He Yuzhu was quite assertive today. After finishing his work in the evening and the children went upstairs, he secretly had a drink.

Then, from inside the bedroom, he started shouting at the top of his lungs outwards.

"Wife... Tingting, Tingting..."

The way wild cats call for their mates is pretty much like He Yuzhu's.

Liu Ting, who was knitting in the main room, felt embarrassed and uneasy because of He Yuzhu's call. She was afraid that the children upstairs would hear the shameless old man's call.

She bit her lip, stormed into the bedroom, and muttered in a low voice, "Are you trying to get yourself killed?"

He Yuzhu didn't care about that. He rushed off the bed with his bare bottom exposed and grabbed Liu Ting in a hug.

Before Liu Ting could finish her sentence, she was overwhelmed by He Yuzhu's passion.

Half an hour later, Liu Ting lay on He Yuzhu's chest with a satisfied look on her face.

He Yuzhu, meanwhile, smugly fondled Liu Ting and shamelessly said, "Will you dare to throw a tantrum at me again?"

Liu Ting rolled her eyes, her gaze alluring...
She was just having a little tantrum with He Yuzhu, and she knows that He Yuzhu cares about her.

He Yuzhu has already played his trump card. If this continues, how can they possibly live their lives?
That's how married life is; sometimes it's best to be a little oblivious.

If you really want to get to the bottom of everything, what perfect man is there in this world?

After a week, Liu Ting's face was radiant and her complexion was alluring.

Several women in the factory who were close to her were extremely envious of Liu Ting's life.

The harmony of Yin and Yang is inherently a pleasant thing.

Even He Yuan and He Shouyi told their grandmother that their mother has been speaking very gently lately, without any temper at all.

Thus, a potential crisis for the He family vanished thanks to He Yuzhu's reckless antics.

Of course, this was mostly Liu Ting taking advantage of the situation, or perhaps she was simply too lazy to deal with He Yuzhu anymore.

This is also the true essence of marriage.

Most couples who reach the point of getting a divorce certificate do so not because their conflicts are insurmountable.

To put it bluntly, it's because their emotional intelligence is too low.

No one was willing to back down.

Yan Jiekuang and his wife Zhang Chunhua are an example of this.

Yan Jiekuang went to school.

The clues he left in the book for Huaihua never came to fruition.

This greatly disappointed him.

He never considered that with Huaihua's beauty, if she were willing, she wouldn't bother looking for him at all.

Even the factory leaders in Tongxian could be brought along by Huaihua.

The benefits are far greater than those of relying on Yan Jiekuang.

There is a misunderstanding here.

Kids like Yan Jiekuang had all heard about Qin Huairu's womanizing ways.

So in their hearts, they were thinking about Qin Huairu's daughter, who was probably just like Qin Huairu.

They'll hook up with anyone who offers them something in return.

But they forgot.

Huaihua and Xiaodang were not the beneficiaries of Qin Huairu's philandering, but rather the victims.

This is the key to whether a child will inherit traits from their parents.

Simply put, no matter what bad habits parents have, children benefit from them.

They will most likely inherit their parents' bad habits.

But there is another situation.

In other words, like the Jia family, Xiao Dang and Huaihua did not benefit from Qin Huairu's flirtatious behavior.

Instead, they were implicated and their lives were ruined. That's why these two sisters hated Qin Huairu's traits the most.

If Yan Jiekuang were truly sincere towards Huaihua, then Huaihua might just fall for him.

But if someone thinks they're so outstanding that he can just snap his fingers and have locust flowers come to them, they're just overthinking it.

The fact that Yan Jiekuang and Huaihua's relationship didn't work out doesn't mean that his relationship with Zhang Chunhua will improve.

Since he went to school, it has been quite obvious that he rarely writes back.

Even though Zhang Chunhua gave birth to a son for him.

But Yan Jiekuang still believed that Zhang Chunhua did not understand his extensive knowledge.

He rarely wrote letters, and even when he did, they were usually just a few simple sentences, mostly instructing Zhang Chunhua to stay home and take good care of her parents and the children…
This is somewhat like how intellectuals in the past treated their adopted daughters back in their hometowns.

He simply felt that his wife was not good enough for him.

Such a relationship is bound to run into problems.

Zhang Chunhua was strolling around the yard with her child in her arms.

She was definitely upset. Her man treated her like a fool, rarely writing a letter more than once a month, and even when he did, there was no tenderness or care in his words.

Fortunately, her sister-in-law and sister-in-law were both very kind to her.

Even Yan Bugui, who is now retired, still holds her son in her arms every day and shows him off in the alley like a precious treasure.

Yan Bugui didn't know why, but at an internal school meeting this year, it was decided to terminate his re-employment.

Almost all the teachers voted for other people.

Only Yan Bugui was dismissed.

Of course, if Yan Bugui had used his brain, he could have figured it out. It was when Yan Jiekuang got married last year that he made fake wine and fooled the teachers who came to visit as if they were fools.

That's why this year, not a single person was willing to vote for him.

Whether Yan Bugui knows it or not, he certainly won't admit it.

In this lifetime, there will never be anyone in the courtyard who does any wire rod business.

Therefore, the gap between the rich and poor was not large, and naturally, the gambler's mentality of the Yan family members was eliminated.

Currently, the courtyard remains harmonious.

Yan Bugui eagerly took the child from Zhang Chunhua's arms, carefully carried him out, and prepared to show him off in the alley.

Xiao Dang, standing nearby, looked at Zhang Chunhua with envy and said, "Teacher Yan really treats your little one like her precious darling, coming to see him every day."

Zhang Chunhua, busy with her knitting, glanced in the direction Yan Bugui had left and said in a low voice, "I don't care about what I should care about. Just pretend I don't have this son."

The old man is all talk and no action; he has no substance whatsoever.

Today, my little one is three or four months old. Have you seen my parents buy him even a can of formula or make him a single piece of clothing?

She and Xiao Dang had a pretty good relationship because of the locust flowers.

Like Xiao Dang's son, who would occasionally eat a few bites of food from Zhang Chunhua when he was extremely hungry.

The original character is dead, and even if Xiao Dang is heartbroken, life goes on.

After the hardships, life returned to peace.

This woman seems to have seen through the joys and sorrows of life, and now she lives a very Zen-like life.

He was too lazy to even talk to Liu Guangtian every day.

She used to worry that Liu Guangtian wouldn't want her anymore.

But now she has given birth to a son for Liu Guangqi, and Liu Guangqi has left a letter and gone south.

So she has nothing to fear now.

Only someone who has lost their mind would think of causing trouble with her.

Liu Haizhong is definitely on Xiao Dang and her son's side. (End of Chapter)

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