Chapter 98 Better to be prepared

Wu Peng: "Does the Yu family have a grudge against our family?" The old woman looked full of resentment.

Yao Fanghua frowned in thought. Ever since they were little, Aunt Bai seemed to dislike their family. Whenever she saw the children playing together, she would unconsciously frown and call Yu Bei and Yu Qingqing home.

She thought that Aunt Bai looked down on their family's vulgarity and was afraid that the child would be corrupted by them. This hurt her deeply, and she began to try to be a quiet girl, becoming much less talkative.

However, as it turns out, it's very difficult to change someone's likes or dislikes. No matter how well you perform, the other person might just think you're faking it.

"The two of them seem to dislike each other, and sometimes their words are barbed, but this seems to be the first time they've had such a public falling out."

Wu Peng: "It's probably the pent-up resentment that finally erupted."

"You're saying this old woman was the one who reported you? Did she collude with that guy surnamed Shen, and seeing you're fine, she couldn't resist jumping in?"

Yao Fanghua frowned; it was really hard to say. Feelings couldn't be faked; Bai Hui had always been hostile towards their family.

"I'll have Liu Zi's brother keep an eye on things. He works at the same police station as Yu Dong, so see if we can find any dirt on him. And her husband, have Wang Huaizhi keep an eye on him too. The machinery factory's been in turmoil lately, and Qi Dongming's faction is probably in deep trouble. Maybe her husband has a close relationship with that factory director Qi." Anyway, whether it's her son or her husband, getting either one in trouble will be enough to ruin their family. Oh, and her son-in-law too, he works at the machinery factory, keep him on my list.

"Yu Bei, is he at the fan factory? Zhong Er said he's a driver? And your factory manager values ​​him quite a bit?"

Yao Fanghua quickly stopped him, "Alright, alright, we're not even sure if it was Aunt Bai who reported it, but we had a fight, are you trying to wipe out their whole family?"

"I call this being prepared!"

What? You've been friends since childhood, you're still attached to each other, and you can't bear to part with each other?

"What nonsense are you spouting? Zhong Er never says anything nice, don't listen to his ramblings."

"I didn't say anything, and Zhong Er didn't say anything either, so why are you getting so worked up?"

The two entered the house while talking.

Yao Fanghua: "Who's getting impatient? Do you want to hear what you just said? It's so cheesy it'll make your teeth ache."

What's going on between you and Yao Fangfang? I heard that my aunt keeps spreading rumors that I stole Yao Fangfang's boyfriend. She's been saying really nasty things about me behind my back.

"She's talking nonsense! I only spoke a few words with Yao Fangfang. She happened to be at the supply and marketing cooperative at the time, trying to deal with the things I had on hand." He was grateful for the old man's kindness and had no other way to repay him, so he thought it would be good if Yao Fangfang could earn some money. It didn't matter who earned it, since he was also looking for sales channels.

When Yao Fanghua returned, he had designs on her. Fearing that Yao Fanghua would misunderstand, he became exceptionally self-disciplined, wishing he could keep his distance from even female flies.

Yao Fanghua turned to look at him, "Look at you, I didn't say anything, why are you getting so worked up?"

Wu Peng: ...

Wu Peng went to change the sheets and blankets in silence. Anyway, today, no one and nothing could stop him from having his wedding night.

Yao Fanghua fed the remaining buns to the third brother, and seeing Wu Peng fussing in the bedroom, she went to dig out her handbag herself.

Is this really infuriating? They didn't even bother digging out the bag immediately afterward?

After tidying up the bedroom, Wu Peng went to take a shower. After he came out, he urged Yao Fanghua to take a shower as soon as possible.

He placed the bag beside the bed and checked its contents. He checked the doors and windows, then drew the curtains. He shooed the third dog to the living room; with him there, that dog would never be allowed in the bedroom again!

"If you dare disobey, I'll chain you up in the yard from now on!"

The third child reluctantly went to the doghouse in the living room, grumbling and whining.

When Yao Fanghua finished showering and entered the bedroom, Wu Peng, dressed in pajamas and holding a book, was leaning against the headboard. He looked up from the book and gave her a slight smile. A true hypocrite and a complete scoundrel.

He even picked up the marriage certificate from the bedside table and waved it at her.

It was a bit embarrassing for a young woman to be intimate for the first time. But she wouldn't lose face, so Yao Fanghua suppressed her rising emotions and calmly walked over.

I lifted the thin blanket, got into bed, and leaned against the headboard.

He smiled slightly at Wu Peng and took the book from Wu Peng's hand, saying, "Let me take a look. I don't think you understand this book very well."

