"No, my ideal life is to have healthy parents, a child of my own, and not have to deal with other interpersonal relationships."

Chen Lifang didn't understand: "Why don't you have good interpersonal relationships? Zhiting and his family are very easy to get along with. If you have a child, you will be loved by more people, which is a good thing."

Zheng Baozhu had read too much toxic chicken soup on the Internet in his previous life. Now he couldn't listen to Chen Lifang's words and only wanted to live his ideal life.

"Look at Zheng Baoyi and Jiang Chongming. They came together regardless of everything, but now there is chaos every day. The couple has conflicts, and the in-laws still support their own son."

Chen Lifang asked: "You are not pregnant yet. If you don't remarry Zhiting, how can you get pregnant?"

Zheng Baozhu smiled and touched her belly and said, "Maybe I'm pregnant already. This is my child, no one can take it away from me."

"But the child is born, and Zhiting also has a share. Can he let you take the child away alone?"

"Just don't let him know."

Chen Lifang thought to herself, my dear daughter, I think you are overthinking it. A marriage certificate doesn’t mean anything. Many people have lived their whole lives without a marriage certificate.

What's more, when she has children, it will be even more impossible for Song Jia to let her grandchildren become children from single-parent families.

However, she did not say this in front of Zheng Baozhu. Seeing that Zheng Baoyi had a child, Chen Lifang was very envious and decided to wait until her daughter became pregnant before making any decision.

She believed Song Zhiting would change her daughter's mind.

Two weeks later.

Her period arrived on time, and Zheng Baozhu was disappointed.

It seems that she has to go to Dongxian Island.