"Jiaojiao, you've helped us so much."
Li Miao's face was solemn. The more she spoke, the more she felt that it was the truth. "If you didn't say so seriously that I would definitely have a child, I might not have been able to get pregnant. You're a golden lucky charm, and you have a very sharp tongue! Whoever stays around you will just get luckier and luckier!"
Although most of the men in the village said that Zhao Zhan was capable, Li Miao firmly believed that everything that had happened today was because of Yue Jiaojiao.
She thought about what kind of life Zhao Zhan had before he met Yue Jiaojiao, and what kind of life he was living now.
She even felt the same way. In the past, she was nagged by her mother-in-law every day and felt that life was not worth living. She thought that she might as well jump into the river and die. Now, she was living a life that she had never even dared to imagine before, and she was even pregnant.