Chapter Seventy-Five: The Natal Species
Sister Hong is crazy?
I know the watchmaker, he almost never jokes. It is in this way that a heart hangs.
is so decent, how could Sister Hong go crazy?
"Uncle Jiao, what happened?"
"Don't ask, you'll understand."
The watchmaker said, his feet sped up.
Above the back, there is an air of anxiety.
Sister Hong's fritter shop is on the street, only about 300 meters away from the end of the street.
The yard is not big, but it is very tidy.
After walking in, I saw that Grandma Qu, Zhang Baner, and Li Cripple were all there.
Even Uncle Dumb and Sister Li, who was disfigured, didn't know when they rushed back.
At this point, everyone who broke the street is gathered.
I said hello to them and walked straight to the bed.
"Grandma Qu, how is Sister Hong's situation?"
Since I learned that Youtiao Xi Shi was pregnant with my grandfather's child, I changed my name to Wang Hong.
The word sister-in-law represents someone else's daughter-in-law after all.
As for whether I call her grandma in the future, it depends on what grandpa does next.
While asking, I also looked at Wang Hong lying on the bed, except for the ugly face, there didn't seem to be anything wrong.
However, before this breath was relaxed, I heard Grandma Qu say: "You weren't there just now, Xiaohong had a lot of tossing and turning, and almost demolished my old bones." If they hadn't arrived in time, something would have happened. ”
"Sister Hong did it with you?"
I couldn't help but be surprised, Grandma Qu is highly respected, who dares to be disrespectful on weekdays.
"That's not true, I tried to stop her, and finally had to put a requiem spell on her, let her sleep first."
Grandma Qu said, motioning for Sister Li to stay, and then took the lead out of the bedroom.
"Grandma Qu, why are you stopping Sister Hong? Or, it's so late, what does Sister Hong want to do? ”
Homicide!
Spit out two words in her mouth, Grandma Qu sighed: "Xiaohong is pregnant, for the sake of the fetus, I thought about going to the mountains to find some herbs." I didn't think about it, let people calculate, the child in the belly ......"
Child?
I couldn't help but gasp, if something happened to the child, it could indeed explain Sister Hong's madness.
I have known since I was a child that Sister Hong has always wanted to have a child, but she has not been able to do so for many years.
Not only that, but she also killed her four husbands, which is enough to imagine how important the fetus in her womb is to her.
It is not an exaggeration to say that it is bigger than the sky.
Now that the child has an accident, it's no wonder if he's not crazy!
But the question is, why is the child's good and decent gone?
"You kid, you're talking nonsense again." Li lame glared at me.
“……”
I'm a little confused now, is it okay to say that the child is okay?
Seeing this, Grandma Qu said: "No, things are different from what you imagined, Xiaohong did not have a miscarriage." ”
"That's good, that's good."
After listening to this, my heart dropped a little. But then, because of Grandma Qu's words, she mentioned her throat and eyes.
"But...... Xiaohong's problem is more serious than miscarriage. ”
More serious than a miscarriage?
Slightly stunned, I understood: "Grandma Qu, Sister Hong...... Isn't it going to provoke anything? ”
"Yes."
Grandma Qu nodded: "That's why I called you over, this matter can only be solved by you." ”
"Me?"
"What, do you have an opinion?"
Li lame immediately stopped doing it: "Let me tell you, you have to do this thing, and you have to do it if you don't do it, and the right should be to atone for the sins created by your grandfather." The coward who lifted his pants and didn't admit it should have five thunderbolts. ”
"Uncle Li, you misunderstood, I didn't say no, I just wanted to figure out what's going on first?"
This is my sincerity, and it has nothing to do with my grandfather, just Sister Hong's care for me over the years is worth my doing.
"Even if you kid still has a little conscience, unlike the old Wang Ba with two knives, he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and he is sanctimonious."
"Okay, you don't have to say a word." After Grandma Qu finished scolding, she said to me again, "Before, Xiaohong revealed some information, if I guessed correctly, the problem should be in the car she was in when she came back." ”
"What car?"
"Taxi."
Taxicab?
These three words reminded me of the phone call in the morning, which the taxi driver had said at the time.