"Not suddenly, me, I went to the hospital in the afternoon and had an abortion." Yao Jingjing didn't say anything about her going to soak in ice water to have an abortion, she was afraid that Sergei would be worried.

Sergei was shocked again, but when he heard that Jingjing had miscarried, a trace of joy rose in his heart.

"Jingjing, why are you going to have an abortion?"

"Alas, this child came at an inopportune time, and I can't ask for it. Besides, the child does not know whose it belongs and cannot be born. At the end, Yao Jingjing's voice trembled slightly.

Sergei understood what Yao Jingjing meant, he gently hugged Yao Jingjing into his arms, rubbed Jingjing's back, and comforted: "Jingjing, we will definitely have children in the future." ”

Yao Jingjing didn't reply, and there was a haze in her eyes. And Sergei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't want Jingjing to give birth to a fugitive's child.

The next day, it was the weekend again, and despite Sergei's obstruction, Yao Jingjing insisted on going to the town to catch the market.

Coming to the stall fixed in the bazaar, Yao Jingjing took out the bags of dumplings in the sack and put them on the car, at this time, Artyom walked over.

"Yao Jingjing, why are you here today? You should rest at home. Artem was a little surprised to see Yao Jingjing appear in the bazaar, knowing that Yao Jingjing had an abortion yesterday.

"I'm going to make money on weekends this week, so how can I not come. Oh, by the way, you came just in time, and I paid you back. As she spoke, Yao Jingjing took out the money from her wallet and handed it to Artyom.

Artyom took the money and snorted: "You really don't want to make money, you are very weak now, and you need to lie in bed to recuperate." ”

"I'm not so squeamish, now that Sergei's foot is injured, and the whole family depends on me to earn money alone, how can I rest at this time. By the way, you can take these three bags of dumplings. Yao Jingjing handed Artyom a few bags of dumplings with three kinds of fillings.

"Oh, you gave me dumplings again, how can I accept them!"

"If you don't accept it, I don't want to go, you've helped me several times, and I have nothing to repay you, I can only send you some dumplings, don't dislike it, take it."

"How could I be disgusted, that is, well, well." Artyom reluctantly took the dumplings.

Yao Jingjing exhaled secretly and said, "Artem, since I moved to this village with Sergei, I have been taken care of by you, I am really grateful to you. ”

"Oh, don't talk about this, it's too polite, it's all from the villagers, and it's a good thing to be able to help. If you're done selling out, go home early, you don't have a good face. ”

"Okay, I know, I'll go back when I'm sold out in a while."

Artyom smiled at Yao Jingjing and turned to leave.

Today may be the reason why it is too cold, the flow of people in the market is less than half of usual, two hours have passed, Yao Jingjing's dumplings have not been sold out, but compared to other vendors, her business is still the best.

"Are there any dumplings?" a male voice sounded overhead.

Yao Jingjing looked up and saw that it was Officer Ilya, a little surprised, and said, "Eh, yes, officer, how many bags do you want?" ”

"I ate the dumplings you wrapped last time, they were really delicious, this time I plan to buy a few more bags, bring me nine bags, three bags of each filling, and more?"

"Well, there is." Unexpectedly, this police officer asked for nine bags of dumplings in one go, and it was rare to encounter such a big mouthful.

Yao Jingjing handed nine bags of dumplings to Ilya, and Ilya also paid happily.