Floating Clouds-(48)

On the way back from the hospital, Jiang Zhiying's face turned white.

She is expecting.

After dinner, she lay in bed early, I don't know what to do, she is not married yet, why is she pregnant?

There was concern on her face.

If her mother knew about this, she wouldn't scold her to death.

If her father had known about this, he would not have thrown her into the river and drowned.

She sighed and decided to talk to the man tomorrow.

After nightfall, the moonlight stares at Shang'an City with black pupils, and the silver moon dots the dark night sky, and the stars hold the moon.

The night passed.

Spring mornings are misty, and everything is shrouded in a light veil.

When the sun swept down the Jiang family's compound unscrupulously, Jiang Zhiying dressed neatly and went out.

She's going to take a leave of absence today, she's not going to go to work, she's going to ask the man.

What to do with the child.

She got into the car and looked out the window at the shadows of the camphor trees, which were sandwiched between poplar trees, and she suddenly felt that her world was cloudy.

She knew how important a woman's name was, but when that happened......

Jiang Zhiying sighed.

Many tree species are being planted in Shang'an City, and the scenery along the way is complicated.

All kinds of trees, all kinds of bouquets.

The bus paused, she got off and walked slowly.

Soon arrived at the man's house, knocked on the door, and looked for him.

Zhang Mao was a little surprised when he saw her coming.

The Zhang family's house is in the suburbs, just like the house in the village, with several tiled houses and a yard.

Zhang Mao is tall, has a good skin, and Jiang Zhiying used to be classmates, Jiang Zhiying talked to Zhang Mao behind his back for many years.

"Why are you here? Don't you have to go to work today?"

Zhang Mao opened his mouth, Jiang Zhiying has a formal job, but he is free now, he has not found a formal job when he returns to his hometown, and he has not started to work yet.

Jiang Zhiying shook his head, "I came to you for something." ”

"What's the matter?"

"You come out with me first. ”

"Good. ”

The two walked outside the courtyard, on the suburban road, the air was very good, Jiang Zhiying took a few breaths of fresh air, and felt the sun hitting him.

Her pace was faster, and her heart was a little cold, and the sun couldn't sweep away the coolness in her heart.

They walked along winding paths, more and more remote.

There are lush forests and bamboo trees next to it, and the air in the forest is particularly fresh, elegant and quiet.

When she reached a secluded place, she glanced at her surroundings and made sure there was no third person before she spoke.

"I have. ”

"What?"

Zhang Mao looked surprised.

"Child, yours. ”

Jiang Zhiying glared at him viciously, that is, he was going to do that!

Zhang Mao was stunned, looked at her stomach, and then reacted.

Is she pregnant? Is this ...... What can I do?

"Really?"

"Isn't it true or fake?"

Jiang Zhiying pushed him, regardless of whether he would fall or not.

"You say, 'What should I do?' ”

The sky was a pale blue, with clouds and white cotton wool blowing in the breeze.

The spring breeze comes to the suburbs, but also brings its generous gifts, light rain, and wet clothes.

The sky suddenly turned gray, the grass lowered its head, the branches crooked, and when she looked up, she found that the clouds were thick and the rain was falling.

The rain gradually became heavier, as if I wanted to tell something but I didn't know where to start, so I had to vent it in an angry way.

Jiang Zhiying hurriedly took the car back to his home.

The rain was pouring down outside the bus window, and she was living in the corner of the bus, looking up at the rain outside, letting her helplessness breed and spread in her heart.

Listening closely, the noisy cars on the road, the sound of chaotic footsteps, the raindrops jumping, and her vision blurred.

The light rain fell silently, and the green grass and flowers on the roadside were wet.

Zhang Mao returned to his home.

He sat on the stool in the hall and felt a little helpless, and his mother, Ren Hong, saw that he was back, and said, "The girl of the Jiang family is gone, why don't you leave people to eat?"

The Zhang family knew that their eldest son and Jiang Zhiying were in love.

Ren Hong, as Zhang Mao's mother, naturally knows it.

Ren Hong has always been very satisfied with Jiang Zhiying, in her opinion, the Jiang family is well-off, Jiang Zhiying looks good, and has a formal job.

What's more, her father and brother are all powerful.

Zhang Mao glanced at his mother, thought about it, and said in embarrassment, "Mom, Zhiying is pregnant." ”

"What?"

"You guys?"

Ren Hongyi was excited, stood up, and looked at his son.

The rain outside is getting heavier and heavier, and the spring rain is very heavy, and the grass in the courtyard is slowly soaked by the rain, and the grass is sloppy.

Ren Hong glanced at the heavy rain outside, thought about it, and suddenly felt happy in her heart.

"You go and discuss with her, pick a day for us to go to her house to propose, and then you get married and give birth to the child." ”

"Mom, don't you know that her family has been reluctant to ......."

"I just know that her family is unwilling, so now is a good time, think about it, if it drags on like this, her parents will be willing? But now it's different, she's pregnant. ”

"She's pregnant, we have an advantage, if she really doesn't marry you, what will happen to the child?"

"What's more, her body has been damaged by you, you go, go to her in the afternoon, talk about it well, and take the opportunity to settle the marriage. ”

"Haven't you been worrying about work lately? Think about it, when you get married, you're still afraid that you won't have a formal job, and you still have to go around asking for a job like you are doing now?"

"Think about it, her father is the director of their factory, and her second brother, I heard that they were all admitted to Shang'an University, so can their status be poor in the future?"

Ren Hong paused and continued to speak.

"Think for yourself, which is more important. ”

Ren Hong hurriedly went back to the room, she went to get her wallet out, and gave some money from it to her son.

"Go, you take the money to buy her some things this afternoon and send them over, and then be affectionate, and say that you want to be responsible for her, and the girl is not easy to coax?

Ren Hong's face was full of smiles, as if he would be able to climb up to a good family affair soon.

"When you come back, stop by your sister's school to pick her up, and we'll make something to eat in the evening." ”

Zhang Mao has a younger sister named Zhang Ling, who is in middle school.

Ren Hong was happy in her heart, and she was generous with the money.

She has her own plans in her heart, if she can climb this family business, she won't have to worry about anything in the future!

Zhang Mao took the money given by his mother, and felt a little embarrassed.

He knew Jiang Zhiying's character, and he also knew that her parents were poor and loved rich.

He and her were in free love, and when they were together, he didn't know that her family was good, but later he found out, and he felt a little inferior.

His family is in the suburbs and lives in the village, but her family is in the best area of Shang'an City, living in an alley, and has a two-in, two-out yard.

With such a gap, will her family agree to marry her to themselves?

Zhang Mao lowered his head and thought about it.

But right, now that Zhiying is pregnant, it's indeed a good time.