The wicked wife is pregnant again and again, and she takes her whole family flying with her spatial

Yu Lian had never considered this question before.

"Manman is right. All four children were born to me personally, so it doesn't matter if they take my surname."

She should have kept quiet, because once she started talking, all three children became interested.

"I want one too. My name is Yu Ningze."

He Ningchuan stood to one side without saying a word. Yu Lian assumed he had no idea.

"Mom, when are we going?"

"Where to?"

Yu Lian looked towards the door; He Xinglan had just taken some things from the trunk.

"Sister-in-law, these are for you. It's a pity you didn't come with me. Look how beautiful they are."

Looking at her tanned sister-in-law, Yu Lian was genuinely happy for her. She saw absolute freedom in her face; marriage had not bound her free-spirited soul.

"Sister-in-law, you've worked so hard all these years. To be honest, I'm being a little selfish. You've sacrificed so much for the family, and seeing this scene makes me feel very conflicted."

Yu Lian reached out to wipe away her tears and shook her head: "You are you, why should you feel guilty? Take a look at your sister-in-law more. I call this giving and receiving. When you have time in a while, you can take me to see her."

"Sister-in-law, hang this in a prominent place in the house as a reminder to you and my brother. Going out more often will improve your mood. These past few months have been so busy and complicated; you'll get sick if you keep going like this."

"Auntie, hurry up, let's go change your name. From now on, you'll take Mom's surname, and your name will be Yu Xinglan."

Hearing his niece say that, He Xinglan laughed so hard he plopped down on the sofa.

"Sister-in-law, I support you. I've already told Xue Zhi that the first child, whether it's a boy or a girl, will take my mother's surname."

The solution was so straightforward that Yu Lian looked at her sister-in-law with admiration.

"With such a filial daughter, my mother-in-law has not raised you in vain."

While the two women were joking around, He Lin returned. He just stood at the door, not daring to step inside.

"Brother, what are you doing?" He Xinglan thought her brother was acting very strangely. He was afraid to come in when they got to the door and kept looking around.

Until she figured out where the line of sight began and ended.

"May I get the documents from the study?"

"Take it."

He said "okay" with a grin. He Xinglan understood—although the matter was settled, the emotions were not.

The three children rushed up to their father as soon as he arrived.

"Dad, I don't want to have your surname. From now on, we want to take Mom's surname."

He Lin wasn't saddened by those words; rather, he was so shocked he almost knelt down.

"You've changed your mind?" The tone of those words carried a sense of impending doom.

"No, don't scare yourself. Grab your things and leave quickly. With you constantly hovering in front of me, I can't guarantee..."

"Take it and leave."

He Lin came and went in a hurry, and thoughtfully closed the door behind him.

"Sister-in-law, I'm not defending my brother. If you hadn't asked him today, I wouldn't have known about this. My brother used to be quite cheerful—well, not exactly cheerful, but he had basic manners. He would enthusiastically give directions to classmates, friends, and even strangers who asked, and he was quite a promising young man. But one day he completely changed. He stopped responding to people and became extremely cold. I didn't know why before and thought my brother had gone crazy. Today I finally connected the two things and just asked my mom."

"My brother found out that the girl liked him simply because he gave directions to someone and smiled back at them. He was so scared that he stopped smiling and became indifferent to everyone."

"He's a victim, you know. Imagine you're taking a naked shower and suddenly a pervert jumps out at you—anyone would be traumatized. Don't be angry, he can be a jerk sometimes, but he loves you very much, right?"

"If your brother knew you were speaking well of him behind his back, he would definitely regret his indifference."

"Hehe, sister-in-law, my brother may look cold, but he's warm-hearted. I'm going back now; Xue Zhi is waiting for me to go out to dinner with his friends. Bye-bye, you three little ones."

Goodbye, Auntie!

As He Xinglan closed the door, she glanced back at her nephew, who had grown taller. The earlier comment, "little one," no longer seemed appropriate. In the blink of an eye, many years had passed.

……

"Dad, why are you back?"

Yu Xin watched as her father, who had just seen his nephew off, returned in the blink of an eye.

"He wouldn't let me see him off. When we got to the alley entrance, he said he was going to transfer his household registration to our family home, and stop using the surname He, changing it to Yu instead. I wondered if he had been treated unfairly at home. An'an is all grown up now, he's not acting like a child anymore."

Yu Xin continued wiping her daughter's face: "Dad, my sister said she was reminded of things from her childhood, so she's somewhat hostile towards the He family."

"Things from when you were a child?"

"Yes, in the end it's still my fault. If I hadn't been playing around and aggravated my heart condition, I wouldn't have driven my family to such a desperate situation."

Yu Jinbu waved his hand: "It's my fault. I shouldn't have thought too much and came back directly. I was too cowardly."

Wang Meixia, who had been listening inside for a long time, rushed out before the father and daughter could finish their argument.

"Alright, alright, it's my fault. Since you're not going to see An'an off, pack up and let's go."

Today is Xiaoyouyou's birthday, and Wang Meixia is going to cook a delicious meal to celebrate for her granddaughter.

The couple left the house one after the other.

Yu Xin was at home with her daughter, Xiao Youyou. Half an hour after her parents left, someone came to the door.

Yu Xin became alert upon hearing footsteps; the person was still lingering near her door. Two or three minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Is anyone home?

Yu Xin hesitated to open the door directly: "Who is it?"

"I'm Zhang Guimin, the director of our district office. Are your parents home?"

Yu Xin tried hard to recall this person, and it seemed she vaguely remembered him. She picked up her daughter and opened the door latch.

"Excuse me, uncle, my parents aren't home."

You could tell from the person's expression that this wasn't a good sign, and that they were very anxious.

When are your parents coming back?

Yu Xin hesitated and said, "Uncle, am I not an adult? I've already had a child."

Zhang Guimin explained, "You can't make that decision; it's about your family's house."

"The house? Is there a problem?"

"There's a huge problem."

Yu Xin recalled that this house had been passed down from her grandfather many years ago.

"How about you come at twelve o'clock? My parents should be back by then. Or I can write down our home phone number for you, and you can call us later."

"That's settled then. It's really urgent, I'll come back in a bit."

They came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

Yu Xin closed the door and took a good look at the small courtyard. It had been renovated, and the house looked completely different from before. She just couldn't guess what else could have happened to the house.

"Little Youyou, let's go, Mommy will make you some formula."

Less than ten minutes later, a quarrel broke out at the door.

When Yu Xin heard what the neighborhood director said, she still couldn't believe it—the house where she had lived for nearly seventy years belonged to someone else, and now not only could she not live there, she also had to pay rent for sixty or seventy years.