"You know yourself so well?" Qin Zichuan wasn't entirely convinced.
He has seen many women who, for the sake of their children, can endure domestic violence, tolerate their husbands' infidelity, and even take care of the children their husbands have with other women because they did not have sons. They can even give their wages to their husbands.
This was the first time Qin Zichuan had ever heard a woman say that she wouldn't endure grievances for the sake of her child.
Not having children is also out of a sense of responsibility.
"Yes, I'm very delicate. I can't stand the slightest grievance." Ye Zhaoyu said matter-of-factly, with a sense of pride and a hint of joking. "I was raised by my mother and I'm spoiled. I can make everyone else suffer, but I can't make myself suffer."
"Okay! Are you going to move into the family compound? If I'm not on a mission, I'll go home once a week on Sundays." Qin Zichuan didn't continue the topic and asked her about something else.
Even the most independent woman will change after having a child. She will suffer for her child. He has seen many girls who are determined to be independent.
Because everyone around her would advise her to endure it for the sake of her child, saying that she could just bear it for the rest of her life and that it would pass, so she continued to endure it.
The more you hear it, the more you forget your initial convictions.
“Then I’ll go home for one day every Sunday, and stay at the Ye residence the rest of the time, whichever is more convenient for me to do things.” Ye Zhaoyu heard that Qin Zichuan wouldn’t come back every day, nor did she want to.
“Okay, I’ll talk to my parents and we’ll go home for a day every Sunday.” Qin Zichuan wanted Ye Zhaoyu to move to his military family compound, but she didn’t mention it because she was taking the college entrance exam.
The two chatted in the room and gradually became acquainted.
After dinner, Qin's mother ushered Qin Zichuan and Ye Zhaoyu into their room.
"My mom is quite anxious," Qin Zichuan said, somewhat embarrassed.
"It's alright, I understand. It's just that she'll have to wait a couple of years to have her grandson!" Ye Zhaoyu replied politely.
The two lay flat on the bed, neither of them moving.
The room was pitch black, and Ye Zhaoyu, exhausted from the day, quickly fell asleep.
Even in her sleep, Ye Zhaoyu was restless. The October weather was already a bit cold, and her hands had learned to find warmth on their own.
Qin Zichuan watched as the sleeping person clung to him like an octopus.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, my hand was placed in a place it shouldn't have been.
Qin Zichuan wanted to wake her up, but then thought that Ye Zhaoyu was tired today, so he decided to let her go to sleep.
One night, Qin Zichuan couldn't sleep, while Ye Zhaoyu tossed and turned in her sleep.
When it's cold, I hug you; when it's hot, I push you away.
As dawn broke, Qin Zichuan realized that Ye Zhaoyu had rested enough.
I gently kissed her awake, little by little.
When Ye Zhaoyu opened her eyes, she saw that it was also the man she had just married. She did not refuse and cooperated with his actions.
There's no such thing as shyness. It's not the first time, and I'm determined to live a good life. This kind of thing is unavoidable.
Qin Zichuan was a little excited to receive Ye Zhaoyu's response.
She still has her own feelings for herself.
After their passionate encounter, Ye Zhaoyu took a short nap before getting up to go to the cafeteria for breakfast.
Many people saw Ye Zhaoyu return with breakfast.
Qin's mother got up just in time to run into Ye Zhaoyu, who was returning with breakfast.
"Good morning, Mom," Ye Zhaoyu greeted with a smile.
"Good morning, breakfast, you..." Qin's mother asked, pointing to the breakfast.
"Oh, I got it from the cafeteria, Mom. Come and eat quickly after you wash up, it won't taste good if it gets cold." Ye Zhaoyu held up the breakfast, her face full of smiles.
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Qin's mother found it a bit irritating to look at, thinking about how her new daughter-in-law had said she couldn't cook, and that she could only keep her thoughts to herself.
Qin's mother thought to herself that she would teach her how to cook next time.
After finishing breakfast, before going to work, Qin Zichuan told his family about what he and Ye Zhaoyu had discussed.
Upon hearing this, Qin's mother was somewhat disagreeing. "Zhaozhao, your medical skills are quite good. I heard that the director of the military hospital can also work there. Why don't we stop your studies and you just go to work? After all, you'll get a job after you graduate, won't you?"
"Mom, studying computers is my dream, I'm not in a rush to find a job," Ye Zhaoyu clearly expressed her wish.
"But……"
“Since Zhaozhao is willing, let her continue reading!” Father Qin interrupted Mother Qin.
That's how it was settled.
Everyone went to work.
Qin Zichuan has three days off, which he can spend with Ye Zhaoyu.
Every day after breakfast, he would take Ye Zhaoyu for a stroll.
They either go to the movies or stroll in the park.
As they spent more time together, their relationship began to develop a little something.
After the three-day homecoming, Qin Zichuan went back to work, and Ye Zhaoyu also returned to the Ye residence.
Seeing that no one was bothering her sister-in-law anymore, Qin Zishuang insisted on coming to the Ye residence with Ye Zhaoyu to stay for a while.
Seeing that Ye Zhaoyu looked radiant and full of energy, and didn't seem to have been wronged, Ye Fei and Ye Bo breathed a sigh of relief.
After asking the two what they wanted to eat for lunch, Uncle Ye went to buy groceries.
Ye Fei also went to tidy up Qin Zishuang's room.
"Sister-in-law, aren't you afraid of being reported for openly keeping servants?" Qin Zishuang followed Ye Zhaoyu and found that she really didn't have to do anything.
Knowing what kind of life she lived, I felt particularly envious. Her father held such a high position, yet she still had to cook and do her own laundry.
Ye Zhaoyu can act like a young lady from a wealthy family.
"What do you mean by keeping servants? Uncle Ye is my family. He just likes to go grocery shopping when he has nothing else to do. Ye Fei is my sister. Don't talk nonsense." Ye Zhaoyu immediately denied it.
"Is that so?" Qin Zishuang wanted to continue, but seeing Ye Zhaoyu's unhappy face, she shut up and simply followed behind Ye Zhaoyu to admire the Ye residence.
The house was very big, but only three people lived there.
There was also a classroom where many people were studying diligently.
After keeping Qin Zishuang for two days, Ye Zhaoyu made an excuse to send her home.
After Ling Yunjue returned from her mission, she heard from Ling Yunmo that Ye Zhaoyu had gotten married five days ago.
He came back late.
Ling Yunjue didn't believe it.
He didn't agree to our breakup last time, so how could he marry someone else?!
Ling Yunjue wanted to go and talk things out with Ye Zhaoyu.
On the way, we ran into the Bai family, a mother and daughter, who were out buying groceries.
They chatted and laughed as they shopped for groceries, unaware of Ling Yunjue behind them.
After buying the groceries, the two went back to their rented apartment.
During this period, they lived off the money that Nian Mufeng and Ling Yunjue had given them.
They have now found out they are pregnant.
How much money do they have to live on until their child is seven months old?
They planned to wait until that time to go to Nian Mufeng and Ling Yunjue and force them to put up with the child.
At that point, the child had already survived, and abortion was no longer an option.
Ling Yunjue followed behind the two of them all the way to their place of residence.
He then discovered that the mother and daughter lived not far from his courtyard house.
Ling Yunjue looked at the two of them, his eyes red. If it weren't for them, he wouldn't have felt guilty about avoiding Ye Zhaoyu on missions.
Ye Zhaoyu will not marry anyone else.
It's all their fault.
Seeing the Bai family mother and daughter turn around to look, Ling Yunjue quickly hid behind the wall.
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