System: "The doctor at the Ocean Company's clinic has arranged for her to be an intern at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. She should be going to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital."
"The Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital is the oldest hospital in Jiaodong City, it existed before liberation. It's dilapidated, and hardly anyone goes there now," Tang Wenya said dismissively. "But they're lucky if they can even find interns. What connections could someone like Zhao Jingyu possibly have?"
System: "Zhao Jingyu's aunt asked Xu Qingning to give birth at home, and they even had an argument."
Strangely, it has been unable to retrieve any information about Zhao Jingyu since his incident.
It retrieved this information from He Jiying and Yang Yuexiang, and although it wasn't entirely accurate, it was certain that Xu Qingning was going to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
"If she gives birth at home, that would be even funnier." Tang Wenya was laughing so hard she almost died. "The whole courtyard would go crazy over it."
Lin Wanshuang is the director of the People's Hospital, and she is far superior to the interns at the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Just thinking about it makes me happy.
"What's making you so happy?" Chen Meili pushed open the door and walked in. "Auntie just said you went to the hospital for a checkup, how did it go?"
"It's going well." Tang Wenya finally sat up in bed and asked her in a great mood, "How are your clothes coming along?"
"After finishing them, I just feel that these clothes are quite ordinary and not particularly amazing." Chen Meili was a little disappointed. "If I had designed them myself, it wouldn't have been so difficult, and I would have had to risk plagiarism."
"The main problem is that we found out too late and didn't have time to prepare." Tang Wenya didn't really believe Chen Meili. What amazing costumes could an amateur like her design? "Don't worry, I've already talked to Xiao Tingshen and asked his classmate to arrange for you to be the first to appear. Anyway, our costumes aren't exactly the same as Xu Qingning's, so you don't need to worry."
She copied Xu Qingning's style, but the colors were different.
Even if you investigate thoroughly, no one can say that she plagiarized Xu Qingning; at most, it's similar.
She has connections on the judging panel, so they might judge Xu Qingning for plagiarism. Anyway, she and Xu Qingning have already fallen out, so one more thing won't make a difference.
"That's good." Chen Meili was finally relieved.
Xu Qingning finished the last step of the process. She was about to give birth and couldn't participate in the fashion competition herself, so she handed the task over to Zhao Jingyu.
Zhao Jingyu may seem carefree and irresponsible on the surface, but he is quite methodical when it comes to doing things. He took the initiative to discuss the creativity and design style of these clothes with Xu Qingning.
If he doesn't get the bonus because of his mistake, then he won't have to go to bed with anyone when he gets back.
It took the couple two days to complete all the handover details. Xu Qingning was still worried, so she made notes for Zhao Jingyu to carry with him.
Although Zhao Jingyu was an amateur, Xu Qingning's notes were detailed and easy to understand, and she even drew diagrams, so he could understand them.
Whenever he had free time, he would take it out to look at it, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that his wife was an absolute talented woman. Not to mention the tenement, you couldn't find another talented woman like his wife in Jiaodong City.
“Don’t worry, you’re just my agent. If we don’t get a ranking, it’s none of your business.” Xu Qingning thought he was nervous and laughed. “However, the theme of this fashion competition is innovation and practicality, and I think ours fits the bill. Liu Caixia has already seen the designs, and you’re not going alone.”
After Tang Wenya visited her home last time, she had Zhao Jingyu send a copy of the design to Liu Caixia for archiving.
If a plagiarism scandal does occur, we can handle it with ease.
“I’m not worried about that. Didn’t you say we should be wary of Tang Wenya’s submissions? Tang Wenya definitely won’t go in person. Maybe I’ll even run into Xiao Tingshen.” Thinking of this, Zhao Jingyu began to rub his hands together in anticipation. “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Xiao Tingshen. I can have a chat with him.”
"You're going to participate in a fashion competition, not to fight." Xu Qingning rolled her eyes at him. "I'm telling you, no matter what happens, don't lay a hand on me. What will I do when I give birth if you get arrested?"
