The capitalis Young Mistress Shu Ying, who died miserably from being sent down to the countryside, has been reborn.
At this moment, her uncle's family is plotting against her. Most of the...
Dr. Liu was very satisfied with this, after all, it's not easy to find a patient who follows the doctor's orders these days.
Li Qingqing nodded and took out a bunch of keys from her pocket: "Look."
Shu Ying's eyes lit up: "You've been allocated a house?"
Li Qingqing couldn't hide her smile: "Yes, it happened at noon today."
Although the house was allocated in Duan Huaichuan's name, as long as their marital relationship exists, she has the right to control the house.
Shu Ying carefully took the key, her words tinged with relief.
"We've finally waited for this day, Qingqing, you have your own home now."
Li Qingqing nodded heavily. This was her own little world, and she wouldn't be kicked out of the house just because someone got angry.
She used to have so many concerns that anyone could step on her head, but now that he has a child, even if she doesn't think about herself, she has to plan for the child.
“I think that since Zhong Yun’er has already brought the child here, she definitely won’t leave easily. I understand what she’s planning. Yingying, there’s something I might really need your help with.”
Although she and Duan Huaichuan had no feelings for each other, the marriage was advantageous to her. Leaving Duan Huaichuan before she was completely independent would be tantamount to courting death.
However, if Duan Huaichuan insisted on divorce, she wasn't entirely confident.
Shu Ying understood her worries: "Don't worry, even if you don't speak up, I will definitely find out for you. Although the marriage law protects the rights of soldiers, as long as you are not at fault in this marriage, you can take the initiative. If Duan Huaichuan really crosses the line with Zhong Yun'er, you can still get a lot of benefits. But we will not take that step unless it is absolutely necessary."
Although Shu Ying hoped that Li Qingqing could rely on herself, she knew how difficult it was for a woman to raise a child alone.
No one dictates that she must become a towering tree. Until a better path is found, clinging tightly to Duan Huaichuan's path is the easiest and most effective solution.
Song Zhaodi looked at Li Qingqing with heartache. Although she couldn't help much, she would lend a hand whenever she needed her help.
"Today is a day of celebration. Is there anything you'd like to eat tonight? I'll cook a feast, and we can celebrate properly."
Life has finally gotten back on track, and now Li Qingqing has her own little family, which makes her genuinely happy.
Shu Ying turned her head and took her hand: "I'm afraid I could never catch up with Sister Song's skills even if I studied for ten years. Once Sister Song has settled down and found a job, we won't have any more worries."
With a smile on her face, Song Zhaodi couldn't help but start to dream about it.
“I am a person without a home. My family doesn’t take me seriously. They favor boys over girls and carefully protect my younger brother. From the time I can remember, I have been an outsider in that family.”
She sighed and stopped picking the green beans.
The clouds outside the window drifted slowly across the sky, as if following the free wind, making one yearn for it.
“I got married to get a dowry. People in the village get married to carry on the family line. I have no one to support me in my own family, so naturally my husband’s family doesn’t treat me like a human being. Over the years…”