Zhao Qingsong's eyebrows were beaming and he said nothing, but looked like he was begging for praise.
Li Rong held her belly, leaned over and kissed him on the face: "You are so awesome."
Li Rong put the money together with her previous deposits, with an excited look on her face. She hugged Zhao Qingsong and said, "Do you think we are now a household worth ten thousand yuan?"
"Forget it." Zhao Qingsong pulled up the quilt and wrapped the two of them in the quilt, "I can finally rest for a while. These days, I have been so busy watching pigs that I haven't even been able to take care of you."
A few days ago, all the big pigs in the pig farm were sold out, and Zhao Qingsong gave all the pig farm workers a holiday.
Let them wait until the New Year before coming back.
The chickens in the pig farm are penned and provided with feed and water, and they will not starve to death for ten days and a half.
Li Rong's eyebrows were curved: "I know you work hard to make money for our little family. Just take a good rest these days and stay at home with me."
"Yeah." Zhao Qingsong helped Li Rong lie down, turned off the kerosene lamp, then returned to the bed and hugged Li Rong into his arms, "I'll stay with you at home. Let's go shopping in the county town tomorrow. What do you want to buy?
Just buy whatever you want and take you to the hospital for a checkup."
The next day, by coincidence, He Xing's family also had to go to the county town.
It was cold and they didn't save money on the car, so they crowded into the car after paying the fare.
When they arrived at the county town, He Xing said they were going to take pictures and asked Li Rong if she wanted to go together.
Li Rong waved her hand and said, "You go ahead. Zhao Qingsong and I need to go to the hospital for examination first. I don't know when it will take. Don't delay you by then."
"Okay," He Xing nodded and led Da Niu away. Zhao Qingyang followed them with Er Niu in his arms.
Before they had gone far, they heard Daniel shouting excitedly: "It's time to go shopping! Mom, can we have dinner at a state-owned restaurant later?"
What happened to He Xing? Li Rong disappeared.
Zhao Qingsong was wearing a coat, holding his hand around her waist and supporting her hand with one hand: "Walk slowly, don't be in a hurry."
Li Rong remembered that last year she sold out all the things in the "free market" and couldn't even do any intimate activities with Zhao Qingsong.
Now he held her in his arms, and she snorted: "Don't hold her so tightly. If someone sees you, it will have a bad impact."
Zhao Qingsong didn't expect that she would say such a thing suddenly, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "You can say whatever you want, my wife is holding my big belly, and I can't make it without my support."
Pregnant women in the countryside do not get regular pregnancy tests, and they often find midwives in the village to deliver their babies.
Therefore, it is relatively rare for a pregnant woman like Li Rong in the countryside to go to the county hospital for check-ups on time.
In addition, she looks good and her face becomes more rosy during pregnancy, so the doctor is impressed by her.
After several visits, the doctor learned that Li Rong was an educated youth who went to the countryside, and he understood her choice better.
After the examination, the doctor said that the baby was very healthy. She glanced at Zhao Qingsong and said to the young couple: "The due date is still two months away. Do you plan to give birth in the hospital or what? If you give birth in the hospital, you must reserve a place in advance and talk to the doctor.
Arrange your time.”
Zhao Qingsong nodded: "We are giving birth in the hospital. What procedures should we go through? Doctor, tell me, I will go through it later."
The doctor flipped through the book and said, "Let's wait until next month for the pregnancy test. Now I just want to confirm with you whether you have this intention."
After coming out of the hospital, I felt that the air had cooled down a bit.
Li Rong hissed when the wind blew her. Zhao Qingsong put his bag on his back, stood in front of Li Rong to shield her from the wind, held her hands, breathed, and rubbed them: "Are you still cold? Wife.
Why don't you go back to the hospital and sit there for a while?"
Li Rong shook her head: "No, let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative and have a look."
"Yeah," Zhao Qingsong put Li Rong's hand into his pocket and held it tightly.
There were more than double the number of people in the supply and marketing cooperative than usual, and it looked like they were crowded.
Li Rong walked around for a while and then wanted to leave.
Of course Zhao Qingsong followed her and walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative, next to which was the photo studio.
Zhao Qingsong said: "I don't know if brother and the others have taken good photos."
"It's been so long, so we must have taken some photos." Li Rong said, "It's still early, let's go take some photos too? Our child is so old, let's take a few more photos and show them to our child later."
"Let's take one photo a year as a family." Zhao Qingsong led Li Rong into the photo studio.
There were a lot of people in the museum, so Li Rong and the others had to queue up.
Sit on a bench and wait for their turn to take pictures.
Zhao Qingsong saw that there were many people in front of him, so he probably had to wait for a while.
At this time, there are no tickets to call the number like in modern times. Li Rong and the others have to wait here all the time, otherwise they will easily be jumped in line.
Zhao Qingsong asked Li Rong: "Are you hungry? I'll buy you something to eat."
"I'm not hungry." Li Rong grabbed his hand, "You stay here with me."
Almost all the people who come to the photo studio are young people, and older people are rarely seen.
Zhao Qingsong was silent for a moment and said, "I should call my parents and let's take a family photo together."
Li Rong nodded: "Call your parents next time."
"I'm sorry." Zhao Qingsong apologized suddenly, which made Li Rong a little confused for no reason. She asked him, "Why did you say this suddenly?"
"I said before that the village party secretary would give you a letter of introduction and take you back to your parents' home to visit relatives." Zhao Qingsong put his chin on the top of Li Rong's hair, "Now that you have a big belly, I don't even dare to take you around.
It’s too far, we have to take a train.”
"Oh~" Li Rong's mood dropped when he mentioned it like this, "Next time, there is always a chance."
"Hey, those two, it's your turn to take pictures."
After taking pictures, there was nothing to see, so the two of them went home.
Mother Zhao was busy making rice dumplings. When she saw the two of them coming back so quickly, she shouted vaguely with something in her mouth: "Why did you come back so early? Why don't you go shopping for a while?"
"There is nothing to see," Zhao Qingsong said. "Rongrong is very heavy now. I was afraid that she would be tired, so I took her back first. Brother, haven't they come back yet?"
"No. I'm going with my two kids. I don't know how long I can go shopping."
Li Rong changed into light clothes and brought a stool over to help make rice dumplings.
"Hey, Xiaorong, don't move. There's only a little bit left. I can wrap it up in one go."
"Oh," Li Rong asked curiously, watching Zhao's mother wrap a small triangular rice dumpling after a few turns, "Mom, what kind of filling is this?"
"There are sweet rice dumplings with candied dates and meat rice dumplings," Zhao's mother raised her head and glanced at Li Rong, "Don't worry, I know you love meat rice dumplings, so I've made them all."
Li Rong smiled: "Actually, I also like to eat candied dates."
"Everything is available."
Mother Zhao greeted Zhao Qingsong and put a large basket of rice dumplings into the pot to cook.
Such a big pot of rice dumplings has to be cooked until evening.
I won’t cook tonight, I’ll be full just waiting to eat rice dumplings.
Mother Zhao had been busy for a long time and her waist was a little sore from exhaustion. Li Rong watched her rub her waist and drove her to rest.
After Zhao's mother walked away, Li Rong called Zhao Qingsong to come over and light the fire.