Bai Hetang burst into laughter; he never expected Zhao Qinghe to react this way.

Shouldn't a normal person be happy to have such a considerate husband? But Zhao Qinghe felt sorry for her future mother-in-law.

I imagine married life will be very interesting.

It's late at night; any more feelings should be left unsaid until after sleep.

The divorce of Zhao Fangzhi did not cause much of a stir in Zhao Family Village, but it did serve as a reminder to the Zhao clan members.

Before the children in the family get married in the future

We must inquire from various sources, otherwise having a difficult in-law would be quite troublesome.

Marrying an unvirtuous wife brings misfortune to three generations; marrying the wrong person brings lifelong regret.

The next day, Yue Erlang arrived at Zhao Family Village with his two brothers-in-law.

He knelt down before Zhao Rugeng as soon as he entered the room, and then kowtowed to Lin after she came out from the inner room.

An apology and a thank you.

Because of him, his wife and children suffered, and so on.

When Zhao Qingtong and his brother told Yue Erlang about severing ties, they emphasized that Yue Erlang was probably not a member of the Yue family, and that there were neighbors to testify to this.

Otherwise, how could they be so biased?

After pondering for a long time, Yue Erlang nodded to indicate that he understood.

Not only that, he also asked his employer for leave to go to his wife's family to apologize and comfort her.

Once the seed of doubt is planted, it will take root and sprout.

Yue Erlang really went to investigate his background.

The return trip time for Zhao Qinghe and Bai Hetang has been set.

A message came from the capital, urging them to return to the capital quickly to complete their marriage.

On their way back to Beijing, Zhao Qinghe and her fiancé took along several members of the Zhao clan and dozens of children from the orphanage.

They were all around thirteen or fourteen years old, and they all looked very energetic.

On the way back to Beijing, the children were in charge of hunting and preparing food, while Zhao Qinghe and Bai Hetang had a very leisurely time.

Zhao Qinghe's tiger found true love in Daqingshan, a white tiger.

When Zhao Qinghe asked it if it wanted to come along,

Hua Hua rolled her eyes, yawned, turned around and left the house, shouting a few times towards the back mountain.

Immediately afterwards, the guards were heard shouting and yelling as a large white tiger leaped over the big tree outside the thorny wall.

Fortunately, the nurses reacted quickly.

I saw that it was the young lady of the house whose tiger was interacting with the white tiger.

Instead of launching an attack, he simply protected the servants in the courtyard who were not capable of fighting behind him.

Upon seeing his wife arrive, Hua Hua took the initiative to step forward.

He licked the white tiger's head and then led it to see Zhao Qinghe.

Hua Hua was already quite strong, and with Bai Hu joining them, the downstairs living room, which had always felt spacious enough, suddenly felt cramped with these two big guys piled together.

Upon seeing the white tiger, Zhao Qinghe gave Da Hua a thumbs-up.

"Your wife? Wow. So you're not planning to come with me?"

Hua Hua rolled her eyes again, letting out a low growl.

Seeing that Zhao Qinghe didn't react, it walked to its special wooden basin and kicked it.

Zhao Qinghe understood; this meant she needed to prepare a meal for her.

Quickly have someone slaughter more than ten chickens and send them over.

At the same time, they also asked someone to cook for Huahua, since Huahua loves cooked food.

Watching the white tiger devour the raw chicken, even Zhao Qinghe, who was used to seeing all sorts of things, was shocked.

I also felt physical discomfort; the crunching sound of chewing bones was really creepy.

Hua Hua looked at Bai Hu with such affection in her eyes that it was almost overflowing.

When Hua Hua's cooked food was served, she deliberately pushed it, indicating to Bai Hu that he should eat it.

The white tiger remained indifferent, glanced at her, and continued to lie there.

Hua Hua, like a sycophant, pushed the large wooden basin again.

It made a few soft calls, as if whispering to its wife, and then took a piece of meat from the basin and placed it near the white tiger's mouth.

The white tiger glanced at the flowers, then at the meat, and reluctantly lowered its head to take a bite.