Liu Xiangru was speechless.
Zhou Zheng said, "What I'm talking about are just trivial matters. Who knows what big conflicts might arise in the future."
Liu Xiangru asked worriedly, "What should we do then?"
Zhou Zheng: "There's no solution. If marriage were really so simple and mindless, there wouldn't be so many people regretting getting married or getting divorced."
Liu Xiangru: "No matter how difficult the Han family makes things for us in the future, we should be more tolerant. After all, the happiness of our two children is the most important."
Zhou Zheng smiled with a hint of indifference.
This was only their first confrontation, but they had already begun to make the Zhou family compromise.
***
On the way back, Zhou Mo was sitting in the passenger seat playing with his phone when he suddenly came across the conversation between him and Han Chen.
The more I look at it, the more embarrassed I feel.
Especially that day when she had a fever, she was still acting pretentiously even though she knew Han Chen couldn't reply.
She showed Han Chen the chat history and said, "See, I'm not as strong as you think."
Han Chen: "If you're sick, who isn't a baby?"
Zhou Mo's heart warmed, "It seems so."
Han Chen: "That's right. Who doesn't want someone by their side to serve tea and water and take care of them when they're sick? When I heard you had a fever, I was distressed, distressed and anxious. Although I know it's not a big deal, I'm still worried."
Zhou Mo: "Me too, I'm sick and don't want to tell anyone else, I just want you to know. I want you to feel sorry for me and want to tell you how uncomfortable and wronged I am. But I don't want to say too much, I want to reassure you, so I said I took medicine, I hope that can reassure you."
Han Chen: "I understand."
Zhou Mo: "But I'm also afraid that you'll dislike me and say I'm not strong enough and that I'm pretentious. Being a woman is hard. It seems that if I show the slightest bit of weakness, I'll be criticized. I don't understand. I'm just an ordinary person. If I'm sick, I can cry a little and act coquettishly with my husband. Isn't it okay?"
Han Chen: "Great, that's great. I couldn't ask for more."
Zhou Mo: "But I feel that there are always people who want to replace me, and I think it's okay for her to have sex with me."
Han Chen smiled and said, "Most people always like to criticize others who disagree with their opinions or practices from a condescending attitude, and never observe others with appreciation. Suppressing criticism seems to be a natural reaction engraved in their bones. Getting them to admit that others are excellent and to recognize their strengths seems to be harder than climbing to the sky. You are unique, Zhou Mo. Regardless of your strengths and weaknesses, they are combined to make you you, and I love you for who you are. I don't have to love someone who is better than you. Love is originally a one-on-one relationship. If you change someone, there will be no love. You are you, and no one else can do it."
Zhou Mo: "Then do you think that if I wait for you at your door, I'm asking for trouble?"
Han Chen: "Do you think I deserve it by being a 'wife-watching stone' downstairs from you?"
Zhou Mo shook his head. "To be honest, I'm a little moved."
Han Chen: "If you're like this, I'm even more so. I can move people by just standing by your house and waiting for you, but why is it that if you switch genders and come to wait for me at my door, you're being criticized and said to have it all your own way?"
Zhou Mo: "If it's not self-inflicted, then what about self-touching? I feel like some people would say it's self-touching."
Han Chen: "You have already moved me, so it's not considered self-touching."
Zhou Mo nodded and instantly felt much happier.
She smiled contentedly and said, "You are indeed my dear husband. You still love me the most."
Han Chen said proudly: "Of course."
Before going to bed at night.
Han Chen, who had washed up, had already crawled into the quilt. He lay there obediently for a while and waited for about ten minutes.
I thought Zhou Mo would just reply to the message and then go to sleep, but I didn't expect that Zhou Mo had no intention of stopping at all.
She leaned against the headboard of the bed, her fingers typing frantically.
Han Chen reached out and put his arm around her abdomen. "What are you doing? Aren't you going to sleep yet?"
Zhou Mo didn't even raise his eyelids: "Talk to Shen Pan for a few words."
Han Chen was a little annoyed: "What are you talking about? Haven't you finished yet?"
Zhou Mo: "Right away, right away."
Han Chen stood up: "Let me see."
Zhou Mo was panicked for a moment and quickly put away his phone. "Go to sleep, I'll be done soon."
Han Chen looked unconvinced, "Are you two doing something behind my back again?"
Zhou Mo: "What do you mean by 'again'?"
Han Chen recalled that Zhou Mo had no previous record of committing a crime with Shen Pan.
"You have to go to work tomorrow. Go to bed early," Han Chen said. "You cried again during the day. If you stay up late, you'll be even more swollen tomorrow morning."
Zhou Mo: “…”
She thought to herself that she was really grateful to Han Chen.
"You go to sleep first, I'll be asleep soon too," Zhou Mo turned his back and continued typing.
Han Chen was a little unhappy with Zhou Mo's attitude. He hugged Zhou Mo from behind and pulled her into his arms. He used one hand to hold down Zhou Mo's hand holding the phone and said in a tough tone, "Go to sleep!"
Zhou Mo twisted her body a few times, but Han Chen held her too tightly and she couldn't move.
"What are you doing?" Zhou Mo asked.
"I also want to ask, what are you doing? You're not sleeping at night, chatting endlessly with Shen Pan."
“…”
Zhou Mo put down his phone, turned over and faced Han Chen.
She looked at Han Chen with a smile on her face, "Hey, you're getting more and more capable now. Not only can you be mean to others, but you even dare to control me? You've been promoted to a regular employee, but it's different now, isn't it?"
Han Chen could of course hear the teasing in Zhou Mo's words. He smiled and said, "I dare not. I'm just afraid that you'll stay up too late."
Zhou Mo snorted lightly, "I wanted to give you a surprise, but since you have such a strong objection, forget it."
Han Chen's eyes lit up: "What a surprise."
Zhou Mo: "Did you forget that your birthday is next month?"
Han Chen frowned: "Shouldn't it be said that it's both of our birthdays?"
In the past, when their parents found out that their birthdays were within two days of each other, they celebrated them together.
It was on the night of November 10th, exactly midnight.
Before midnight is Zhou Mo’s birthday, and after midnight is Han Chen’s birthday.
Zhou Mo: "I have two birthdays."
One Gregorian calendar and one lunar calendar.
Han Chen was still puzzled: "You didn't pass this time? Did you think about the one on December 12th?"
Zhou Mo: "No. I want it twice. I don't care. It's bad luck for you to marry me. I'm just unreasonable like that."
As she spoke, she climbed onto Han Chen's neck and kissed his face madly like a chick pecking at rice.
Han Chen was so distracted by her that he couldn't open his eyes. He immediately stopped Zhou Mo and asked curiously, "Why did you remember celebrating your birthday twice?"
Zhou Mo: "Because there will be two birthday gifts."
Han Chen was helpless: "You just want a gift, right? I can give it to you once a month, so you can get a gift every month."
Zhou Mo glared at him: "Go away. It's Yueyue's birthday."
Han Chen smiled and said, "What about your birthday present? Have you decided what you want?"
Zhou Mo thought for a moment and said, "No. Isn't it true that I'm discussing with Shen Pan what to give you?"
Han Chen: "Any results?"
Zhou Mo: "Yes. But I won't tell you."
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