"Moreover," He Runqing's eyes sparkled, "Chen Yifei said that my sister doesn't need anyone to take care of her. She can embroider and make clothes, and the clothes she makes for us are all very beautiful."
“Then she can continue making this, she can make all the trendy styles. My sister and I will work on it together, and my sister will help us a lot so that Chen Yifei can give us the money.”
Chen Yifei watched as his wife and sister hugged each other, looking like little money-grubbers.
He touched her obedient face and stroked her hair, revealing her little forehead.
"Don't worry, as your husband, I will definitely take care of these things."
Chen Jianguo nodded: "That's fine too."
"Anyway, Chen Shuang, your mother and I aren't afraid of losing face. It's the incompetent, cowardly people in that family who are truly shameful."
"Let's get a divorce, we can't just lose our lives."
Zhang Cuizhi didn't say anything, but she was worried about the women's situation. Who could bear to see their child being gossiped about?
But indeed, if you can't even save your life, what do these idle words matter?
They ate happily, with Chen Xue constantly putting food on He Runqing's plate.
"Runqing, you're a hero, eat more."
Chen Yifei also put some food into her bowl: "My wife is a hero, she definitely deserves to eat more."
Chen's mother also put some on her plate.
Looking at the bowl piled high with food, He Runqing scratched his head sheepishly: "There's too much. I won't be able to finish it if you put any more in."
"I didn't do anything. Chen Yifei was really amazing. He was so impressive back then, standing up for my older sister." Anyway, all He Runqing remembered was that Chen Yifei was very handsome, and she was completely mesmerized by him.
“Those people were all afraid that Chen Yifei would do something reckless, so they didn’t dare to come over. They were so scared that they peed their pants.”
He Runqing told Chen's mother the story vividly. The whole family listened with great interest, never expecting that Chen Yifei was so capable.
He Runqing was also very proud and honored!
I knew my husband was capable, but I didn't expect him to be this capable.
Chen Yifei raised an eyebrow: "These are a piece of cake, there's no problem."
“Be a little more arrogant. When the enemy is weak, we are strong; when the enemy is strong, we are clever. Those old women in the village are all sharp-tongued and love to gossip. To deal with these people, you have to be even more scathing than them and even more unreasonable than them.”
Anyway, Chen Yifei knew very well that Chinese aunties arguing was an intangible cultural heritage. It was the same in every era. They would point at others and curse, wanting to punch and kick them, while shouting "Back off! Back off! Back off!"
He, Chen Yifei, was the one who brought these rural intelligence bureaus together.
Therefore, they were not afraid at all.
However, she still said, "But Runqing, someone like you shouldn't argue with them. You won't win the argument and you'll just get so angry you'll faint."
"My second sister has that kind of temperament."
Chen Xue initially listened with great interest.
Hearing Chen Yifei say this, he immediately got angry: "Get lost!"
"How could my ladylike demeanor be associated with these middle-aged women?"
"Chen Yifei, do you want to die?"
Then the siblings started fighting again, and Chen Shuang, who had been looking a bit melancholy, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
"You guys, take it easy. Stop hitting each other."
He Runqing sat obediently at the dining table and ate her food.
Hearing the knock on the door, He Runqing, who was full, went out to open it.
A very beautiful woman handed her the letter, saying, "Are you He Runqing? Chen Yifei's wife?"
"Yes, sister-in-law, who are you?" Her eyes were clear, giving people a very friendly feeling.
“The widow next door.” She glanced at He Runqing and handed her the letter. “I went to the post office; they asked me to bring you back.”
"Yes, thank you, sister-in-law." He Runqing replied obediently. She only closed the door after everyone had left; it was a letter from her parents.
After they came in, Zhang Cuizhi quickly pulled He Runqing in and said to Chen Shuang, "That widow is the one I was talking about, her name is Xiao Hongmei. Her husband died, and her family doesn't want her anymore. She's living alone in our village now, and it's not easy for her."
“Xiaoshuang, it won’t be easier for you than for her, raising a child alone.” Chen Shuang nodded. “Mom, I’ll think things through. You don’t need to worry about me.”
"I will consider it carefully."
After finishing her meal and cleaning up, He Runqing sat on the bed, looking at the letters her parents had sent.
A wave of joy washed over me.
Chen Yifei was overjoyed, his heart fluttering with happiness.
My wife agreed to take the initiative tonight.
Should he make any preparations first? Yes, he's sweated a lot today, so the most important thing is to wash off the sweat.
"You shower first, then I'll shower first?" he asked, feigning nonchalance.
He Runqing lazily buried her head in Chen Yifei's pillow and said in a soft voice, "You wash."
"Hurry up, let me check Mom and Dad's letter first."
"Oh." Chen Yifei nodded. The envelope probably mentioned Chen Yifei, because she saw He Runqing looking at her from time to time with a frown.
Could it be that my father-in-law is never satisfied with me in this lifetime?
That makes sense, we haven't even seen them yet.
Chen Yifei was already thinking about how to win over the two elders when they met.
These are all technical tasks, so there's nothing wrong with starting to prepare now.
Men shower quickly; they just take a quick rinse, rub their whole body with soap from the house, and then wipe themselves dry with a towel.
Unlike He Runqing, who applies face cream after showering, but I tried the one He Runqing bought for him today, and it's not bad...
Anything she gives you seems to carry her scent; it's truly amazing.
Chen Yifei wouldn't let He Runqing sit on the bed until she changed her clothes. Now, after washing up and wearing shorts and a t-shirt, he sat down beside her and held this soft jade in his arms.
"Are you still watching?"
“Last time I sent my marriage certificate photo to my parents, they wanted to know what you look like.”
"So, how is it? Are they satisfied?" Chen Yifei asked, a little nervous, to be honest.
"Guess." He Runqing put the letter away and winked mischievously.
"That means I like it." Qingqing's attitude was very clear; she was a completely different person when she was happy and when she was unhappy.
If you didn't like it, you'd probably be frowning right now.
"Yes, Mom said you're very pretty. We got a landline at home, so we can make calls from the landline at the supply and marketing cooperative now."
"You'll be there to help me make the call then."
"Okay." Chen Yifei nodded, resting his head on her shoulder. "Then what's next..."
As he said this, his hand was already getting restless.
It's fair to say that I was distracted when He Runqing said those things.
I've been waiting for this to be finished for quite some time now.
When He Runqing realized what he was thinking, her face immediately turned red, and she squeezed his wandering hand.
Then she said, "Don't move, don't look, I'm going to take a shower!"
After saying that, he grabbed a piece of clothing and ran into the bathroom at home.
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