Yu Yong pulled Pang Jiao. "We'll be there soon."
Pang Jiao thought that they would arrive 'immediately' after getting off the bus, but after Yu Yong got off the bus, he pulled Pang Jiao to sit on the bumpy tractor.
On the tractor, Pang Jiao felt that her child was about to be shaken out!
"Yu Yong! Didn't you say that we're almost there? When will we arrive?" Pang Jiao's tone was a little impatient. Perhaps it was because she had just gotten pregnant, but Pang Jiao's morning sickness was very strong, and she was always bleeding.
Yu Yong sat in the front passenger seat of the tractor and covered Pang Jiao with his only warm coat. "We'll be there soon. Bear with it!"
Blargh—
Pang Jiao vomited in the car again!
The old man driving the tractor had a look of disdain on his face. Were young people nowadays so open-minded?
Meeting parents only when she was pregnant? If the neighbors found out, wouldn't they laugh at their family?