“I don’t understand, can you explain it to me?” Wu Peng leaned on Yao Fanghua’s shoulder. “Good girl, please explain it to me.”

A tingling sensation ran through Yao Fanghua's chest, and her face flushed slightly. She turned to a page and began to read.

This was a book about wireless paging systems. Before Yao Fanghua could even read two sentences, Wu Peng started fidgeting.

These words, individually, are all understandable, but put them together... well, it's easy to get sleepy. He gets sleepy just looking at them, but when Yao Fanghua reads them, especially sitting on the edge of the bed, it excites him.

He grabbed the book and threw it aside, then pushed Yao Fanghua onto the bed and kissed her.

"Turn off the lights, turn off the lights..."

Wu Peng nimbly got out of bed, turned off the light, locked the door, jumped back onto the bed, and went under Yao Fanghua's blankets, kissing and groping her as he took off her servant's pajamas.

Jiang Wei, far away in Shenzhen, was depressed for several days after learning that Yao Fanghua and Wu Peng were getting married, and might even have already obtained their marriage certificate. His great undertaking of digging up the corner of the wall had just begun, and it had already been declared a failure.

No, no, no, there's plenty of time. What if Mr. Wu dies young in an accident? It's not impossible. Or, in a few years, or even eight or ten years, what if they get divorced because of incompatibility? In short, nothing is set in stone, and he still has a chance.

Jiang Wei hadn't slept well for several days. He thought to himself that his mistake was meeting Yao Fanghua so late at night. He was getting on in years, and to prevent his son from suffering the same fate, Jiang Wei wanted a child.

He can't always lag behind the Wu family in everything!

Having a child now would mean the child would be the same age as Hua Hua's child. If it's a boy and a girl, they could grow up together, play together, and go to and from school together.

His son and Hua Hua's daughter are destined to be together. His son is destined to follow in his footsteps and win Hua Hua's daughter's heart.

In short, he had to prepare for both possibilities. If he succeeded, all the better; if not, but his son did, that would be fine too. At least he could die in peace.

So Jiang Wei asked to take a few days off to go back to his hometown to handle his life's most important matter.

Yang Liu was anxious and frustrated. Asking for leave at a time like this would be the death of him. He grabbed Jiang Wei, trying to stop him from leaving.

"I'm going there to take care of a major life event, really, I'll be back in a few days. I've made all the arrangements, it won't cause any delays."

"No, we have to wait until the washing machine is manufactured before we can talk about anything, no matter how important it is!"

The washing machine needs to be produced, but his child also needs to be produced; both are equally urgent. Besides, the washing machine can be produced without him for a few days without any problems, but the childbirth cannot be done without him; he has to personally take charge, he absolutely must. Jiang Wei tried to shake off Yang Liu.

“Okay, five days, five days it is, I will definitely be back.”

Yang Liu changed from pulling Jiang to clinging to her thigh, refusing to let go no matter what.

In the end, the two haggled down the five-day period to three days. Yang Liu finally reluctantly released the man, and even wanted to send someone to follow Jiang Wei, fearing that he would delay his return.

Jiang Wei flatly refused! He's going back to handle some business, and you're sending someone to keep an eye on him? How will his son even reach his destination smoothly?!

Jiang calculated the time carefully. He returned home overnight. The first day was for scouting, the second day was for hosting a banquet, and the business was conducted in the evening. The third day was for conducting business, and the business was conducted again in the evening...

With his abilities, one day and two nights should be enough. If he didn't get pregnant, he could go back again on the weekend and do it a few more times; he was sure he would conceive. He believed in himself, and Jiang returned to his hometown full of confidence.

His hometown is a small mountain village below Shenzhen. He rode his motorcycle and traveled for most of the night before finally getting back to the village.

With money to pave the way, he found a girl he liked in half a day, paid the matchmaker enough money for the matchmaking and the girl's dowry, held a banquet the next day, and that night he took the girl to bed.

Don't let his short stature fool you; his little brother is incredibly capable. He's praised for his inner talent, and there's nothing wrong with him.

After spending a day and two nights in the house, early on the fourth day, Jiang Wei, with his legs feeling weak, left some money and rode away on his motorcycle.

He touched the cold sweat on his forehead, thinking how difficult it was to have a son.

Back in Shenzhen, he couldn't help but feel relieved that the girl hadn't mentioned marriage, so he pretended not to notice. All he wanted was a son. As for the girl, since she was now his, he'd support her; he wasn't short of money. Once the child was two, he'd take him to the factory to raise.