After being reborn, I decisively broke off my engagement and married a cold-faced military young mas

Chapter 593 Fang Qing spread rumors after becoming jealous.

They never expected that the son adopted by their uncle was Fu Wen.

It's kind of funny to think about the children's version of the longevity lock they gave me.

Fu Huaiyi said thankfully, "Luckily we didn't buy a toy car, that would have been a real embarrassment. Our gold lock isn't quite suitable either, but at least we can exchange it for money."

Lin Yuyao: "Why didn't they just say so? I think everyone only found out at the banquet."

Fu Huaiyi thought for a moment and said, "They probably want to spread the word. In just a few days, if they don't keep us in suspense, how can so many people come?"

Lin Yuyao: “…”

"So, does that mean Brother Wen will be living with his uncle's family from now on?"

Fu Huaiyi shook his head, and the car sped up after leaving the main city.

"I'm still with my grandfather. I'm doing this so that he'll have a place to belong after my grandfather passes away."

Lin Yuyao nodded and said, "That's good."

A familiar car pulled up beside them, and the driver rolled down the window to greet them.

Who else could it be but Chen Bingzhi?

"It's been ages, why are you still here?"

"It's still early, we're not in a hurry."

"Oh, I thought you weren't a good driver. You're not even as fast as Sister Lin."

Fu Huaiyi: "..."

Song Qin, who was standing next to him, smacked him on the forehead. "What nonsense are you talking about? There's a pregnant woman in the car, of course they're driving slowly."

"Oh, right, I forgot for a moment. You guys drive carefully, we'll be going now."

"Speak," the car roared away.

The next day, Grandpa and his parents-in-law were about to leave, and they came to find Lin Yuyao before they left.

Since it was during working hours and no one was home, he had to come to the company to find Lin Yuyao.

Upon seeing these three people arrive at the company, Chen Bingzhi hurriedly brought out the best tea to entertain them.

Song Qin told everyone to go to work and not to gossip or look at random things.

Lin Yuyao was quite surprised. "Grandpa, Mom and Dad, what brings you here?"

Luo Feng said, "I brought some things back for you from Hong Kong. I was busy with your uncle's family yesterday and forgot to bring them to you. So I brought them over today."

"Then I'll take you back first."

"Sister Song, I'm leaving get off work early today. We can deal with anything tomorrow."

"Okay, okay, don't worry about going back. We're here for you."

The old man looked around, but didn't rush to leave.

If he doesn't leave, no one else can say anything.

After a moment, he looked at Lin Yuyao and smiled, "Although the place is not big, it's done quite well."

He patted the desk and said, "This desk is great. It's partitioned off, so no one disturbs anyone else's work. Where did you buy it?"

Lin Yuyao smiled and said, "I had it custom-made. I saw it in a foreign TV series, and their offices are like this."

"Oh, that's good. We are indeed far behind others right now, and we still need to learn from them."

Only then did he leave satisfied.

Standing downstairs, looking at the residential complex in the distance, he asked Lin Yuyao, "The house you bought is over there, right?"

"Yes."

"It doesn't look far, so let's not take the car and walk there."

Hearing this, Fu Xingye went to tell Fu Wen, who was standing by the roadside, to drive the car over himself, while they walked.

Lin Yuyao's belly wasn't very big, but she had already changed into loose-fitting clothes that pregnant women wear, and her walking posture was becoming more and more like that of a pregnant woman.

Her mother-in-law kindly helped her cross the street, and the two of them would occasionally whisper to each other, their faces always bearing smiles.

Fang Qing, who was about to leave work, watched helplessly as the group of people walked past her.

Lin Yuyao saw Fang Qing but ignored her.

However, Luo Feng, the mother-in-law, felt the burning gaze and curiously glanced back, suddenly realizing that the face looked somewhat familiar.

She thought for a moment before suddenly remembering something, then stopped, turned to Fang Qing, and said, "You're a family member of Fu Huaiyi's friend, right?"

Fang Qing was taken aback.

After hearing her words, everyone stopped and looked at Fang Qing.

Fang Qing gave an awkward twitch of her lips and nodded slightly, "Yes."

"I knew it, you looked familiar. You came to their wedding, and you even brought a child to our house looking for that guy named Lu something. He caused a scene at our house."

Fang Qing: "..."

I remember her, but it seems like I remember unpleasant things.

"That guy named Lu must have a pretty good salary, so why are you making him sweep the streets?"

Fang Qing looked extremely embarrassed, and her body swayed precariously. "I... this is my job," she said softly.

"Oh?" Luo Feng gave a meaningful "oh," then stopped and said with a faint smile, "Then you can continue sweeping. We'll be leaving now."

Fu Xingye, standing nearby, added, "Xiao Feng, you have a good memory. It's only been two years, but you've changed so much. You look so much older. I remember they were the same age, probably only in their twenties. Xiao Lin, right?"

Lin Yuyao thought about it seriously for a moment and said, "She's a bit older than us, probably around twenty-eight or twenty-nine."

"It's not much bigger, looks like thirty-eight or thirty-nine."

The old man said, "Yuyao, it's a good thing you didn't marry that guy surnamed Lu."

Lin Yuyao smiled and replied, "Yes, otherwise I might be the one sweeping the streets here today, looking all haggard."

Although they left, they walked slowly, and every word of their conversation reached Fang Qing's ears.

Fang Qing was swaying uncontrollably, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Sister Zhao had already received the street sweeping tools. Standing behind Fang Qing, she helped her up and said, "Sit down for a while."

Fang Qing was startled and turned her head sharply. "Sister Zhao, why haven't you left yet?"

"I forgot my broom, I'll come back for it."

Fang Qing: "How long have you been here?"

"Just arrived." She looked into the distance and said, "Those must be Lin Yuyao's in-laws, right? Is that old man Chief Fu?"

Fang Qing: "..."

Sister Zhao looked at them with envy, clicked her tongue twice, and said, "That's great. She's beautiful and capable. She married into a wealthy family, and it seems like they treat her well. Her mother-in-law looks like a lady of high society; she even helped her cross the street. She has no airs at all."

Fang Qing clenched her fists tightly.

Sister Zhao continued, "Hey, you know what, what the old chief said is quite right. Luckily, President Lin didn't marry your Lu Jiangting. I'm not trying to criticize you, but your Lu Jiangting is really not as good as her husband. Look how much suffering you've endured since marrying him. You might as well not have married him at all."

She has to say that?

She has no idea how much she regrets it.

But what can we do?

She's already suffered so much; if she gets a divorce now, wouldn't all the sacrifices she's made over the past two years have been for nothing?

So she endured it no matter how uncomfortable she was.

"Fang Qing, what you said last time might not be quite right. I think they treat their daughter-in-law quite well."

Fang Qing stubbornly replied, "That's because we don't know she's having a daughter yet."

Sister Zhao looked surprised. "She's having a girl?"