The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 238 Just one

"Where did you put the imported family planning supplies you asked someone to buy from the city last time?"

Gao Qinghe searched through both bedside table drawers but couldn't find it.

Jiang Baohai knows this!

He bought and received the items.

He gestured for his wife to get into bed and wait, his expression calm but his actions revealing a hint of urgency. He pulled open the wardrobe and took out a plastic bag from the inner drawer.

"I heard that it can be done in three months, but is that really possible?"

Jiang Baohai opened the plastic bag, preparing to choose one to use, while asking with some concern.

Before she could finish speaking, Gao Qinghe snatched the entire plastic bag from her hand.

"So this is where it is! I couldn't find it. Now it's perfect, I'll give it all to Huang Yanqiu."

For Huang Yanqiu?

Jiang Baohai didn't understand why he was giving family planning supplies to Huang Yanqiu.
A tall figure stood by the bed, looking slightly bewildered as his wife stuffed the family planning supplies into her bag.

Realizing belatedly, I asked, "Isn't this for me?"

Gao Qinghe looked up and asked, "You still want to use it?"

The man remained silent, but narrowed his eyes, staring at her dangerously.

Gao Qinghe understood; someone was about to burst with pent-up frustration.

She reached out her fair hand and grasped his rough, hot wrist.

When she touched the veins in the man's hand, they throbbed wildly, as if something was about to burst out.

Gao Qinghe was sitting, while Jiang Baohai was standing.

With a "snap," the only light source was turned off.

The anxious breathing lingered in the darkness for nearly an hour before finally subsiding.

The bedside lamp was not turned on again. Jiang Baohai, who had barely eaten half a meal, rubbed his wife's wrists and asked her why she had given the family planning supplies to Huang Yanqiu.

Judging from her tone, she was a little unhappy that Huang Yanqiu had given her all the high-quality imported goods that she had arranged to be brought from afar.

Gao Qinghe swore that Jiang Baohai was never this petty before, even getting jealous when she was nice to other women.

How generous was Jiang Zemin in his past life?

He only cared about transferring money to his wife's account and didn't care about anything else.

At most, I'll call her in the middle of the night and ask for a five-minute video call, as long as I know she's not with any men, that's fine.

Jiang Baohai said that it was because his father's indifference in his past life was all an act!

Gao Qinghe explained, "Huang Yanqiu said she only wants this one daughter and asked me to help her think of a way."

"I thought we had some at home, and we don't need them right now, so I gave them to her."

Of course, it can also be purchased at hospitals and pharmacies.

It's not useful at all. It's loose and slips off very easily, making it very difficult to use.

Jiang Baohai was a little surprised, "Is she really sure she only wants one child?"

Gao Qinghe nodded. She noticed that Huang Yanqiu had spoken quite seriously, as if she had thought it through carefully.

"She said she didn't want her child to be like her; she wanted to give all her love to this one child."

Although Huang Yanqiu said that she gave birth to the child as easily as taking a dump, that was just a joke.

The pain of childbirth is something only those who have given birth truly understand.

“Then we only need one,” Jiang Baohai immediately said.

Gao Qinghe nodded; she thought so too.

As drowsiness washed over her, Gao Qinghe's breathing gradually calmed, and she was about to fall asleep.

Someone next to me suddenly asked, "Is childbirth really that painful?"

Gao Qinghe bumped her head against her husband's chin in an annoyed tone. "Don't talk, go to sleep."

As for how painful it is, she's never given birth, how would she know!
Alright, Jiang Baohai decided to ask the doctor himself.

What if it really hurts terribly?
Can anesthesia be used during childbirth?
Is it possible to have a painless experience now?
Jiang Baohai realized that his anxiety disorder was about to flare up.

After taking several deep breaths, Jiang Yu managed to suppress the jumbled thoughts in her mind and drifted off to sleep. The students were on winter break, and Jiang Yu returned from school.

With another person joining the family, no one was happier than Jiang's mother.

Even the work of making buttons was temporarily put aside to clean her daughter's room and replace all the blankets with new, thick ones.

