Late at night, Rong Yan was awakened by the sound of rain.
She got up to close the window, but accidentally kicked Fu Jingsheng, who then woke up.
"Wife, what's wrong?" Fu Jingsheng asked.
"It's raining, I'll go close the window." Rong Yan shivered.
The night wind blew into the room, making it feel chilly.
Fu Jingsheng pulled his wife down to lie down: "Don't move, I'll do it."
The man walked to the window and saw the stunning scenery outside.
"Wife, come and see." He forgot to close the window.
Rong Yan thought something was outside, so she wrapped herself in a blanket and went over.
“The pomegranate tree outside the window is laden with heavy fruit, which has turned red at some point. The autumn rain weaves a net, covering the fruit, making the pomegranates seem to grow in a fairyland,” Rong Yan blurted out.
"As expected of a writer, the description is so beautiful. I thought it was wonderful as soon as I saw it." Fu Jingsheng put his arm around his wife's back, and the two of them stood by the window, watching the rain for a long time.
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Sunday.
Fu Jingsheng went to Xiao Putao's house to rehearse belly dancing.
Little Grape's dad had everyone dance it once first.
Fu Jingsheng felt good about himself; compared to other fathers with round bellies and uncoordinated movements, his dance moves were quite graceful.
Fu Jingsheng was placed in the center position, and his work received high praise from all the fathers.
It gives men a unique sense of accomplishment.
When we changed into our dance costumes for group rehearsals, that feeling of shame vanished without a trace.
By the end of the day, everyone's movements were perfectly synchronized.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Rongyan's talent show was simple: she acted in a play with the children. However, the children suddenly had a whimsical idea and switched roles. The script was written by Rongyan herself.
The plot is crazy. Rong Yan plays the child, and the four children are played by the biological father, biological mother, and adoptive father and adoptive mother.
The group rehearsed at home for several nights and had memorized all the lines and movements.
Instead of extra practice on weekends, I went to Old Deng's place to learn acrobatics.
After the children left, Rong Yan went to Shen Xingzhi's house.
Yu Wenhao went to work overtime again.
I prepared lunch and cut up the fruit before leaving home.
Rong Yan looked at the items on the coffee table and exclaimed, "It has to be Yu Wenhao, not bad."
"Rongyan, I feel so much pressure. You're all so good to me, I feel so much pressure." Shen Xingzhi has been acting like a national treasure ever since she got pregnant.
"What's so stressful about it? Aren't you a national treasure now? Xingzhi, for the next ten months you'll be the queen. After the baby is born, you'll have to do a lot of things yourself, like breastfeeding and taking care of the baby. Even if we wanted to help, we couldn't. Just enjoy it for now." Rongyan pulled her two daughters over.
Breastfeeding is even more painful than childbirth.
Moreover, mothers can't expect to get a full night's sleep before their children are weaned.
Shen Xingzhi had heard many people say that the real hardship begins after the child is born.
She leaned against Rong Yan: "Hmm, does that mean I don't need to feel guilty and can just enjoy how good you are to me?"
"yes."
"Rongyan, tell me about how you and your husband did 'that' during your pregnancy," Shen Xingzhi changed the subject.
"What are you thinking, Shen Xingzhi? Have you gotten so filthy lately?"
"I was just asking, otherwise how will we manage after more than nine months?" Shen Xingzhi saw Yu Wenhao's distressed state that evening and didn't know what to do.
"It's best not to be together." Rong Yan was alone abroad after becoming pregnant, and she and Fu Jingsheng had separated. Although she had heard that it was okay to be together occasionally, she had never experienced it.
Shen Xingzhi had almost no secrets from Rong Yan; she said whatever came to mind.
"Worried about Yu Wenhao? You can't even endure nine months? Are you even human? Even if you do nothing, it's exhausting to have such a big baby in your belly every day."
"He didn't mention it," Shen Xingzhi quickly explained, afraid that Rong Yan might misunderstand that Yu Wenhao had such thoughts.
"He didn't mention it, why are you overthinking it? You'll be giving birth soon, your health is the most important thing," Rong Yan told her best friend seriously. "Did you hear that? Don't overthink other things."
"Oh, okay," Shen Xingzhi replied softly.
In the afternoon, Ye Jianming called Rong Yan to ask if she was free to watch the store for half a day.
Ye Jianming rarely spoke, but Rong Yan agreed without hesitation, and Shen Xingzhi went along as well.
Ye Jianming stood at the store entrance waiting, and when he saw Rong Yan, he quickly went back inside to get his car keys.
"I'm leaving now. I'll come back in the evening. Thanks for your hard work." The man hurriedly left.
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Shen Xingzhi asked casually.
"A date." Unexpectedly, Ye Jianming answered.
"Huh?" Shen Xingzhi and Rong Yan asked, realizing what was happening.
But Ye Jianming had already run far away.
"Ye Jianming has a girlfriend?" Shen Xingzhi asked Rong Yan.
Rong Yan shook her head: "I don't know, he never said that."
"Have we been too busy lately and haven't paid much attention to Ye Jianming?"
"It seems so. I'll ask tonight."
Ye Jianming drove to Qiandao.
Zhao Rong invited him to go fishing.
Ye Jianming never expected that a girl's hobby would be fishing, and he became interested in Zhao Rong.
In the fishing area, Zhao Rong prepared her fishing gear with great skill, looking every bit the expert angler.
She took a picture and sent it to Zhou Luo: "We've made an appointment; he's on his way."
Zhou Luo replied: "I really didn't expect you to be able to win over Ye Jianming."
[What do you mean by "get her done with"? She just agreed to go fishing with me, I'm still a long way from "getting her done with"] Zhao Rong sighed after sending the message.
She used to be the one being pursued, but now it's the other way around. She's been pursuing someone for months, and the guy is like a block of wood.
Doesn't Ye Jianming realize her feelings for him since she goes to the coffee shop every day? She doesn't show any interest at all; he only takes the initiative to ask her out before she even makes a move.
Ye Jianming doesn't particularly enjoy fishing, but he likes watching others fish.
He sped up and arrived.
"Zhao Rong," the man called out when he found her.
Zhao Rong raised an eyebrow: "You're here."
She stood up to greet her.
"Your equipment is pretty good," Ye Jianming said after glancing at it. "I thought you were just fishing for fun, but it seems you're a seasoned angler."
"There's a saying that bad students have lots of stationery. Is it possible that I'm the same way when it comes to fishing? My equipment is pretty good, but all I have is a gas gauge. In reality, I'm a complete novice. Don't laugh at me if I can't catch a single fish in half a day." Zhao Rong had never succeeded before, so she prepared her escape route first.
"How could I laugh at you? If you can't catch any, I'll buy a few and send them to you to take home," Ye Jianming joked.
"Okay," Zhao Rong said as she began to prepare the bait.
She had only recently learned this process.
While waiting, she chatted with Ye Jianming casually.
In fact, she knew all of Ye Jianming's stories, especially those related to Gu Hannian.
She casually asked, "Mr. Ye is so outstanding, are you really single?"
"What boss? Just a coffee shop employee," Ye Jianming retorted. "You come here for coffee every day, have you seen me with a girlfriend?"
"If it's not there during the day, who knows if it'll be there at night?" Zhao Rong muttered to herself.
"What?"
"It's nothing." Realizing that her words sounded sarcastic, Zhao Rong tried to cover it up.
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