The caller was Cheng Yang's mother and Qiao Anxia's mother-in-law.

When the phone ringing rang, Qiao Anxia was squatting in front of the trash can, peeling garlic cloves. When she heard the ringing, she raised her head slightly, looked at the phone on the dining chair next to her. When she saw the name of the caller ID, Qiao Anxia didn't know what was wrong with her. Her heart suddenly sank. After a long pause, she stood up, took her cell phone, and answered: "Mom."

"Xia Xia, are you busy? I've answered the phone so late." As Qiao Anxia finished speaking, Cheng Yang's mother's soft tone came from inside.

"No..." Qiao Anxia lowered her eyes and briefly explained: "Cooking..."

"Where is Cheng Yang? Didn't you help?"

"He drank some wine and was sleeping."

"This child... is drinking too much again? Always like this..." Cheng Yang's mother's tone was a little blamed.

"I didn't drink much..." Qiao Anxia hurriedly explained, and then changed the topic: "Mom, call me, is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just..." Cheng's mother paused for a while before saying again: "...Xia Xia, you have been married to Cheng Yang for eight years. Are you not ready to have a child in your heart?"

"Mom..." Qiao Anxia didn't know what to say.

Cheng's mother seemed to think that her question was a bit abrupt. She smiled on the phone and said, "Xia Xia, actually, I made this call and didn't say that I forced you to have a baby immediately. I just wanted to ask you when I plan to have a baby? You and Cheng Yang are not young anymore. Now you are considered an older mother. In a few years, I'm afraid I really can't give birth..."

"Xia Xia, I have also called Cheng Yang. I know that you don't have children. The problem lies with Cheng Yang. He said that he doesn't want children now. He has thought about the world of two people. This idea is wrong. When you go in a few years, you will know how important children are to a family. Without children, how can they be considered a home..."

"Cheng Yang is confused, don't be confused with him. Besides, Cheng Yang is the only one in the Cheng family. His grandfather has always been looking forward to holding his grandson, the old man's wish for the rest of his life..."

"Xia Xia... If you are really busy, your mother can help you take care of your child...Xia Xia, you have been married to Cheng Yang for so many years, and your mother has never asked you for anything. So, can you discuss the matter with Cheng Yang about the child..."

Qiao Anxia leaned against the dining table and listened to Cheng's gentle words on the phone. Her face was as pale as paper. She grabbed the garlic cloves in her hand. After a long time of movement, she squeezed out hard: "Mom, I understand, I will say it well to Cheng Yang."

When Cheng's mother heard this, she heard the sound of nature and reminded Qiao Anxia to have a child. Then she cared about Qiao Anxia a few times before hanging up the phone.

The kitchen was very quiet. Qiao Anxia was stunned for about ten minutes before slowly squatting in front of the trash can, as if she had never answered the phone call. She continued to peel the garlic cloves, peeling them. This big tear fell into the trash can with the garlic skin.

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The day after Qiao Anxia received the call from Cheng's mother, after Cheng Yang went to Huanying Media, she drove to the hospital alone to find the expert who had been examining her for the past few years.

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