Kang Xiaoqiao was shocked. She stared at him with her beautiful eyes and said with her mouth wide open, "I, I, I have a baby?"
"But, but, why didn't I know?"
Lu Yichen looked at the cute Kang Xiaoqiao and his heart was filled with joy. Then, he covered her little face with both hands and said, "You muddle-headed woman, you haven't written your monthly letter for two months. Have you forgotten?"
Kang Xiaoqiao opened her mouth and said, "My, my monthly letter has never been accurate--"
"That, do I really have it? Really have it?"
Lu Yichen smiled and said, "Why would I lie to you? Wait, I'll bring you the test report."
Not long after, Kang Xiaoqiao looked at the little bean sprout on the ultrasound report. Her expression was dazed, as if she was in a dream.
"Yichen, pinch me. Isn't this a dream?"
Lu Yichen smiled and said, "Silly girl, this is true. Xiaoqiao, we have a child, we have a child."
Kang Xiaoqiao looked at Lu Yichen in a daze and said, "Why didn't you tell me? This happened a few days ago."
Lu Yichen saw this and said with a smile, "At that time, you were emotionally unstable. The doctor said that you hadn't even passed three months and that it was more dangerous. Moreover, you were especially lethargic. I wanted to tell you--"
Thinking of this, the corner of Kang Xiaoqiao's mouth twitched. These few days, she was indeed extremely tired. She always wanted to sleep. Other than sleeping, she also vomited. She almost vomited her bile.
However, looking at the list in her hand, she looked very happy. Her eyes were full of excitement and sparkling tears.
Then, thinking of the outcome of Wu Qinghui giving birth to a daughter, she turned to look at Lu Yichen and asked seriously, "Yichen, what if... what if I give birth to a girl?"
When Lu Yichen heard this, he pointed at her little nose and said, "What's wrong with giving birth to a girl?"
"Let's give birth to a little girl as beautiful as you."
Kang Xiaoqiao said doubtfully, "Really?"
Lu Yichen smiled and pulled Kang Xiaoqiao into his arms and said, "Of course it's true. Our family doesn't have only one child. Don't we still have that kid, Lu Yiyang? So, let's leave the heavy responsibility of having a boy to him."
"Let's have a beautiful little girl. Our daughter is her parents' caring little cotton-padded jacket."
Whether Lu Yichen was sincere or not, Kang Xiaoqiao was very happy when she heard this.
The news of Kang Xiaoqiao's pregnancy flew to the capital like a pair of wings. Not long after, there were all kinds of blessings and gifts.
Kang Xiaoqiao was very happy. Although the pregnancy was very tiring, she was still very happy in her heart.
Aunt Zhou was even more attentive. She was very nervous about Kang Xiaoqiao's food. She had put away all the crabs and seafood that she liked before. It was a serious check on her diet.
She could not eat anything that was cold, spicy, or hot. Even Kang Xiaoqiao's favorite hot pot had to be boiled in water. Kang Xiaoqiao looked at Lu Yichen pitifully and asked for help.
However, Lu Yichen had no choice but to do it for her. Kang Xiaoqiao smelled it, which made Kang Xiaoqiao even more resentful.
Therefore, if she couldn't eat it, then everyone would stop eating. Lu Yichen had already run out of food several times.
In this painful and happy day, three months passed in the blink of an eye.
Because Kang Xiaoqiao had a big belly and was not in a good mood, all the administrative affairs on campus were handed over to Wu Qinghui. Not to mention, Wu Qinghui got up early and went to bed late, probably because of guilt or competitiveness, plus the pressure of supporting her family. Everything was organized, even better and smoother than when Kang Xiaoqiao was in office.
In this regard, Kang Xiaoqiao could not help but admire her personal ability, which was really outstanding.
Many years later, Kang Xiaoqiao hoped that primary schools would blossom all over the country. The seeds that had been left behind in the university campus also joined in one after another. The school became better and better. Not only did it open primary schools, but it also opened junior high schools, high schools, and even professional high schools.
Those children who were not good at learning were given technical lessons, so that they could have a skill and survival skills. The school continued the concept of free teaching, bringing love and hope to these children. When these children grew up, they gave more gifts to their alma mater, which was much more than the cost of the past. No matter if it was a good life or a bad life, when everyone held the class reunion, they were all so excited that tears streamed down their faces. Without Kang Qiao, they would not be where they are today.
As the senior manager of the school who grew up with Kang Qiao, Wu Qinghui frequently appeared at the class reunion. In front of the podium, her glory was unparalleled. At the same time, she also helped many people. She would never forget it. All of this was given to her by Kang Xiaoqiao.
As a single mother, she had set a good example for her daughter. It could be said that she would live up to her life.
Of course, this was all in the future.
As for the matter between her and Qiu Yaping, eh--
It was a long story. Although Qiu Yaping tried his best in the end, how could a son be able to defeat an old mother?
In the end, didn't it end in a tragic defeat?
Throughout the entire process, Kang Xiaoqiao felt some sympathy for Qiu Yaping. To be honest, most of the children raised by their widowed mother were good children. It wasn't easy for them to understand their mother. Of course, they did their best to fulfill their mother's request.
As a widowed mother, she only had one son. Naturally, she gave him all her love and energy. Even though the son was a husband, now that a daughter had suddenly appeared, it was impossible to take away everything she had and occupy everything she had.
Thus, war was inevitable. This was a typical example of a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law being natural enemies.
The son and daughter-in-law had a good relationship. The old lady was jealous. Her son, whom she had painstakingly raised, was snatched away by a wolf. She had no reason to vent before. Now that Wu Qinghui gave birth to a daughter, what better reason could there be than this? A better reason?
She looked at Qiu Yaping, a grown man, crying like a tearful person. He looked at Wu Qinghui and his daughter with eager eyes, but in the end, he had no choice but to get a divorce as if he was cut by a knife. This was not a big blow to him, and he looked like he had shed a layer of skin.
He really loved Wu Qinghui, but unfortunately, the living environment he grew up in made it impossible for him to grow into a real man, a man with a real sense of responsibility.
And Wu Qinghui had been so calm from the beginning to the end. When she decided to get a divorce, she had made up her mind from the day she took Tuan Tuan to join Kang Xiaoqiao.
Sometimes, when a woman was cruel, she was very cruel. However, no matter what, looking at Wu Qinghui's energetic face every day, there was nothing wrong with being a single mother.
It was much better than being stuck in a family fight every day, hurting and scheming against each other, cursing and insulting each other, and being despised.
Moreover, such a war-filled environment was not conducive to the growth of children. On the contrary, a simple and hopeful life for a single mother with her baby was better.
However, how many women in the world were as decisive as Wu Qinghui?
If one did not suffer all the pain, one would not even know how to turn back. Eh, women...