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When Yang Qiao returned home, she went up to the third floor. Zhou Zhonghai was playing with Xiao Wei. Seeing that his daughter-in-law was unhappy, he asked Yu Fu, "Are you still angry?"

"It seems so."

"Why don't you go upstairs and ask?"

"I don't feel comfortable going, why don't you go?"

"What kind of father-in-law goes into his daughter-in-law's room? What will people think if they get out? You go, you go..."

"I'm an outsider, so it's even more inappropriate for me to enter the master's room, isn't it?"

The two were pushing and shoving each other when Zhou Wenhui finished get off work.

"Dad, why did you suddenly come back?" Zhou Wenhui was overjoyed.

"If I don't come back, your wife will run away." Zhou Zhonghai said angrily.

"Qiaoqiao? What's wrong?"

"I was bullied at school."

"Who, who bullied her?"

"Dad went to the school and the fight was resolved, but Qiaoqiao still seems unhappy. You should go upstairs and comfort her."

Zhou Wenhui tossed his briefcase aside and went upstairs. Why were they fighting again?

I've already been hit twice since the start of the semester.

Qiaoqiao lay on the bed, tears streaming down her face.

Even though my father-in-law treated me fairly and justly, why am I still so sad?

Perhaps it was Wang Min's words, or perhaps it was the whispers of her classmates.

Who can simply turn a deaf ear?

Qiaoqiao admitted that she married Zhou Wenhui for financial gain, but now she loves him and love can no longer be measured by financial interests.

Qiaoqiao was conflicted with herself. In fact, whether she married Zhou Wenhui or Zhou Wenhui married Qiaoqiao, there were both calculations of self-interest involved.

"Qiaoqiao, what's wrong? Are you crying?" Zhou Wenhui asked cautiously.

"No, I won't cry."

"Why did you get into a fight?"

"It's all because of Wu Dan. She said I hid my marriage and was pretending to be innocent. I hid my marriage because I was worried that others would find out my father was the Minister of Agriculture and it would bring trouble to my family."

"You did the right thing. Hiding your marriage reduced a lot of trouble. Besides Dad, I would have had trouble too. Take Lin Jie's friend, for example. He sends me manuscripts every now and then. If I don't publish them, we're neighbors. But if I do publish them, there are too many good articles, which is unfair to others."

"The literary craze is so crazy, if my classmates knew you worked at a newspaper, they would all come looking for me, and I would be annoyed to death."

"Yes, thank you, Comrade Qiaoqiao, for concealing your marriage."

"Wu Dan also said that I married you for personal gain, and that I was cunning. When I married you, my mother was so worried, afraid that you were impotent, but I married you without hesitation." Qiaoqiao was so aggrieved that she was about to cry again.

"Yes, yes, we came together because we were in love. Qiaoqiao, you must never mention the topic of your impotence to outsiders."

"I told you that."

"Okay, okay, you can tell me."

Zhou Wenhui held Qiaoqiao in his arms and comforted her.

"Wang Min said I was scheming, and I even stood up for her! Wenhui, why are city people so hard to get along with? Even if Fenglin and I are wrong, she will still protect me."

Qiaoqiao cried more and more, feeling increasingly heartbroken and missing Fenglin more and more.

"Don't listen to their nonsense, you are the most innocent and kind-hearted person."

"I want to drop out of school, and my classmates are pointing fingers at me. I'm so upset."

"Drop out of school? No, no, Qiaoqiao, you can be willful, but you can't drop out of school." Zhou Wenhui stopped coaxing and said seriously.

"But you know how powerful gossip can be! They asked me right in front of my face why I hid having a family and children, and some even said I was trying to find someone else while I was at school. I'm furious..."

"Qiaoqiao, calm down. I believe in you. How about this, leave your matter to me, and I'll make sure no one will laugh at you again."

"What can you do? Even if you arrest Wu Dan, it won't stop me from hiding the fact that I'm married."

"Nothing is difficult in this world except Zhou Wenhui. I guarantee you'll hold your head high at school."

"real?"

"When have I ever lied to you? Give me a week."

"Then I'll trust you this once. Oh, Dad's back, we need to cook a few more dishes, I'll go cook."

Qiaoqiao wiped away her tears, put on her shoes, and happily went downstairs.

"Qiaoqiao..." Zhou Zhonghai called out ingratiatingly.

"Dad, don't you like braised pork belly with glass noodles? I'll make it for you."

"Okay, thank you Qiaoqiao." Zhou Zhonghai beamed. That kid Zhou Wenhui has some tricks up his sleeve. Before his tears had even dried, he was already happily making braised pork belly with vermicelli.

Hehe, that's pretty much like me.

Holding a wooden gun, Zhou Xiaowei shouted to Zhou Zhonghai, "Grandpa, come on, fight the enemy, charge!"

"Charge!"

"Grandpa, lie down! Enemy planes are coming! Whoosh... whoosh... bang bang... Grandpa, fire! Bomb them to death..."

"Alright, blow them up! Throw grenades, Xiaowei! The plane's down! The enemy on the ground's been driven away! We've won!"

"Oh, Grandpa, we won! We won..."

The old man and the child were having a great time.

The best way to stop rumors is to confront them.

He Yuan received a call from the editor-in-chief of the Huailin City Daily. The editor-in-chief of their supplementary publication decided to give a free lecture at the History Department to inspire contemporary college students to have correct values, outlook on life, career, and worldview.

He Yuan was thrilled. The history department was a field that society didn't pay much attention to. The editor-in-chief of the daily newspaper came to give a speech. He didn't go to the philosophy department but to the history department. Things were finally getting better for him.

Giving a free speech is free! If you invite an authoritative person to give a speech, besides covering their food, drink, and accommodation, you should receive at least three or four hundred yuan in compensation.

Of course, even if you pay, you might not be able to hire them.

Let's get started, and get started quickly.

He Yuan and his classmates set up the venue, arranged fruit and refreshments, and even wrote down the speech notes themselves.

The entire faculty and students, who love literature, were energized when they heard that the editor-in-chief of the daily newspaper's supplement was giving a lecture in the history department. They were determined to say a few words to the editor-in-chief, because if their piece of writing could be published, it would be an unparalleled honor.

Qiaoqiao soon learned that Zhou Wenhui was coming to the school to give a speech. She felt a sweet warmth in her heart, thinking, "You'll all laugh at me, but when you see my man, you'll be shocked!"

Next time someone asks why I hid my marriage, I'll say it's because my husband is too outstanding, and I'm afraid someone will have designs on him.

Haha, even family members need to praise each other often, otherwise life won't have meaning.

Zhou Wenhui did a lot of work for this speech.

Unlike speeches about heroes, the country values ​​education, and heroes seem to be less popular now. Instead, knowledge has become the new standard for measuring outstanding talent.

History lessons should begin with exploring the correct values ​​and worldview of human beings.

Zhou Wenhui understands history, even better than He Yuan, but he has never had the opportunity to show it.

This is a good opportunity. Not only should he show off his historical knowledge, but he should also surprise Qiaoqiao. Your man will never let you down.

The lecture is scheduled for Saturday afternoon, and afterwards I can go home with Qiaoqiao.

Qiaoqiao rode her bicycle, and I sat behind her so that the whole school would know that Qiaoqiao was married and had a husband who loved her.

Despite his cold exterior, Zhou Wenhui is a master at spoiling his wife; I wonder where he learned it from.

Yes, he learned it from his father; it's genetic.

Zhou Zhonghai's doting on his wife seems quite severe, almost as much as Zhou Wenhui's; it's a case of the younger generation surpassing the older.

This family is truly the masters of protecting their own.