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Song Chun'er's footsteps got closer and closer, causing Zhang Qiang to sweat profusely.

A black shadow suddenly scurried over. Zhang Qiang's hands were quick as he grabbed onto that thing.

Song Chun'er opened the window and saw Zhang Qiang squatting beneath it. He was also holding a small mouse in his hand.

"Qiangzi, what are you doing here!"

Song Chun'er was so frightened by Mouse that her face turned white, and she looked even more charming.

Zhang Qiang scratched his head and pulled Mouse forward. "Didn't I just come out here to catch a mouse? I just happened to catch one here …"

Song Chun'er's face turned even paler. "Hurry back and sleep!"

Saying so, he closed the window tightly. Zhang Qiang let out a deep breath and finally got away with it.

He placed the mouse in his hand onto the ground. "Thank you, brother!"

Back at the house, Zhang Qiang smacked his head. His pants were still on Song Chun'er's room!

Zhang Qiang was so anxious that he almost didn't get a good night's sleep. He planned to take it out secretly the next day while Song Chun'er was at work.

He sneaked into Song Chun'er's house and rummaged through the brick bed. Finally, he found the torn trousers that he had washed until they were almost rotten and put them in his pocket.

Just as he was about to flip over the door, he heard footsteps outside again.

From the sounds, it should be two people. Song Chun'er and Tian Xiuxiang.

Zhang Qiang complained incessantly in his heart. My dear grandma, why didn't you go to work at this time?!

He walked to the bedside and despairingly discovered that Song Chun'er had actually locked the window!

The footsteps got closer and closer. Finally, Zhang Qiang dove into the wardrobe.

At this moment, Tian Xiuxiang and Song Chun'er entered the room.

"Mom, I'm still working. Why did you call me back?"

Song Chun'er was a little unhappy. She really valued this job. Tian Xiu Xiang Xiang had asked her to take a leave of absence from work in the morning, so she didn't say anything. This confused Song Chun'er.

Tian Xiuxiang sighed and sat on the brick bed. "Chun'er, Dalong called me and said you had been to the hospital for an examination?"

"You two don't have children, is that not your reason?"

When Tian Xiuxiang brought up this matter, Song Chun'er's heart sank.

She had been married into the Zhang Family for two years, but her stomach had not moved at all. She had listened to quite a lot of gossip in the village, and Tian Xiuxiang's initially amiable expression had changed to a cold expression.

"Yes."

When Zhang Qiang, who was hiding in the wardrobe, heard this, he was greatly shocked in his heart. His brother was actually not able to do it?

"Oh, Chun Er, all these years, Mom was wrong about you."

Tian Xiu Xiang said guiltily as she held Song Chun'er's hand.

It would be a lie if she said that she didn't feel wronged. However, other than this matter, Tian Xiuxiang didn't feel too sorry for her. Song Chun'er was unable to hate her. She felt her heart ache, her eyes reddened, and she shook her head. "Mom … "I'm fine."

She truly loved Zhang Long. She would rather carry a black pot on her back than let Zhang Long be poked in the head by the village gossip.

Hearing Song Chun'er's choked voice, Zhang Qiang couldn't help but cry out for her sister-in-law. His elder brother hadn't been home all year round, and ever since his sister-in-law had been exposed, there wasn't a single person who could talk.

He couldn't remember how many times he had tried. When he came out at night to relieve himself, he could hear the stifled cries of Song Chun'er in her room.

Sigh, how can Big Brother let Sister-in-law take on all of this? Zhang Qiang's heart ached endlessly. He wished he could hug his weak sister-in-law and comfort her.

After they spoke for a while, Tian Xiuxiang suddenly changed the topic. "Mom still wants to hug your grandson. You can't bear to let that bunch of people keep gossiping about Dalong, can you?"

Song Chun'er's face turned red. She wanted to do the same, but Zhang Long's sperm wasn't active enough. There was nothing she could do …

Tian Xiuxiang said firmly, "Only by giving birth to this baby can you stop those people from talking. Dalong can raise his head in the village!"

Song Chun'er looked troubled. "But mother …"

Tian Xiuxiang interrupted her, "Mom knows what you want to say. Mom has already thought of a way for you to make sure that you and Dalong have a baby of your own!"

When these words were spoken, not only Song Chun'er, but even the hiding Zhang Qiang was stunned.

Zhang Qiang secretly rolled his eyes. If his mom was so godly, he might as well find a way to marry her to someone as beautiful as his wife!

"Mom, what do you mean by that? You want Dalong and I to adopt a child?"

There were quite a few people raising children in the countryside now, so it was only natural that Song Chun'er would think of that.

Tian Xiuxiang frowned. "Can that be our Old Zhang's incense?"

Song Chun'er was completely stunned. What did Tian Xiuxiang mean?

Tian Xiuxiang smiled and said to Song Chun'er, "Qiangzi!"

Zhang Qiang was shocked. His back was covered in cold sweat as he thought to himself, "What is he doing here?"

"Mom has already thought about it. If you give birth to a child, the child will belong to the boss in the future. "Qiangzi and Dalong are blood brothers, after all, they were born to our Zhang family."