This is not a strong independent female lead story!!
Nan Qiao kept dreaming for a whole month that she had transmigrated into a 1970s novel and become a spoiled and willful educated youth sen...
"I didn't say you had a fight. I just said the store was busy and I hadn't been here for a while. I didn't see you fighting. Your mother didn't say anything at the time and she never asked again." Aunt Zhou thought about it and realized that Nan's mother looked normal at the time. She probably didn't suspect anything.
"Well, thank you Aunt Zhou." Nanqiao thanked Aunt Zhou and wondered whether Nan's mother believed Aunt Zhou's words.
In the past few days, Nan's mother would come to see her every day after get off work, but she never mentioned this matter to her, which made her a little unsure. She could only take it one step at a time.
night
When Sheng Yanchuan returned home, Nanqiao was leaning on the bed reading a book. Seeing Sheng Yanchuan enter the room, Nanqiao told him about Aunt Xiumei's visit today. Sheng Yanchuan paused for a moment while changing his clothes.
After learning from Nanqiao what they were talking about, Sheng Yanchuan relaxed instead. He understood what his mother meant and walked towards the bathroom, saying, "Don't take it too seriously. You will live the same way you have lived in the past six months."
Nanqiao nodded when she heard this. Sheng Yanchuan's attitude was the same as what she thought.
After Sheng Yanchuan finished his shower and got into bed, Nanqiao told him about what Nan's mother had asked about Aunt Zhou. Although she thought Nan's mother would not ask Sheng Yanchuan directly, it was good to be prepared.
"I know, don't worry," Sheng Yanchuan comforted Nanqiao, and then asked about Nanqiao's condition today.
"How was your day? Was your baby behaving well?"
"He kicked me today, and Aunt Zhou saw it. He's much more noisy than Xiaoran and Xiaoche were back then. He'll definitely be a lively little baby in the future." When Nanqiao talked about her child, she exuded the glow of motherhood.
"I hope he'll be quieter. It's tiring to follow him if he's too noisy."