Old Mrs. Tao was cowardly and troublesome. After her husband died in middle age, she raised three ungrateful sons, helping them get married and have children. In her old age, no one took care of he...
"Sigh!" Wang Baomin sighed.
"Why are you so upset? Maybe Zhou Tian is young and doesn't want to be tied down so soon. You may be older, but it's okay. You two can enjoy your relationship first," Tao Ying gently comforted Wang Baomin.
Wang Baomin felt uncomfortably uncomforted.
"Mom, I understand." Wang Baomin really didn't want to talk.
"If you're too tired, let Chun Tao do more work," Tao Ying suggested softly.
Wang Baomin “…”
Wang Baomin doted on Zhou Tian even more than Zhou Tian's parents had done.
Zhou Tian's secretly made comics also became a huge hit.
Zhou Tian specially used all of her royalties to buy Wang Baomin a watch.
"Brother Baomin, this is the first money I've earned. I hope you won't mind." Zhou Tian was a little worried.
"Thank you, my little girl." Wang Baomin hugged Zhou Tian tightly.
He rested his chin on Zhou Tian's head and said, "Tian Tian, thank you."
Wang Baomin stopped urging Zhou Tian to hold a wedding.
The two were very much in love.
Until Zhou Tian graduated, on the day of her graduation, Wang Baomin filled the playground with roses.
Holding the ring he had prepared beforehand, he knelt on one knee. "Zhou Tian, will you marry me?"
Wearing her graduation gown, Zhou Tian turned to look at Wang Baomin, tears streaming down her face. "I do."
Loud applause erupted from all around.
Two years have passed, and Wang Baomin has never mentioned holding a wedding again. Zhou Tian thought that Wang Baomin had given up.
Who would have thought it would turn out like this?
It would be a lie to say I wasn't moved.
"Brother Baomin, can we skip the wedding and just get a marriage certificate?" Zhou Tian looked at Wang Baomin with pleading eyes.
"Okay, we'll do whatever you say," Wang Baomin replied softly.
The two quickly got their marriage certificate. Although they didn't have a wedding, Tao Ying still gave Zhou Tian a dowry of 188,000 yuan and transferred ownership of two houses to Zhou Tian.
A month after the wedding, Zhou Tian was found to be pregnant.
The following year, a chubby, fair-skinned boy was born.
Five years later, Zhou Hao made a high-profile return, only to find that all his troubles had been resolved and that his younger sister was living a very happy life.
Suddenly, the huge weight that had been pressing on my heart disappeared.
"Sweetie, why didn't you tell your brother you got married?" Zhou Hao felt a pang of sadness that his beloved younger sister had gotten married.
"Brother, I hope you are well." Zhou Tian radiated happiness.
"Okay!" Zhou Hao's voice was slightly choked.