Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife
Chapter 1183: Bai Xue is Pregnant 7

Chapter 1183: Chapter 1183: Bai Xue is Pregnant 7

"What hospital? Wasting time blindly, both my husband, Acheng, and I are doctors!" Feng Qingxue had a faint suspicion, "Stretch out your hand, let me take your pulse."

Bai Xue obediently extended her hand.

After taking pulses on both hands, Feng Qingxue looked extremely serious, "Acheng, your turn to take a feel."

Seeing her expression, Bai Xue got scared and said with a woeful face, "Qingxue, I don’t have a serious illness, do I? Am I going to die? I don’t want to die; I haven’t lived my good days yet, and my dreams haven’t been realized."

"What dreams?" While Guan Cheng was taking her pulse, Feng Qingxue asked casually.

Bai Xue said pitifully, "I really love qipao; my dream is that when the nation is less strict, I can wear the qipao from the bottom of my chest, put on the jewelry I’ve collected, including my favorite gold necklace. Also, Comrade Wang Xuehai looks especially beautiful with red lipstick and perfume; I also want to wear a little lipstick, spritz some perfume, and put on a pair of high heels."

Feng Qingxue sighed, "Your dream is wonderful; many female comrades share the same dream with you."

Love for beauty, since ancient times, has been the nature of women.

The repression in clothing of this era seemingly made many people comply, living among shades of black, blue, and gray, but the desire for beauty in their bones stirred even more vigorously, otherwise, Shanghai women wouldn’t be the envy of women from all over the country, as Shanghai was a bit more fashionable than other places when it came to clothing.

"Am I right? Qingxue, you really understand me!" Bai Xue had completely forgotten her initial coveting of Lu Jiang and how she challenged Feng Qingxue, feeling only the joy of meeting someone who shared her thoughts.

How could she not be happy? Usually, if she uttered a word about liking qipao, jewelry, and cosmetics, everyone would immediately criticize her, saying such thoughts were unacceptable.

Guan Cheng listened to their back and forth about qipao, bras, and French perfume, finally unable to bear it and interrupted them, "Auntie, the soup won’t taste good once it cools, please drink it while it’s hot. And you, Comrade Bai Xue, congratulations, you’re more than a month pregnant; in the future, you should eat better and avoid strenuous exercise." Not realizing the changes in her own body was quite a talent.

Bai Xue spat out abruptly, almost spraying her saliva into the bowl of soup, but luckily, Feng Qingxue quickly moved it away.

"Pregnant? What are you saying?" Bai Xue exclaimed excitedly.

Guan Cheng found it strange in his heart. She looked to be under thirty, and she was already married; wasn’t getting pregnant quite normal? Why was she so shocked, almost to the point of panic?

"That’s right, I’ve diagnosed you with a slippery pulse. Auntie, you did too, right?"

Bai Xue turned around and stared intently at Feng Qingxue, and seeing her nod, she said, "Yes, just like a pearl rolling on a tray, unmistakably a slippery pulse."

"What does that mean?" Bai Xue asked.

Feng Qingxue took a sip of her soup, "It means nothing much, just that you’re pregnant."

"Why didn’t you tell me I was pregnant earlier? And instead went on and on with me for so long!" Bai Xue thought about jumping up to accuse Feng Qingxue of lacking compassion but then remembered what Guan Cheng told her, so she slowly sat back down and repeatedly sought confirmation, "I’m pregnant? Am I really pregnant? Qingxue, you’re not kidding me, are you?"

Feng Qingxue said with a beaming smile, "Didn’t you say every day that you wanted to be touched by the luck of my triplets? How come when the good fortune finally touches you, you deny it? I’m not fooling you, both of us took your pulse, and you are definitely, without a doubt, pregnant!"

Tian Ling entered just in time to hear this and laughed, "Congratulations, Bai Xue."