When Zhou Yi'an transmigrated, she was thrilled to learn she was going to the countryside.
Knowing her biological father had problematic social connections, Zhou Yi'an took the opport...
"Why are you going next door again?" Xu Chenggong didn't understand why he had to go next door whenever there was something going on at home. He always came back upset, making the house restless. "I can never win an argument with others, so why should I go there?"
Moreover, it was his own wife who started it all, so Xu Chenggong couldn't shift the blame to others.
"Who said I can't argue with others?" Hu Jiangjiang gritted his teeth, absolutely refusing to accept this. "Who does Zhou Yian think she is? She's so arrogant just because she has a job at a radio station. If she didn't always look down on others, no one would bother with her."
Zhou Yian listened to the conversation between the two people sensitively and felt really wronged. She always liked to communicate with others in a friendly manner, but she looked like she was looking for trouble all day long. She was not the kind of person who would accept things passively, so she would definitely be treated the same way.
Hu Jiangjiang said that she looked down on others towards her, probably because she treated others like that.
"Then just ignore it," Xu Chenggong had a headache. In fact, it was always his wife who got humiliated, so every time she got angry, she would vent her anger on him. He was miserable. His wife, who had been so kind before, was becoming more and more irritable towards him.
"Why should I ignore her? I must slap her hard in the face," Hu Jiangjiang was still immersed in anger, and she didn't hear what Xu Chenggong said at all.
Grandma Xu was cooking and listening to the conversation, and the two children were sitting quietly beside her.
"Jiang Jiang," Granny Xu said abruptly, "If success tells you not to bother with it, then just ignore it. You still have to listen to the man at home. After all, if it weren't for success, you wouldn't be living such a good life now."
"What good days?" Hu Jiangjiang quickly calmed down after hearing this. "Are they the good days where I have to give most of my paycheck home?"
I told her this, if it weren't for this old woman who used to support Xu Chenggong and insisted on giving back most of their salary every month, her family wouldn't be in such a tight financial situation.
She had observed that the two people next door didn't seem to have any burden on their salaries. They could eat whatever they wanted every day. They were never like her or other families, always having to be frugal with their money. They couldn't even eat as much meat as their neighbors.
So now Hu Jiangjiang's already small amount of good feelings towards Grandma Xu completely collapsed.
Now that Xu Chenggong and Xu were arguing, Mother-in-law Xu also came over to butt in, and she couldn't help but make sarcastic remarks.
How could the Xu family be in such a difficult situation now? They had a house and private plots of land at home, so how much could they spend in a year? As for holding on to their wages, what was there?
She still uses her child as an excuse, but now that she is here, she should not think about taking the child back to her hometown.
"We're all family. Back then, we sold everything we had to support Chenggong's online education," said Grandma Xu, still sitting and cooking, a hint of sneer on her face. "Besides, we've been raising your children for so many years. Is this little salary worth all the nagging you do all day? Isn't it our duty to be filial to our parents?"
Don't think that she knows less because she doesn't study. Nowadays, people who are unfilial will not have a good ending.
Hu Jiangjiang knew it was like this. It would be great if there was such a great favor. It’s not that she doesn’t want to give back to her family, but Grandma Xu uses her two children to control her. If she wasn’t afraid that the children would not be treated well every month, she would not grit her teeth and send money back every month.
"Mom, don't be angry. Grandma didn't say anything wrong," six-year-old Xu Shui said after getting a look from her grandmother.
Hu Jiangjiang glanced at his daughter and saw the chilblains on her hands. He sneered and said nothing, but the hatred in his heart was still deep.
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Zhou Yian had just argued with someone for a few minutes about whether she could have a baby, but she suddenly realized that her period seemed to have not come for some time.
I suddenly felt a little nervous.
Although there will always be such a day, in this society, Zhou Yian would not think that they would be so unconventional as to not have children. Moreover, the two of them have a good relationship now, so it would be nice to have a child of their love.
But it didn't stop Zhou Yian from feeling that having a child was not that easy.
I didn't expect that this possibility would happen so soon.
Just now he was arguing with someone about whether it was a chicken, but now Zhou Yian thought about it and felt that chickens were not without advantages. At least it seemed easier for them to lay eggs.
So when Song Songbai came back, Zhou Yian looked at him nervously.
Song Songbai has not been idle during this period. He is still quite busy. He is also participating in the inspection and investigation of various equipment, and even thinking about improving the equipment. So he has been busy and tired recently.
"What's wrong?" Song Songbai sat down and took a rest.
An An has been getting dinner from the cafeteria these past two days, so he just needs to come home to eat.
"My period didn't come this month." Zhou Yian was also panicked. She could hardly eat the food in front of her. This situation was quite rare.
"Hmm?" Song Songbai's brain short-circuited for a moment, and he didn't expect this meaning.
Zhou Yian was so anxious that he kept slapping his arm and said, "Hmm?"
Song Songbai brainstormed for three seconds before he realized what he meant. He said to An An with a trembling voice, "Got it?"
"Maybe? Probably?" Zhou Yian covered her stomach. "It's been a while since I last had my period, but I don't feel anything else, not even morning sickness."
Her menstrual period has always been relatively regular, and she only felt slight pain when it came, so she had no memory of it not coming. Song Songbai had remembered it, but he was really busy during this period, and An An didn't look uncomfortable or anything, so he just ignored it.
Song Songbai held An An's hand tightly, "Morning sickness and the like depend on each person's reaction. Maybe she is really pregnant."