Safe Driving

After nearly getting caught in the bathroom, Qin Ze developed a psychological scar. Over the next few days, he had to lock the door before he could relax. And it wasn't limited to his sister. Once, when he was with Su Yu and things were at a critical point, Qin Ze suddenly stopped, jumped out of bed without a word, ran out through the bedroom and living room, and locked the door.

Su Yu lay in bed, dumbfounded for a long while.

"What's wrong? I didn't hear anyone knocking." Su Yu looked baffled.

"..."

It was hard to answer that question. Qin Ze thought for a moment, then explained, "I was just taking my bird out for a walk. After scoring in the World Cup, don't players run a few laps around the field?"

He was always saying strange things, and Su Yu was used to it. Beaming, she said, "I'm pregnant."

Qin Ze scratched his head. "Pregnant in your stomach again? No, that's not right. Our child hasn't gone into your stomach in ages."

Su Yu smacked him and twisted her slender waist. "My period didn't come this month."

Qin Ze froze. "Did you get checked at the hospital?"

Su Yu said, "No."

Qin Ze said, "No need to think about it. It's definitely just an irregular period."

Su Yu snapped, "Can't you hope for something better?"

Qin Ze said, "You're nearly thirty, after all. You're not like those young women in their early twenties. They get pregnant easily, so this has to be menstrual irregularity. Go to the hospital later and take good care of yourself."

My stomach was no good, and that was somehow my fault?

Back then, the country had population pressure, so it advocated later marriages and later childbirth. Women were best off being at