"What's the big deal about being a good match? As long as their family backgrounds match, that's fine. Besides, it's probably not easy to find someone who is a perfect match for Yanchen. Don't worry about it so much. Leave this to me. If I handle it well, it will benefit both of us. I'm only thinking about you and our family. Just listen to me."
Song Qingsong thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay, wife, I support you."
"That's right, you know who truly cares about your own well-being."
Song Qingsong pulled the covers up and prepared to sleep: "Okay, you can talk about it tomorrow. I'm a grown man, I won't get involved in this. I'm tired, I'm going to sleep."
"Um."
Xue Ningnan turned off the light, plunging the room into darkness.
"Oh dear, aren't you tired and want to sleep? Why are you doing this again?"
"I'm sleeping right now, honey. This is normal sleeping. Let's sleep like this tonight."
"Wouldn't that be exhausting?"
"I'd be willing to work myself to death."
But a few minutes later, the man lay motionless. Xue Ningnan turned her face away with a resentful look: "You made it sound so amazing, saying you'd last all night. You can't even last a little while. Humph!"
Song Qingsong was too weak to do anything, so he lay quietly, not daring to speak.
Then Xue Ningnan pushed him down.
"I really don't know what they've actually accomplished from training all day long?!"
“Honey, we train to fight, not to do this,” Song Qingsong explained.
Xue Ningnan covered her ears with her hands: "I don't want to hear it."
The couple turned back to back and gradually fell asleep.
The next evening after get off work, she did not go directly to the Song family, but went to the Xue family first.
The Xue family lived in the same compound as several other families of steel factory employees. They didn't lock their doors during the day because they were family members; they could just push the door open to enter.
She pushed open the door and went inside. Before she even reached the back room, she heard Xue's mother's voice coming from inside.
"Ningyu, look how delicious the pastries Jingyan made are! Not only do your grandma and dad love them, but I also want to eat more of them."
"Mom, my sister-in-law's cooking skills are absolutely amazing, much better than the master chefs here."
"you do not say."
"Mom, Yanchen has found you a good daughter-in-law."
Then came their laughter.
Upon hearing their words, Xue Ningnan immediately stopped in her tracks.
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