"Later, she became pregnant, and as the baby in her belly grew bigger, we began to worry about the birth.

To have a child, you need a birth certificate, but a birth certificate can only be obtained with a marriage certificate, and a letter of introduction is required for marriage registration. In the end, we had no choice but to go back.

I thought that since she was pregnant, her family would not obstruct our marriage. However, I underestimated her family's stubbornness and determination.

As soon as she got home, she was locked up by her family and forcibly taken to the hospital for an induced abortion. The baby is now more than five months old and is a fully formed baby girl.

Speaking of this, Xu Lixue's eyes turned red and his voice became choked. "She suffered a great blow and had mental problems. She was sent to a nursing home by her family. She still lives there now."

Yun Mo didn't expect that Xu Lixue, who seemed free and unrestrained on the surface, had such a rough and unfortunate past. Her mood became depressed and heavy.

"Brother Xu, do you visit your sister-in-law often?"

Xu Lixue shook his head, with a bitter look on his face. "I used to go there often, but every time she saw me, she would either be in a daze or cry non-stop. The nurse who was taking care of her said that this was not conducive to her physical and mental recovery.

Later, I went there less often, and even when I did, I would just hide in the dark and secretly check on her. Knowing that she was doing well, I felt relieved. "

As he spoke, Xu Lixue looked through the door frame towards the yard.

In the yard, Ling Chunhua was carrying a small iron bucket and mixing goose food for Dabai and Erbai. Although she was at an age that her parents loved very much, she was sensible and familiar when doing housework, which made people feel distressed.

Xu Lixue sighed, "If my daughter were still alive, she would be about this age."

Yun Mo did not respond. It was impossible to understand people's joys and sorrows, so no matter what she said, it would be in vain.

After calming down, Xu Lixue started to talk about business.

Looking at the photos and information in her hands that were exactly the same as what Jiang Yu had seen, Yun Mo was not too surprised.

It is not uncommon for a successful middle-aged man to find a lover outside. Yun Shixian just made a mistake that all men in the world would make.

After seeing Xu Lixue off, Yun Mo took out the complete set of "Chinese Character Enlightenment" that she had specially bought from the bookstore today.

After learning about Ling Chunhua's talent for storytelling, she came up with an idea to train her to become a young writer.

The first step to becoming a writer is to write. Ling Chunhua started kindergarten late, so her literacy and vocabulary are very limited, and she needs to strengthen her study of Chinese characters.

Yun Mo found the first volume of "Introduction to Chinese Characters", took out a pen and a notebook, and then called Ling Chunhua from the yard into the room.

"Chunhua, I'm going to make dinner now. You can read the book first. If there are words you don't know or parts you don't understand, circle them with a pencil. I'll teach you after dinner."

"good!"

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Yun family.

"Ma'am, it's time for dinner."

Hearing the servant's reminder, Jiang Yu subconsciously looked at the clock on the wall.

It was just past 7 o'clock and my husband hadn't come home yet.

Yun Shixian's company gets off work around 6 o'clock. If he is not home before 7 o'clock, it means that he is basically out for a social event and will not be home for dinner.

And she would not wait specially, but would directly ask the servants to prepare the meal.

But now, she couldn't help wondering whether her husband was having dinner with the woman in the photo.

While eating, Jiang Yu couldn't help but look at where her husband usually sat.

The woman is young, beautiful and pregnant. Her husband must be very happy. He might even eat two more bowls of rice.

The more Jiang Yu thought about it, the angrier he became, and he couldn't swallow the food in his mouth.

She simply put down the bowl and looked at her son Yuncong who was eating with his head down, and she couldn't help feeling sad.

"Mom, haven't you found a bone marrow match yet? Do you want me to go to the hospital in the provincial capital?"

Hearing her son's words, Jiang Yu wiped the tears from her eyes and said with all her strength, "Your father has already asked the provincial hospital to help find a match, but there is no news yet."

Thinking of his second sister Yun Huan's deteriorating health, Yun Cong lost his appetite, put down his bowl and chopsticks, got up and went back to his room.

The hour hand ticked away, and in the blink of an eye it was past 10 o'clock.

Jiang Yu's mood was just like the movement of a needle at that moment, unable to calm down.

The husband hasn't come home yet.

In fact, it is normal for Yun Shixian to come home late, and it is not just recently. After all, he is the boss of a large company, and socializing is inevitable.

But Jiang Yu's mind is now full of the content in the photo. She always feels that her husband is with that little witch outside.

About half an hour later, Yun Shixian finally arrived home.

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"Are you back? Go wash up. I asked the servant to leave some soup for you. I'll heat it up and serve it to you."

Jiang Yu forced a smile as she greeted her husband and considerately helped him take off his coat.

Yun Shixian felt very touched by his wife's care. He squeezed her hand soothingly, then turned and walked towards the stairs.

After watching her husband go upstairs, Jiang Yu put away the fake smile on her face and lowered her head to sniff his coat carefully.

There was only the smell of alcohol and cigarettes, no powder or perfume or anything like that, but Jiang Yu still reached into his pocket without giving up.

I searched several pockets, but they were all empty, not even a piece of paper.

Logically, Jiang Yu should feel relieved and happy that she didn't find any trace of other women on her husband's clothes, but she was not happy at all.

It's like a well-prepared boxer who swings his punch hard, but ends up hitting cotton, feeling powerless and depressed.

"Madam, the soup is ready. Shall we bring it directly to your and your husband's bedroom?"

"Let me do it."

Jiang Yu returned to the bedroom on the second floor, put the soup on the coffee table, turned to look at her husband who had just come out of the bathroom, and said, "Tonight's beef soup with codonopsis pilosula can enhance immunity. Drink it while it's hot."

"Um."

Looking at her husband drinking soup with his head down, Jiang Yu sighed deliberately.

Yun Shixian raised his eyes to look at her, "What's wrong? Is Xiao Huan's condition getting worse again?"

"It's not about Xiao Huan. I ran into an old high school classmate outside today. We were best friends when we were in school, and later we went to the countryside together as educated youth."

Yun Shixian was slightly puzzled. "Shouldn't you be happy to see an old classmate? Why are you sighing?"

"If she lives a good life, I will definitely be happy. You don't know, when she was an educated youth in the countryside, she fell in love with a peasant man. Later, we all tried our best to return to the city, but she insisted on staying in the countryside and married that peasant man.

The man's family was extremely poor, and they lived in a mud house with a roof that leaked when it rained. After she got married, she followed the man around the country to work, and lived a hard life for several years.

Later, when the policy was relaxed, she pulled her husband into business, and with good luck, the couple made a lot of money in the past two years.

She originally thought that she would be able to live a good life in the future, but after her husband became rich, he was dazzled by the city's colorful world and actually found a young lover in his 20s outside.

She was so angry that she had a big fight with her husband, and in a rage she packed her bags and ran back to her parents’ home.”

(End of this chapter)