For the first three days after my daughter came home, I brought out all the best food and drinks and put them on the coffee table in the living room.

Anyway, I find everything about my daughter pleasing to the eye, and I can't help but hum a little tune while cooking.

After the excitement of the three days wore off, seeing the dog food scattered all over the yard, I realized the kids had rested enough and it was time to help with some chores.

So he handed her a broom and dustpan, saying, "Xiaoyu, quickly sweep up all this dog food. If someone comes in, they'll trample it all over the yard."

Jiang Yu was a diligent girl, and she immediately cleaned the yard and washed the dog bowl.

Jiang Yu was not afraid of the new, seemingly fierce dog that had joined their household; in fact, she was quite happy.

She feels safe having a dog at home and doesn't have to worry about thieves.

Moreover, whenever villagers peeked into the yard, Xiao Hei was always the first to notice and bark to alert them.

This made Jiang Yu, who had never had a father since childhood, feel like her family had gained a guardian angel.

As soon as she returned from her holiday, the young girl took the initiative to take care of Xiao Hei.

On the contrary, Gao Qinghe, the one who brought the dog back, became the one who washed her hands of the business.

Of course, before Jiang Yu returned home, she wasn't the one taking care of the dog.

As the year draws to a close, villagers who have gone out to work are returning home one after another, and the small shop at the village entrance has become the liveliest place.

Many people invited Jiang Baohai to go out to eat, and sometimes Gao Qinghe would go along if she was in a good mood, and she got to know some of Jiang Baohai's former elementary school classmates.

After having dinner at her classmate's house, Gao Qinghe walked home and remembered that she had said she would treat Yan Hong to dinner, but she hadn't done so yet. She planned to treat her to a meal in the few days before the New Year.

Jiang Baohai said, "Then I'll book a table at the Oriental Hotel for the 24th."

"After this meal, everyone went home to prepare for the New Year."

He finally has time to rest and spend some quality time with his wife.

Gao Qinghe had no objection, asked for Yan Hong's contact number, and personally called to invite her.

Yan Hong's voice on the other end of the phone sounded much younger than Gao Qinghe remembered.

If you calculate her age, Yan Hong is only twenty-eight years old now.

In my past life, I was imprisoned at the age of thirty-two. Those few years in between were probably filled with troubles, and I aged a lot all at once.

Yan Hong readily accepted Gao Qinghe's invitation.

Having resolved the issue, Gao Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

The next day was the 20th of the twelfth lunar month.

Gao Qinghe rarely gets up at eight o'clock, but she prepared brand new clothes for herself and Jiang Baohai.

The couple tidied themselves up, ate a simple meal at home, and drove back to Shanghe Village.

The new house in the village has been built, and today is the housewarming day. Her parents called her and Jiang Baohai to come back for the feast.

As soon as the car arrived at the village entrance, my younger cousins, who were squatting by the bridge, immediately shouted:
"My second sister and brother-in-law are here!"

Mao Mao ran to inform the adults, while Hua Hua rushed over to her second sister, surrounding her, touching her new coat, and looking at the sheepskin boots she was wearing.

Little Huahua thought that when she grew up, she would definitely become as beautiful and rich as her second sister.

Jiang Baohai took the gifts he brought from the trunk; there were so many that it took the two of them to carry them all.

Fortunately, Mao Mao and his men arrived quickly, and Gao Qingmiao and the other young men carried the things away in no time.

Hua Hua held her second sister's hand and said, "Second sister, be careful and walk slowly."

My aunt, mother, and other relatives said that my second sister is pregnant and we can't drag her away, or the baby will fall out.

So Hua Hua decided to carefully remind her second sister to walk slowly.

The little girl, barely taller than an inch from the knee, mimicked the old woman's tone, so cute that Gao Qinghe couldn't resist giving her a handful of chocolates.

The little girl was overjoyed, but afraid that her parents would find out, she made a shushing gesture to her older sister.

Seeing Gao Qinghe nod to indicate that she would keep the secret, the little girl immediately smiled so broadly that her eyes disappeared.

(End of this chapter)