"I was just worried about you working too hard."
"It's not hard, let go quickly, I want to get up. I'm already so old, aren't you afraid the younger generation will laugh at me?"
"Hehe, no one will laugh at us, only offer their blessings. Honey, today is our first day of marriage, let the younger generation prepare breakfast themselves, the two of us will just lie in bed."
Wang Xinyi rolled her eyes at Zhao Tiancheng in anger. She used to disapprove of Zhang Hongmei's gesture, but now she finally realized that sometimes this was the only gesture that could express her helplessness and dissatisfaction.
"You can lie down if you want. Lying down too much makes my back ache."
"Hehe, then I'll serve my wife. You lie down and I'll give you a massage. This is a family heirloom technique." After saying that, Zhao Tiancheng kicked off the blanket and turned Wang Xinyi over.
"Wife. Lie down and feel my cooking skills."
To be honest, this person's massage technique is really good. I studied it when I was a child and I think he found the acupoints quite accurately.
Wang Xinyi enjoyed it, but Zhao Tiancheng was miserable. It was such an ordeal so early in the morning! He knew Wang Xinyi was quite traditional, and if it really happened so early, she'd probably argue with him. Besides, he felt sorry for his wife; it was her first time, and they still had to get their marriage certificate later, so the timing was really inconvenient.
As a result, the two of them got up almost two hours later than usual.
Wang Xinyi felt quite embarrassed after leaving the bedroom. At her age, it was really awkward to be in front of the younger generation.
Seeing the four people in the living room studying intently, and hearing their footsteps approaching as usual, greeting him without any other expression, he felt relieved.
"Aunt Wang, I've made breakfast. Mr. Zhao, would you like to wake Zhao Haozheng up for breakfast?"
"Hehe, I'll go call him right away. You guys are really hardworking."
Twenty minutes later, the seven of them sat down at the table to eat.
"Hongmei, can you take the morning off to come with me to get our marriage certificate?" Wang Xinyi asked Zhang Hongmei softly.
"Sure, Zeng Zhongkang, could you please ask for leave for me? Do you know our counselor?"
"I know him." He was still as sparing with words as ever.
Looking at his father, who was beaming with pride, and his mother, who was newly born, Zhao Hao felt that this was the best thing he had ever done.
"Mom, you look so beautiful today."
After hearing his words, Wang Xinyi's face flushed red. The four people at the table lowered their heads and ate their food. This was a family matter, and it was best not to get involved.
"Hehe, Haozheng, your mother is always so beautiful. Also, did you ask for leave this morning?"
"Not yet, but our counselor won't be coming today. He's on leave, so I'll be fine going to school this afternoon."
Zhao Tiancheng just smiled; this was always how he raised his son. He made him independent from a young age and never interfered too much.
After lunch, the three went to school, while the remaining four did some simple cleaning at home. Then they changed their clothes and set off.
They arrived quite early; the staff had just started working.
Zhao Tiancheng had prepared all the necessary paperwork, and there was plenty of wedding candy and cigars, so everything was done in less than ten minutes.
Sitting in the car, Zhao Tiancheng held Wang Xinyi's hand and said, "Mrs. Zhao, congratulations."
"Congratulations to you, Mr. Zhao!"
Zhang Hongmei sat in the passenger seat. She chuckled and said, "Aunt Wang, Mr. Zhao, congratulations on your marriage! I wish you a lifetime of love, a long and happy life together, and eternal devotion."
"Thank you, Hongmei."
"Mr. Zhao, you're too kind. Aunt Wang, let's ask Mr. Zhao to help us find a nanny. You can just focus on being beautiful from now on."
"You brat, you're making fun of me. If that's the case, I'll have nothing to do all day."
"How could that be? You can tend to the flowers and plants, read books and drink tea."
Mr. Zhao, please help me find a Chinese person who is a good cook and has a clean background.
“Hehe, Hongmei, we’re on the same page. I already have someone in mind. Let her try it out for dinner tonight. If you like it, you can keep her.”
"Okay, thank you Zhao Haozheng for taking me to school."
"Zhang Hongmei, I admire you so much. I even thought about skipping class this afternoon."
"Hehe, that's because you don't feel the same urgency as us. Although this isn't your hometown, you grew up here. That's how people are; they feel very confident on their home turf."
"Is that so?"
"Hehe, that's what I think."
Wyatt Roy arrived at school early today, hoping for a beautiful encounter with his crush, but she didn't show up. He waited and waited, but she still didn't appear, so he started to get a little anxious.
"Wyatt, what's wrong?"
"fine."
"Why are you here so early today? There must be a reason why someone who's always late for exams is here so early today."
Wyatt Roy stopped talking and continued watching the doorway. Seeing the Chinese man who appeared say a few words to the counselor and leave, he knew his crush wouldn't be coming to school today.
I was so disappointed that I couldn't suppress my anger. I threw down the book in my hand, stood up, and stormed out of the classroom.
Are you really making me wait?
When the other students in the class saw Wyatt reveal his true nature, they all lowered their heads. Nobody wanted to mess with him now. After all, his family background was undeniable; even if trouble arose, it could be resolved with money. Nobody wanted to cause trouble right now.
Roy rushed out of the classroom, also with nothing to do. He was past puberty now, and his impulsive and restless nature had been greatly reduced, but today he just couldn't control his temper.
As I strolled through the school, I tried my best to control my temper.
I had been wandering around outside for more than two hours, and even after the second class had started, I still felt irritable.
Just then, he saw the girl who had made him lose his composure as she entered the school.
"Wait a minute."
Zhang Hongmei looked up in confusion. This was the man who had claimed to be her classmate from yesterday.
"Sorry. I'm in a hurry." She turned and walked away. Wyattroy watched Zhang Hongmei leave. This was the second time this girl had rejected him; it was really interesting. He didn't even realize that his irritable mood had vanished.
Luo Yi followed Zhang Hongmei into the classroom.
At lunchtime, Luo Yi followed Zhang Hongmei into the cafeteria. As she got her food, three more boys came over. They huddled together, eating and discussing their studies, because Luo Yi could understand a few words of their native language mixed in with their food.
Roy found it all funny; how did he end up being called a bad guy who stalked a girl? But seeing his goddess explaining things to the three of them made him feel a little proud.
I have good taste. This girl is truly outstanding!
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