Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s-Chapter 1381: Infertility

"What do you mean?" Qin Jian was confused. "What does it mean that she shouldn’t get pregnant at all?"

"Because Qin Fen is infertile."

"Do you mean he’s impotent? Maybe, it’s better now." Qin Jian felt it was not a big issue. freewēbnoveℓ.com

"No. His sperm vitality is extremely low. Do you remember the medicine I sent him before? It was for treating this issue."

"When did you find out about this?"

"It was that time when Song Yueqin kicked his groin. At discharge, the doctor did a comprehensive examination to assess if it might affect fertility, including this aspect. I saw everyone was so upset at the time, and Qin Fen was depressed. I was afraid that telling him would hit him directly, so I’ve kept it to myself up till now. The test results are still kept in my drawer." An Hao said.

"Let’s go. We’ll go back and see." If Qin Fen really is infertile, then Song Yueqin has truly done something unforgivable to the Qin Family.

If that’s the case, he cannot stand idly by.

...

After her check-up, Song Yueqin was proud, as if she were a queen.

Her husband and mother-in-law became like slaves to her, running their legs off at her every word.

"Qin Fen, I’m hungry. I want the tea eggs from the vendor outside."

"Sure, I’ll go right now."

"Mom, I want to eat beef dumplings when we get home."

"Alright. Mom will make them for you! You’ll eat a lot then, to fatten up my grandson. Make us, the Qin Family, proud."

"Of course. I’ve got a strong appetite; whatever I eat goes straight to the baby."

"Good. I hope An Hao gives birth to a couple of girls. It’ll serve the Ning Family right if their lineage ends." Li Junping said maliciously.

When Song Yueqin heard this, she felt very satisfied. Only now did she truly savor the feeling of being elevated.

They returned from the military hospital to the village.

Entering her own gateway, Song Yueqin saw Qin Ru Hai still intently weaving baskets, and she looked down on him. "Dad, all you do is weave baskets all day. Can’t you find something else to do? Look how you’ve cluttered up the yard."

Qin Ru Hai looked up and glared at Song Yueqin, without saying a word.

"The yard feels so cluttered, it annoys me." Song Yueqin finally understood what it felt like to be placed on a pedestal, and so she splurged while pregnant.

"Old man, wrap it up. Yueqin feels uncomfortable!" As she said this, Li Junping crouched down and began to tidy up the scattered mess.

"If she’s not feeling well, she can go back inside. Why come out here to make trouble?" Even the most docile person has his limits, and Qin Ru Hai had never liked her very much. Now, he liked her even less.

"Ouch, my belly hurts so much..." Song Yueqin pretended to clutch her stomach, "The doctor told me to avoid getting angry. I really can’t; I get abdominal pain when I do."

"Then quickly go inside and lie down. I’ll handle this messy old man," Li Junping said hastily.

"Fine. I’ll go rest for the baby." Twisting her body, Song Yueqin swayed back to the house with a three-step shuffle.

In the courtyard, Li Junping stood with hands on her hips, starting to scold Qin Ru Hai: "It’s not easy for Qin Fen to have a child, can’t you be more accommodating to your daughter-in-law? If you upset Yueqin and make her angry, I really won’t forgive you..."

Before she could finish, Qin Ru Hai stood up, slamming the basket in his hands down at her feet, staring at her with a grim face.