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Chapter 64

    

, she spoke without thinking."What should we do now" Rong Zhaonan asked.Ning Yuan rubbed her temples, thought for a long time: "The best way of course is to sell all this pork and exchange it for mone...And...

He wondered: "Why have I only ever heard of women taking this medicine"

Is this where men are supposed to take medicine

Xia A-po poked Rong Zhao-nan's chest, looking righteous: "Because that little rascal will have to carry a baby in the future, birth control pills are all cold and damp things, bad for women. What if it affects her with coldness, making it difficult to conceive later You'll regret this!"

Rong Zhaonan felt that she made some sense, but there was something off about it.

He frowned: "Then if I take cold medicine, it won't affect my body, will it Carrying a child isn't something a woman can do alone."

Xia A Po waved her hand dismissively. "You're a man, and your body is full of fire. One bowl of cooling medicine will just upset your stomach, it won't affect anything. When she finishes reading, you eat a few doses of tonic, then work hard at night!"

Rong Zhaonan's mirror shard flashed. "No, your logic is a bit off..."

Ning Yuan's head was filled with black lines, her face flushed red and then pale. What were these two people discussing!

Rongshenan, this straight man, is still here debating logic problems with an old lady!

Couldn't he see the biggest logical bug was——

They're a fake couple, a fake couple!! A fake couple doesn't sleep together, so where's the pregnancy problem

It's nothing he knows about, yet he's here arguing with the old woman about pregnancy, contraceptives, and working hard at night

Isn't this crazy

Ning Yuan just wants to find a hole in the ground to crawl into!

She could only quickly pull the old woman away, interrupting their conversation: “It’s okay, it’s okay, we don’t need medicine, there are other methods, we won’t get pregnant.”

Saying that, she glared angrily at Rong Zhaonan—

Just brush it off, there's no need to make a big deal out of it! Why are we getting into a debate about this

He doesn't look like a fool on a normal day, and he's not the smartest person around. So how did he get tricked by the old woman

Xia A-po pushed away Ning Yuan's hand, frowning impatiently: "What other way is there Those rubber sheaths are hard to come by now, only available in the county. Or are you planning on doing it outside..."

"Shh!" Ning Yuan suddenly reached out and covered Xia A-po's mouth with her hand.

I'm going crazy, how can this old lady talk so openly Are all overseas educated grandmothers this direct and straightforward

She subconsciously glanced at Rong Zhaonan, only to see him looking at her with a half-smile.

Ning Yuan was so embarrassed by his laughter that her heart trembled. She felt a little flustered, he laughed at her for crying out loud!

She turned her face to Xia A-po, who was glaring at her with a furious expression because she had been muzzled. In a dry voice, she said—

"Grandma, there's a mosquito on your face. I killed it for you. I'll come back tomorrow night!"

After finishing her words, she let go and dashed out of the courtyard.

"Mosquitoes Where are the mosquitoes!" Xia A Po's mouth was covered by Ning Yuan, her face red. She hurriedly reached out to touch her face looking for mosquito bites.

Watching the 'little agent' run away in a panic, Rong Zhaonan lightly twitched the corner of his lips.

He said to Grandma Xia, "It's late, I won't disturb the two elders' rest, so I'll go back first."

After he finished speaking, he also followed Ning Yuan and walked out of the courtyard.

Xia A-po wiped her mouth twice, muttering as she did so: “Remember to come pick up the birth control prescription later!”

Rong Zhao nan's footsteps faltered: "......"

This old woman is really considerate of Ning Yuan, and she keeps mentioning him."She can't remember his name when she gets nervous.Rong Zhaonan looked at the girl in his arms without any expression: "Disgusted"Ning Yuan stared blankly: "Huh"What are you complaining about Complain...