Yun Hao didnât even look at Wang Minfang.
âItâs getting late.â
Meng Yunhan knew what Yun Hao meant: Itâs getting late, and it was time to go home.
Couldnât this man say a few more words?
âWe should go home. Iâll come to visit you at the Educated Youth residence in the future.â With that, Meng Yunhan grabbed Yun Haoâs sleeve and started walking towards home.
Wang Minfang was left alone, her little face puffing up in anger, resembling a bloated frog.
On the way home, neither of them spoke.
Meng Yunhan kept thinking about Wang Minfang.
In this life, she had to stay away from that Wang Minfang. She seemed to resent othersâ happiness. To put it in modern parlance, she suffered from envy. Such a disease needed treatment.
Seeing that Meng Yunhan was not talking, Yun Hao, too, did not know what to say. So neither of them spoke on reaching home.
Yunâs parents looked at each other. Why did the initially joyful couple return like this?
Did they quarrel?
Yunâs father shook his head. How was he supposed to know?
âThird child, tomorrow is the second day of the new year time for the brideâs homecoming. Do you think Hanhan should go?â Yunâs father asked. He remembered Meng Yunhan didnât inform her family when they got married. Tomorrow was the day for a newlywed to visit her parents. Should they let their new daughter-in-law take their son home?
Meng Yunhan thought about her harsh elder brothers.
After their parentsâ accident, they were afraid of being sent to the countryside, so they sent her, a junior high graduate, instead.
âNo need. My parents are dead. Only my elder brothers are left at home, and they donât want me back.â Meng Yunhanâs words were subtle, but Yunâs parents understood instantly.
So thatâs how it is, so thatâs how it is.
Seeing the frail maiden sent to the countryside, now they knew the reason behind it.
âThird child, take Hanhan back to the room to rest.â Yunâs mother pitied Meng Yunhan. Her parents were dead. No wonder she cried so hard that day.
Indeed, people tend to sympathize with the weak.
Yun Hao noticed something off about Meng Yunhan. He held her smooth little hand with his warm, big one and led her to their bridal chamber.
âHanhan â¦.â
âYun Hao, Yun Hao.â Meng Yunhan remembered the adoring parents she once had. After their accident, there was a slot for someone in their family to go to the countryside. Her selfish brothers, however, pushed her, a fifteen-year-old girl who had never done farm labor, out.
Later, with the addition of their wives, they very conveniently forgot about their sister from the same mother. In her past life, after miscarrying, she did eventually get accepted into a university. However, it wasnât the city university where she originally resided. Nevertheless, she worked hard, and even after graduation, she took some detours, spent years proving herself, and finally achieved something. Thatâs when those two brothers came to her door with their wives and children.
She didnât want to recollect her past lifeâs affairs. She just wanted to live a good life in this one.
âDonât cry.â Yun Hao felt her teardrops rolling down, hot and big.
Looking at him, Meng Yunhan asserted, âYun Hao, you must be nice to me in this lifetime.â
âOkay.â Yun Hao answered quickly, pulling his petite wife into his embrace.
Meng Yunhan hugged Yun Hao back. Anyone would think they were deeply in love just by looking at them.
But that was not the case.
In this life, Meng Yunhan just wanted to live a good life, and give birth to the child she owed from the past life. And to have a child, she needed the childâs father, of course.