Counting the previous life, Ning Xiang is now twenty-six years old, and in Luokou Village, women in their twenties have given birth to several children, how can she not be anxious if she wants to have children.

Besides, Liang Bozhao is in his early thirties, if he was replaced by an ordinary man at this age, he would have become a father a long time ago, and if he had a son early, I am afraid that he would have to marry his son in a few years.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang's desire to have a child became deeper and deeper, and she only secretly made up her mind that the next time she had sex with Liang Bozhao, she would use the method taught by her sister-in-law if she could conceive a child one day.

got out of bed, Ning Xiang pulled up her long hair casually, opened the door and looked, she didn't see her husband's figure, went to the stove room, and saw that porridge was boiling in the pot, but Liang Bozhao didn't know where to go.

Ning Xiang was a little flustered, he only came back from the city yesterday, where can he go this early in the morning?

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the man's footsteps to be heard, and Ning Xiang hurriedly greeted him, and saw him striding in with a hen in his hand.

Seeing the chicken, Ning Xiang's eyes were full of surprise and puzzled; "This chicken..."

Liang Bozhao saw her get up, snorted slightly, and replied: "I rented (bought) it from the Li family." ”

Ning Xiang knew that the Li family in his mouth must be the Li Shuzi family in the village, and the entire Luokou Village belonged to his family with the most poultry, and there were twenty or thirty chickens alone.

Ning Xiang still doesn't understand, this is so good, how can he buy a chicken and come back, it is not the end of the year now.

"Shall we stew it and eat it?" Ning Xiang opened a pair of watery eyes and asked in a low voice.

Liang Bozhao smiled, entered the stove room and put down the chicken, the chicken was a little recognizant at first, and it didn't take long to arch to the side of the firewood pile and curl down honestly.

Seeing that Ning Xiang was still ignorant, Liang Bozhao turned around and said to his little lady; "Let's raise it first, and then kill it later."

Ning Xiang's eyes lit up, and she figured out the man's intention, which was to raise this chicken and leave eggs, and a little face couldn't help but pluck the pear vortex, and said with a smile; "Then we'll all have eggs to eat in the future."

Liang Bozhao looked at her smiling appearance, although he didn't speak, the corners of his lips were also a smile or two, and nodded.

Ning Xiang looked at the chicken, and thought beautifully in her heart, she brought back two eggs from her mother's house yesterday, and she was always reluctant to go, and when the chicken laid eggs, she left some for Liang Bozhao to eat, and she could also take a few home and give them to Brother Guan.

Suddenly, Ning Xiang remembered something, the smile on her face disappeared, and she only said to her husband; "But we don't have a rooster in our house, this hen... How do you lay eggs? ”

Ning Xiang's family has been planting a few acres of land, but she has never raised chickens, and in the past, she would only rent one from the market or neighbors to eat it during the New Year's holidays.

Liang Bozhao smiled, shook his head, and said; "It's okay if you don't."

Ning Xiang was a little unconvinced, this woman's family can't give birth to a child without a man, and the hen doesn't have a rooster, can she still lay eggs?

Liang Bozhao didn't want to talk to her about this kind of thing, he also felt ridiculous, he never thought that one day, he would be in such a place, accompanied by such a little lady, to discuss whether the hen lays eggs or not.

If he had changed his past, he would have thought he was crazy.

The man hooked his lips, only took Ning Xiang's small hand, and left the stove room.