ask any more. She began to change the topic: "Do you know? People are really different in this world. I have a friend in the community who is buying vegetables and chatting with her. Her family loves to buy second-hand ones.

I bought second-hand cribs and strollers from my house at home. Not to mention these, they also bought second-hand clothes and shoes for the child.

I advised her not to worry about the second-hand ones I bought were not clean. She said, "It's not that pampering." Just wash more and dry more."

If you say that the child grows fast, I can understand that I went to buy second-hand ones. But do you know? Their houses, beds, sofas, vacuum cleaners, bags carried by her daughter, and even the pots for eating are second-hand.

It is said that there is a website that specializes in selling second-hand goods. It is a family with Tbao. I can't remember what fish is called. Anyway, I can buy second-hand things, and I will never buy new ones if I can buy second-hand ones."

Huang Caihong was happy to listen.

She thought, maybe this family is poor. Sometimes, is it really a hero? For example, her biggest dream in life is to have a baby. Now that the baby is in her belly, it is not so convenient to say that she is born because of money.

"Do you think their family is poor?" asked Aunt Yang Qun.

Huang Caihong nodded nonstop.

"No!" Aunt Yang Qun denied it completely.
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