Follow the army to the island, the rebellious male protagonist was led by me to counterattack

Chapter 251 Children’s Problems

Shi Xia was amused by Fu Xue's guilty expression.

"I know, you little rascal."

Fu Xue's hair really stood on end after that one sentence made her bristle, making her look like a little cat.

The two whispered to each other downstairs, while Fu Huanhuan upstairs was sweating with nervousness. She knew it was a risky move, but she just wanted to embarrass Fu Xue.

Why can she become a battalion commander just by marrying any man, while her carefully chosen fiancé is being demoted? This is so unfair!
"What a coincidence, my cousin is here too, Fu Xue."

The head of the arts troupe was about to go on stage and grab the microphone, but Fu Huanhuan had already called out his name, so it wouldn't be appropriate to go up at that moment.

However, we can't keep Fu Huanhuan. We thought she was a good catch, but it turns out she's not very bright.

Fu Xue was a little flustered when she was suddenly called upon. She could dance, but her current identity was that of a military wife. What would it mean for her to go up and dance?

Regardless, she couldn't show weakness at this moment, so Fu Xue prepared to stand up.

"I go."

Shi Xia pressed Fu Xue down, stood up, and walked towards the center of the stage.

The military spouses below automatically made way for him. Commander Wei, who was watching the program at the front, had a cold expression on his face and was listening to the art troupe's explanation. But when he saw Shi Xia stand up, he suddenly smiled.

"Commander Wei, what's going on?"

"We'll talk about your mistakes later. Let's watch the show first."

programme?

The leaders of the art troupe looked towards the stage, where Shi Xia had already walked up.

Fu Huanhuan frowned as she looked at Shi Xia.

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"Fu Xue's boss."

Fu Huanhuan: ?

The crowd below thought: "As expected, it has to be Shi Xia."

Fu Xue was spurred to her feet by Shi Xia's words.

"Boss!"

Shi Xia waved to Fu Xue, then casually took Fu Huanhuan's microphone. Fu Huanhuan had no idea how the microphone had disappeared.

"I heard you'd like to see us military wives put on a show?"

"I'd like to ask if you lack the ability to perform? Do you need our help?"

"Next time you're not capable, say so earlier, otherwise I'll think you have a problem with us and are deliberately picking a fight."

After Shi Xia said just a few words, Fu Huanhuan broke out in a sweat.

Why does this person put things so bluntly from the very beginning?

Shouldn't we try to save face? Can everyone just get along on the surface?

Why don't you uphold martial ethics?
"They're all sweating; they don't seem very brave."

Shi Xia didn't give her any face at all. She had done so much work, why should she put up with this?

"Didn't you want a show? I happen to have a family heirloom knife-throwing performance. Let's begin."

As she was speaking, Shi Xia walked directly to the row of leaders, took the biggest apple in front of Chief Wei, and then placed it on Fu Huanhuan's head.

"Don't move."

After saying that, Shi Xia suddenly had a throwing knife in her hand and walked to a distance of five meters away.

Fu Huanhuan trembled as she grabbed the apple and threw it away.

"do not want!"

"call out--"

The throwing knife shot out and hit the apple in mid-air. The knife, carrying the apple, continued backward and became embedded in the back of the stage.

With a clang, the sound of blades being ejected.

Quiet.

next second.

"it is good!"

"another one!"

The soldiers cheered, but Fu Huanhuan was already sitting on the ground in a daze. The arts and culture leaders backstage quickly went on stage and dragged Fu Huanhuan away.

After the farce ended, Shi Xia took her throwing knife and went back.

The road back was made wider by the military spouse making way for them.

Today's performance reached its climax with Shi Xia's throwing knife. After the performance, Shi Xia and Wen Cheng'an went back, Lin Sisi was handed over to Zhou Yusheng, and Xue Gang went to find out what Fu Huanhuan was really up to.
Fu Xue went along too.

Shi Xia and Wen Cheng'an walked slowly and quietly without saying a word.

Just as I was about to turn the corner, I heard someone talking.

"So what if you're good at it? You still can't have children."

"That's true. Women have to have children. We've been married for so long and there's still no sign of pregnancy."

The voices of the two people complaining faded into the distance, but Shi Xia understood that they were talking about her.

Wen Cheng'an immediately took Shi Xia's hand and whispered, "Wife, there's something I've been afraid to tell you. I injured myself on my last mission, and I probably won't be able to have children."

"Please don't dislike me, okay?"

Shi Xia silently pushed Wen Cheng'an away.

"Could you please make this story a little more believable? Do you think I don't know if you have a problem or not!"

"That's not the problem. It works, it's just that the bullets are bad, so it doesn't produce results."

"Get lost! That's not what I meant."

Shi Xia didn't want to discuss this issue with Wen Cheng'an here, so the two went home and closed the door.

Wen Chengan sidled up to him again.

"Wife, I only want you. It doesn't matter whether we have children or not."

Shi Xia sat in the chair, deep in thought.

"Actually, I want children; humanity should continue to reproduce."

This is an obsession born from the end times.

If they don't reproduce, then what is the point of their struggle?
Is it all just to fight to the last person, until humanity disappears?
She didn't want to.

When Wen Cheng'an learned of Shi Xia's thoughts for the first time, he squatted down and rested his chin on Shi Xia's knees.

"Tell me what you want to do, I'll listen."

Wen Cheng'an said that because he knew that Shi Xia's body was probably different from theirs.

"I don't know either. It's probably difficult for me to get pregnant, but it's not impossible."

Because in the apocalypse, there are people with superpowers who get pregnant.

Wen Cheng'an moved closer and wrapped his arms around Shi Xia's waist.

"Then let's try harder. I must have not tried hard enough before."

After saying that, Wen Cheng'an stood up, bent down and kissed Shi Xia's forehead lightly.

"Shi Xia, I love you."

Wen Chengan lowered his head and deepened the kiss.

A night of tenderness.

The next day, Shi Xia woke up very late; Wen Cheng'an had really worked hard the night before.

In the afternoon, Fu Xue came to find Shi Xia after work.

"Shi Xia, are you alright?"

Completely bewildered, Shi Xia looked at Fu Xue.

"Do I look like something's wrong?"

"It's good that you're alright. I was afraid you'd be sad."

"Sad for what?"

Shi Xia was completely confused. Fu Xue blinked and asked, "You don't know? People outside are saying that Wen Cheng'an's injury has damaged his very foundation, so the chances of him having a child are extremely low."

Shi Xia was stunned for a moment, and the next second she knew why Wen Chengan did this.

That fool, she doesn't care what others say at all. The conversation she overheard yesterday only served as a reminder to her.

"I know about this, it's okay, I'm fine with it, I have no obsession with it."

Shi Xia did not expose Wen Cheng'an's lie. Fu Xue carefully observed Shi Xia and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she seemed to be really alright.

"That's good. I was thinking if you really want a child, I'd have one and you can be the godmother."

Shi Xia glanced at Fu Xue and said, "You wish."

"Hehe, we've been found out."

After Fu Xue smiled secretly, she started talking about Fu Huanhuan.

"She's so strange. She hates me so much. I don't know if she's lost her mind."

(End of this chapter)