"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Zhao Jingyu smiled and touched her face. "I'll be back as soon as possible. I can't sleep at night without you."
"You're just all talk," Xu Qingning said, pushing his hand away. "After lunch, we're leaving this afternoon, so hurry up and pack your luggage."
As the two were talking, Zhao Lei and Li Yucheng arrived. Yang Yuelan was cooking in the kitchen and was a little surprised to see them: "Leilei, aren't you going to work today?"
"Mom, you know I've been worried about Jingyu at home. He's been back for seven or eight days now, and you didn't even send me a message?" Zhao Lei said unhappily. "If I hadn't run into my older brother today, I wouldn't have known he was back."
“He’s been visited by people a lot these days, so I haven’t had a chance to talk to you,” Yang Yuelan said awkwardly. “I think he’s already back. It’s not too late for him to visit you after he’s rested for a few days.”
“I asked my older brother, and I was the last to know.” Zhao Lei parked her bicycle and said with a sullen face, “My dad and my second brother know back in our hometown. My older brother said that Jing Yu sent them a telegram.”
"Whether we knew it sooner or later, it's all the same." Yang Yuelan wiped her hands on her apron and greeted the two of them with a smile, "I just steamed some buns, come in and eat with us."
"Your sister is here to see you, go out and greet her." Xu Qingning folded up the sample garment and said to Zhao Jingyu with a smile, "You really are the darling of the group, so many people care about you."
“But I will only spoil you.” Zhao Jingyu looked down at her, his gaze direct and passionate. “After you give birth, we have to have a wedding night together, not at home, but at the Jiaodong Hotel.”
"..." Xu Qingning's ears turned red. This bastard was teasing her all the time, and she couldn't react at all.
"Jingyu, are you alright!" Zhao Lei burst in without a care, not noticing anything amiss between the two. She hugged Zhao Jingyu and started crying, "You scared me to death! I haven't been able to sleep at night. You heartless bastard, why didn't you come to see me when you got back?"
Li Yucheng stood at the door, peeking into the house cautiously. Embarrassed to go in, he quietly went to sit down next to Yang Yuelan.
"Sister, I'm fine." Zhao Jingyu was suddenly hugged by Zhao Lei, but he pushed her away without saying a word. "Let's go out to eat. I have things to do after we eat."
Yang Yuelan's radish-filled buns, with tofu and vermicelli inside, were delicious despite being vegetarian.
The radishes were brought from Zhao Futang's hometown last time. When he left, he dug a hole in the corner of the wall and buried all the radishes in it. Now that we've dug them out to eat, they're as fresh and juicy as if they were just pulled from the ground.
Xu Qingning ate one bun and then put down her chopsticks; the bun was too big for her to eat two.
Zhao Jingyu felt she wasn't eating enough and insisted she eat another one: "If you can't finish one, eat half, and I'll eat the rest."
“Yes, one is too little for you,” Yang Yuelan added. “Eat more so the baby can eat some too. Your belly isn’t big, so it’s okay to eat more.”
She noticed that Xu Qingning had been eating a little bit at each meal for the past two days, and would eat some fruit when she was hungry.
As a mother-in-law, I felt embarrassed to say anything else.
"I'm full, I don't want to eat anymore." Xu Qingning wasn't deliberately eating less, but she felt bloated and uncomfortable if she ate too much.
Zhao Lei watched all this with a sour feeling in her heart. Then she looked at the man beside her, who was only concerned with stuffing his mouth, and she got angry. She pushed him hard and said, "Eat, eat, eat! All you know is eating. Are you a reincarnated starving ghost?"
"If you're angry, why are you taking it out on me?" Li Yucheng was almost pushed to the ground, but he still sat there patiently, holding a half-eaten bun in his hand, and continued eating.
"Jingyu, you have to stand up for me! I'm being bullied to death by their family!" Seeing Zhao Jingyu felt like seeing a relative, and she poured out all the grievances she'd been holding in. "The day before yesterday, my mother-in-law fell, and when my sister-in-law found out, she scolded me, saying I hadn't taken good care of the elderly..."
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