"The hot water bottle was just put in, and the quilt is still cold. I'll warm it up for you before you get up." Kang Mingyuan tightened his arms.
Qiao Mo smiled, closed his eyes, and soon fell into a sweet dream.
When she opened her eyes again, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon. She slowly sat up, put on her clothes and got out of bed. There was no trace of Kang Mingyuan in the house. She scanned the house with her spiritual sense and found out from a note on the desk in the study that he had gone to work.
"Didn't you say you would go to work tomorrow? Why did you go in the afternoon?" Qiao Mo picked up the note and curled his lips.
She put away the note, took out a German version of Mechanical Manufacturing and began to translate: she didn't dare lend this highly professional book to others, except for a few senior students in the graduate class, who translated it herself, so her task was relatively light.
She quickly immersed herself in it, and only came back to her senses from the world in the book when Kang Mingyuan returned.
"Momo, do you feel okay? Why did you start working?" Kang Mingyuan asked while washing his hands.
"I feel good. There's nothing much to do at home, so I can make good use of the time to do more work so that I can have fun during the New Year." Qiao Mo said with a sigh.
"We are not short of money or material things now, and you are a double, so don't work so hard." Kang Mingyuan sat down next to her and sighed.
"I'm just pregnant. Apart from being a little tired, I don't feel anything else." Qiao Mo shook her head. She couldn't just do nothing because she was pregnant. What difference would that make her any different from a waste?
Kang Mingyuan was sure that she was not feeling unwell, so he said nothing more: "I just want you to be careful and not tire yourself out."
"I know, don't worry." Qiao Mo nodded.
"Eat some fruit first, I'll go cook." Kang Mingyuan took out a plate of Qiao Mo's favorite goat milk fruit from the storage bead and placed it in front of her before going to the kitchen to cook.
Because Qiao Mo couldn't eat fish but couldn't lack nutrition, Kang Mingyuan took out a chicken, two ribs, a handful of red mushrooms and some vegetables from the storage bead, preparing to make red mushroom stewed chicken, braised spare ribs and stir-fried radish. The staple food was naturally rice. Since they moved and had an independent kitchen, and no one was always watching their pot, they hadn't eaten sweet potato rice.
Although others can no longer stare at their pots, the aroma of meat can still waft everywhere. Therefore, before their meat is eaten, the neighbors around them all know that they are having meat today.
"The Kang family eats meat as soon as they come back. I don't know where their money comes from. The research institute is a security unit and is related to many key projects. We should write a letter to the leaders of the institute one day and ask them to check it out, so that the exploiting class will not sneak in without our knowledge." Old Mrs. Yang, who lives downstairs from their house, said angrily.
If that kid surnamed Kang had married their daughter, their family would have been able to get some food. Unfortunately, that bastard ignored their daughter and was even more harsh in his words to her daughter, not giving her any face at all.
As a result, her daughter married a useless man. Not only did she, the mother, not get any benefits, but she herself was also controlled by the evil mother-in-law and could not live a peaceful day.
"Kang Mingyuan has money, Qiao Mo can be a translator, and their family has no financial burden. What's wrong with eating a little? Besides, their grandparents and parents were all officers. How can they be called the exploiting class?" The young woman sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater snorted coldly.
This mother-in-law of hers is not at all worry-free. Didn't Kang Mingyuan just not like her daughter? She kept staring at him all the time without even considering what kind of person her daughter was. She even dared to covet the genius Kang Mingyuan from the research institute. Did she think he was blind?
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