Five years later, Dink's wife suddenly wanted a child. There were endless tricks to poke open the little umbrella, because her body was not suitable for conception, and I was worried that her body refused to agree, but she scolded me for being heartless and not caring about her desire for a child. Seeing her collapse, I was heartbroken. After a few days of cold war, I decided to compromise, but before I could say anything to her, she gave me a blow in the head, "Husband, I am pregnant." But I looked at her speechless, because I was worried that something would happen to her, and she had already been sterilized.
