Chapter 269 Something is wrong

While Wang Deming was stunned, his godmother Wang Shuqin continued to whisper in his ear: "Mom overheard your wives' idle chat."

"That Soviet lady who often comes to our house, with blue eyes and a big nose, has taken them to see Dr. Lin Qiaozhi at the Union Hospital. They were examined using an ultrasound machine. I don't understand some of the terms, such as what tubes are inserted and what nests are. After a full set of examinations, they are in good health and are extremely healthy. It will definitely not affect their pregnancy and childbirth."

Wang Shuqin hesitated to speak, and looked at Wang Deming with an indescribable look in her eyes, which showed regret, sadness, expectation, etc.
"Mom, do you want to go see Dr. Lin? What if there's something wrong?"

At this point, Wang Shuqin quickly added: "Mom doesn't mean anything else, but if you feel unwell, you really can't delay."

"Mom, don't worry, there's nothing wrong with my body. I checked it myself."

If possible, Wang Deming really wanted to show his sperm test report to everyone. The sperm activity was high, and both the quantity and quality of the tadpoles exceeded human limits.
Two years ago, when the health center purchased new testing equipment, he secretly did the test on himself.

It is very simple. After manual operation, drop a drop on the glass slide, put on the cover slide, and look directly under the microscope.
He never expected that Zhang Shouchun and others would secretly go to the Union Hospital to see Dr. Lin Qiaozhi from the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology for an examination.

On the way home from get off work today, he was thankful for the prejudice against women in this era when it comes to childbearing. Although it was not very moral, it really allowed him to enjoy good fortune in the past two years. But he was slapped in the face so quickly.

Wang Deming's whispered rebuttal seemed very weak to Wang Shuqin.

I wonder if Wang Shuqin was thinking of the winter in early 49 when Wang Deming collapsed in front of her house due to hunger and cold and was saved by the hot soup she made with the little remaining food.

The old lady's expression suddenly became lonely, her lips trembled slightly, and she gently stroked Wang Deming's face with her calloused hands. Her eyes were full of pity, and she said softly: "Deming, Mom understands that you suffered so much in your early years."

"You must have lost a lot of energy. Take your time. I won't force you anymore."

The old lady looked back at the inner courtyard, then at the kitchen and the old nanny's room, and sighed softly, "If you are really destined to be childless, that is fate. In those days, those who can survive are blessed by God. When you are older, I will help you adopt a few children from the village, so that you will not be left without descendants."

Wang Deming was stunned again. How could his godmother have such a rich inner drama?

She doesn't even believe what I said?
Should I do another tadpole test myself and let her look at the microscope?
This is even more inappropriate.
Wang Deming covered his godmother's hand with his own, looked directly into her eyes, and said solemnly: "Mom, I really checked myself, and there is no problem with giving birth."

"There are some things I can't say directly, but I'm really worried about the situation next year, so I want to wait and see." He paused here, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "If there are any changes, it will be convenient for us mothers to deal with them."

"Really?"

"It really can't be true anymore!"

"Huh." Wang Shuqin breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned again and asked in confusion: "Although Deming's mother didn't read much, she often read newspapers and listened to the radio in the commune. How could there be any changes when the domestic situation is so good now?"

"I won't hide it from you. The reason why I stayed in the countryside and didn't go to the city was to leave a way out for you and your sister. During the Korean War, I was unsure because we were fighting the Americans. In 45, the Americans used two atomic bombs to force the Japanese to surrender."

Wang Deming shook his head, "Mom, I can't explain in detail. You know that although our family has handed over all the shares and dividends of the Chinese medicine factory, the real boss has always taken care of our family." Wang Deming had no choice but to bring out the great god, the real boss, as a cover, and finally made his godmother believe what he said.

However, Wang Shuqin was filled with anxiety. She frowned even more tightly and murmured, "How could something unexpected happen? We have only been living in peace for a few years."

Wang Deming patted her hand and comforted her: "Mom, this has little to do with ordinary people like us, but I am worried that I will be implicated."

"Oh, that's good. Let's go back to the house quickly. They must be waiting anxiously." Wang Shuqin looked back at the north room with the light on, then turned and went to the west wing.

Rebirth is a good thing, especially for those who know some written history, and can make full use of the little information gap to realize the wishes that were not realized before: such as financial freedom, beautiful wives and concubines.
It has been fully proven in the past that information asymmetry is the dividing line between ordinary people and the rich and powerful.

But what happens when all your wishes come true? Do you just expect to eat, drink and have fun every day? Eat and wait for death?
At least Wang Deming, who grew up with ideological and political education instead of moral and legal education in his previous life, still has a patriotic sentiment deep in his heart.
It's because he was not a capitalist in his previous life, and he always sat on the side of the working people without moving an inch.

"The lord started an uprising in Mangdang, drew his sword and slew the snake, and became famous throughout the world." Humming the lyrics of "Xiao He Chasing Han Xin Under the Moon", Wang Deming returned to the north room.

As soon as he opened the door, Wang Deming was stunned again and quickly went into the room and closed the door.

Zhang Shouchun, Jin Yuqing and Qin Huairu were seen standing in the main hall, competing with each other in beauty.

Tight cheongsams with slits to the thighs, silk suspenders that exposed the shoulders, and even the most conservative Qin Huairu wore a low-cut plaid blouse with a bow on her chest.

Bragi is the Russian transliteration, which means dress.

But don't think that women's clothing in this era had no other styles except Lenin suits and work clothes in black, blue, green and gray.

In 55, the Shanghai Youth Daily published an article titled "Support Girls Wearing Flowery Clothes": We should not only dress up our country like a big garden with blooming flowers, but also dress up girls like a fresh flower or a gem.

When the female nurse Jian Suhua in the movie "Shanghai Diary" sang: "The little swallow wears a flowery dress and comes here every spring." Many male gays were attracted by this little nurse who was full of petty bourgeois style and wore a flowery dress.

Especially after life improved in 56, the China Art Association held exhibitions of floral fabrics, silks, and brocade patterns in Shanghai and Beijing in January, and popular colors began to become rich and colorful.

The dress "Bragi" worn by female experts from the Soviet Union who came to China to provide support became the most popular clothing: loose short sleeves, pleated skirt, simple round neck, floral, plaid and stripes, and a cloth belt tied around the waist.

"What happened to you guys tonight?"

In the past, it was only before going to bed that the girls would shyly cooperate with Wang Deming's strong request to play this kind of boudoir fun, but today it was not time yet.
"What do you say?"

(End of this chapter)