At this mont, in order to calm down Qin Piao and prevent her from getting agitated, Luo Yang quickly thought of a solution.
With a plan in mind, he smiled and said, "Sister Piao, I heard from Sister Guihua that you’re quite intelligent. It seems you’re really a smart person."
Upon hearing this, Qin Piao giggled and said, "Niu Zai, are you teasing ?"
Her coy voice revealed her cheerful mood; she was clearly pleased.
No matter who it is, hearing praise from others tends to brighten one’s mood.
"Sister Piao, just by looking at you, I can tell you’re a smart person." Luo Yang said seriously.
Qin Piao felt she wasn’t exactly dumb.
So, she didn’t entirely think Luo Yang was just flattering her.
She chuckled, "Niu Zai, I’ve heard people say that a son’s intelligence cos from the mother, while a daughter’s intelligence cos from the father..."
At this point, the smile on her charming face suddenly froze.
With the infamous title of Husband Cursing, Qin Piao was undeniably helpless.
If it was just coincidence, yet it took the lives of three husbands consecutively.
She could sowhat accept the opinions of outsiders.
But vaguely, hearing so people pointing fingers behind her back, saying she couldn’t bear children.
This point, however, made her very angry.
She firmly believed she was a normal woman.
The problem was, in her three brief marriages, she hadn’t had any children.
In other words, even if she argued until she was blue in the face, she couldn’t make people believe she was normal.
Whenever she saw other people’s children or when discussions about kids arose, it would trigger Qin Piao’s endless lancholy.
Just because Luo Yang ntioned intelligence, she thought of the rumor she heard, which led her to talk about children.
But she had no children.
Seeing her sudden change of expression, Luo Yang knew why.
Usually in the village, those familiar with Qin Piao generally wouldn’t talk about children in front of her to avoid making her sad.
This ti, she ntioned it herself, perhaps forgetting montarily that it was her sore spot.
Only when the words slipped did she suddenly rember.
Luo Yang hurriedly comforted her, "Sister Piao, it’s okay. Just listen to what I have to say first."
As Qin Piao was dazed, Luo Yang waved his hand before her eyes, signaling her to look over.
Qin Piao slowly raised her eyelids and stared at Luo Yang.
He continued, "Sister Piao, I’m just saying what I think, if I’m wrong, feel free to correct ."
After all, he wasn’t married yet and had no experience in such matters.
"Sister Piao, you’re still young, you’ll definitely have children in the future. There’s no need to be upset. I guarantee you’ll have children." Luo Yang encouraged.
Hearing his words, Qin Piao showed a hint of a smile.
"Niu Zai, thank you for comforting . I also believe I’ll have children." She said with a smile.
Seeing her sly and charming smile, Luo Yang felt uneasy.
Qin Piao wanted children, which ant getting married.
But nobody in the villages dared to marry her.
Even if the man didn’t care about the Husband Cursing reputation, his family and relatives certainly would oppose it.
If married, they’d believe Qin Piao’s bad luck would be brought to the husband’s family, harming the clan.
Unmarried, having a child out of wedlock was possible too.
Qin Piao could just find a boyfriend, then get pregnant, and have a child.
But she wasn’t the kind of girl to do that casually.
So, not wanting to marry or randomly finding a man to have kids, it was difficult for her to have her own children.
Previously, to temporarily ease her family’s worries, afraid that no one would dare to marry Qin Piao, she might despair.
Qin Piao asked Luo Yang to pretend to be her boyfriend, and her family was happy to know she had a boyfriend.
Since then, Qin Piao had a bold idea.
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