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Song Chun'er's footsteps got closer and closer, causing Zhang Qiang to sweat profusely.

A black shadow suddenly scurried over. Zhang Qiang's hands were quick as he grabbed onto that thing.

Song Chun'er opened the window and saw Zhang Qiang squatting beneath it. He was also holding a small mouse in his hand.

”Qiangzi, what are you doing here!”

Song Chun'er was so frightened by Mouse that her face turned white, and she looked even more charming.

Zhang Qiang scratched his head and pulled Mouse forward. ”Didn't I just come out here to catch a mouse? I just happened to catch one here …”

Song Chun'er's face turned even paler. ”Hurry back and sleep!”

Saying so, he closed the window tightly. Zhang Qiang let out a deep breath and finally got away with it.

He placed the mouse in his hand onto the ground. ”Thank you, brother!”

Back at the house, Zhang Qiang smacked his head. His pants were still on Song Chun'er's room!

Zhang Qiang was so anxious that he almost didn't get a good night's sleep. He planned to take it out secretly the next day while Song Chun'er was at work.

He sneaked into Song Chun'er's house and rummaged through the brick bed. Finally, he found the torn trousers that he had washed until they were almost rotten and put them in his pocket.

Just as he was about to flip over the door, he heard footsteps outside again.

From the sounds, it should be two people. Song Chun'er and Tian Xiuxiang.

Zhang Qiang complained incessantly in his heart. My dear grandma, why didn't you go to work at this time?!

He walked to the bedside and despairingly discovered that Song Chun'er had actually locked the window!

The footsteps got closer and closer. Finally, Zhang Qiang dove into the wardrobe.

At this moment, Tian Xiuxiang and Song Chun'er entered the room.

”Mom, I'm still working. Why did you call me back?”

Song Chun'er was a little unhappy. She really valued this job. Tian Xiu Xiang Xiang had asked her to take a leave of absence from work in the morning, so she didn't say anything. This confused Song Chun'er.

Tian Xiuxiang sighed and sat on the brick bed. ”Chun'er, Dalong called me and said you had been to the hospital for an examination?”

”You two don't have children, is that not your reason?”

When Tian Xiuxiang brought up this matter, Song Chun'er's heart sank.

She had been married into the Zhang Family for two years, but her stomach had not moved at all. She had listened to quite a lot of gossip in the village, and Tian Xiuxiang's initially amiable expression had changed to a cold expression.