The Story of a Young Man Who Traveled Through Time and Space to Farm

Chapter 59

There was always a sense of weirdness in this matter, and what was even weirder was that when Zhang Wuliang heard about this, Wu Maoqian, who was far away in Yuze City, flashed through his mind.

Zhang Wuliang shook his head with a smile, removed the absurd idea from his mind, and seriously cared about the business situation of Baiyufang, and then went to the street to buy the things that his family members asked him to buy.

Time flew, and three months passed in the blink of an eye. In September, the weather gradually became cooler. Chen Xiaonian was pregnant, and he was almost not allowed to do any housework.

But he was a person who could not sit still, so he had no choice but to do some needlework at home and make clothes and shoes for his family.

Now everyone's wardrobe in his family is full of new clothes made by Chen Xiaonian, and they can't wear them all.

But Chen Xiaonian refused to make more clothes for himself. His body shape changed day by day, and he always felt that it was a waste to make too many.

Zhang Wuliang didn't force him, but brought back all kinds of soft and comfortable cotton cloth from the town so that he could make more close-fitting clothes for himself.

This was the first time that Zhang Wuliang experienced his significant other being pregnant. After accompanying her for several months, he finally realized how difficult it was to be pregnant. As Chen Xiaonian's belly grew bigger, his movements became more and more inconvenient.

Moreover, his hands and feet gradually began to swell, and his legs and feet would cramp at night.

Zhang Wuliang felt so distressed when he saw this, and sometimes he felt that the child was too much trouble, and it would be better not to have him.

This cannot be said in front of Chen Xiaonian, he is now very protective of the child, and Zhang Wuliang sometimes gets jealous of the child.

After leaving the clinic, Zhang Wuliang went to the pork stall and bought ten pounds of bones and three pounds of lean meat. After thinking about it, he turned to another place.

In the afternoon in Taohe Village, Chen Xiaonian had dinner, and walked back and forth in the yard with her stomach to digest the food, her eyes fixed on the door. At this time, her husband had not returned yet, and he was a little worried.

Auntie Zhao watched from the side and didn't know how to persuade him.

Since attending the birthday banquet, her son always came back before lunch every time he went to town. Now that lunch has already been eaten, it is no wonder that her son is worried. Could it be that he was tripped by something?

Aunt Zhao was still thinking in her heart, and Zhang Wuliang's voice came from outside the courtyard gate: "This is my home, bring the things in, you will live here from now on."

Aunt Zhao and Chen Xiaonian looked in the direction of the voice and saw Zhang Wuliang coming in with a small package of things wrapped in oil paper, followed by a man and a woman with a lot of things in their hands.

Aunt Zhao looked at the two people who came in with her son, and her face changed slightly.

They stood there at a loss as soon as they entered the door, not like friends coming to visit.

And both of them were wearing old clothes covered with patches and washed white, and they looked thin. From the sallow complexion, it can be seen that they have suffered a lot.

After walking for such a long time in the hot autumn weather, the girl was panting and her face was slightly flushed. She looked like she was only in her twenties.