Chapter 32 It's not you who can't have children
In the past, Li Qingyu was also a beauty in the village, because her family opened a private school, so she had a bookish atmosphere different from that of a village woman.
Mr. Li originally wanted to marry his daughter to a scholar, but who knew that Liu Cai, who knew that the wrong wine glass Liu Cai ruined his reputation.
"Sister-in-law~" Yun Ling gently shook Li Qingyu's arm, the current Li Qingyu is not Li Qingyu, but the arrogant Li family.
Seeing Yun Ling's coquettish appearance, Li Qingyu also smiled.
The two of them were originally happy, but Yun Ling saw that she had coaxed her sister-in-law, and she breathed a sigh of relief, and then she heard Li Xiu'e start scolding again.
Li Qingyu's eyes turned red again, and Yun Ling couldn't help but say: "Sister-in-law, why don't you get along, this Liu family doesn't have a good thing, what's wrong with you jumping out of the wolf's den." ”
"Yunling, you don't know, my sister-in-law's body is broken, how can there be any harmony, then Liu Cai divorced me, and I can't get married." Li Qingyu looked at the top of the bed and muttered to herself: "I am a woman who can't give birth to children." ”
Whether it is ancient or modern, people always have one more requirement for women, to have children.
Now there are many Dink families, but there are also many women who divorce because they can't have children, and in ancient times, there was a crime of "seven outs", and they wanted to divorce their wives.
Yun Ling suddenly grasped the wrong place in her mind, according to Li Xiu'e's temperament, if Li Qingyu couldn't get pregnant and couldn't inherit the Liu family, wouldn't she have divorced her wife a long time ago, why did it take so long?
Her mind gradually cleared up, it may be that the Liu family is rich if she doesn't take a concubine, but Li Xiu'e doesn't let her son divorce his wife, which is simply impossible according to her temperament.
Unless...
The reason why she can't give birth to a child is not on Li Qingyu's body, but on Liu Cai's body, so Li Xiu'e won't let Liu Cai take a leave of absence from Li Qingyu, not to mention that Li Qingyu's price change is successful, in case Liu Cai marries another woman, he still can't conceive a child, so it doesn't mean whose problem.
Yun Ling glanced at Li Qingyu lying on the bed, with deep meaning in her eyes.
"Yunling, why do you look at your sister-in-law like this?" Yun Ling's eyes looked at her very strangely, which made Li Qingyu a little suspicious.
A faint voice sounded: "Sister-in-law, it's not necessarily your fault that you can't have children. ”
Li Qingyu stayed on the bed and was stunned for a moment.
That's right, her menstrual affairs come on time every month, the amount is not too much and not too little, and the doctor who has seen her also said that she is not like she can't give birth, and she has drunk medicine for so many years.
Why... It's not her husband's problem, he's never been to the doctor.
Yun Ling saw that Li Qingyu was thinking about the twists and turns, and she couldn't bother it, so she tucked the corners of the quilt for her.
When he went out with a false cover, he saw Li Xiu'e's door closed tightly.
Yun Ling sneered, she didn't know if she blew it up herself.
I went back to my room and took out the bamboo shoots and pheasants that had been handled.
The two little groups were having fun in bed, playing and making trouble, and when they saw Yunling coming, they sweetly called their mothers.
The room on the other side.
Li Xiu'e sat at the table and angrily dropped several teacups, a pair of cheap hooves.
"A pair of lowly hoofed children." Li Xiu'e scolded ugly, and her heart was comfortable.
No matter what, Li Qingyu is not at her own disposal, and it is not her problem to be unable to give birth to children.
But the Liu family can't live without descendants...
Li Xiu'e thought of her dead ghost husband, as if she had a distant cousin, and I heard that the cousin's son was about the same age as her own son.
That's not as good as...
gave birth to a child and raised it by himself, which is also a way to control Li Qingyu.
The mother-in-law has a child of herself and a wild man, and she can't be grateful, and the Li family's private school has to make a lot of money every year, can she not give her daughter a little?
"Li Qingyu, come over and cook." Thinking of this, Li Xiu'e smiled happily, and even pulled down her hanging triangular eyes, which usually look down on people.
Then he has a grandson, and he can still hold his daughter-in-law.
Yun Ling teased the two children, but her ears listened to the movement of the South House.
Let Li Qingyu cook? That's up to her to agree or not.
Yun Ling settled the two children and went out with a basket of bamboo shoots on her back.
Liu's stove is outside, close to Li Xiu'e's room.
Yun Ling cleaned the bamboo shoots again, and today she will make bamboo shoots and stew pheasants.
It's all from the mountains, and it's sure to be delicious.
Hearing the movement outside, Li Xiu'e lay on the bed satisfied, this Li Qingyu was still afraid of herself in the end.
Yun Ling had already said hello to Li Qingyu, let her lie on the bed, and said that she would cook by herself.
Li Qingyu was originally a little puzzled, but Yun Ling returned to normal again?
cut the bamboo shoots into slices, because it was Li Xiu'e's things, so Yun Ling was not reluctant at all.
The pheasant took out a knife and chopped it piece by piece, all of the same shape and size.
The more Li Xiu'e listened, the more wrong it became, how could there be a chicken?
When Yunling entered the house just now, the pheasant was placed under the bamboo shoots in the morning, and there were ghosts when you could see it.
But Li Xiu'e is still lying on the bed, and the daughter-in-law here has taken out all the good things to be filial to herself.
"Qingyu, make less, my mother can't eat much." She smacked her lips in satisfaction, she hadn't eaten chicken in a long time.
Lao Li's family really loves his daughter, and said that if he sends a chicken, he will send a chicken, and when he gets married in the future, he is reluctant to send a chicken out.