Until she left this luxurious villa, Wu Zhen was unable to recover from what she had just seen.

From that scene, she sensed the host's tolerance and love for his wife, and couldn't help but feel a little envious.

The servants in the villa paid them 400,000 yuan for their hard work, which, together with the previous 200,000 yuan, was almost the income of the couple after working hard for two years.

And all of this is just a man's casual squandering to please his wife.

Wu Zhen suddenly remembered the story of lighting beacons to fool the princes. Rich and powerful men are more adept at coaxing women than ordinary men, and are more attractive.

In my ears, Song Liang was chattering excitedly:

"When you were not here just now, the chef of that family wanted to buy our sauce recipe. I guess he wanted to use it to please the host family."

Wu Zhen suddenly came to his senses and asked, "You sold it?"

"I'm not stupid. How could I sell the secret recipe passed down from my ancestors to outsiders?"

Song Liang said: "I also left my cell phone number with the maid, and told her that if her wife wants to eat our pancakes in the future, she can just call and we can take a taxi over."

"Six hundred thousand for one time, if we do it eight or ten times, our family will be rich!"

Song Liang's face was red with joy. "It's so easy to make money from rich people. Hey, do you think the husband of this family is stupid?"

Wu Zhen thought of the male host's deep eyes, which seemed calm, but in fact, they could shock people without making any sound.

How could someone with eyes like that be stupid?

But in his eyes, money is not as important as his wife's happiness.

Or maybe, to him, six hundred thousand is no different from a rotten leaf on the roadside and is not worth mentioning.

At around four o'clock, the sky in the east began to turn pale.

When Si Tong woke up, it was almost seven o'clock. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was Yu Hanshen sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed.

He was leaning against the back of the sofa with a lightweight black notebook on his legs.

His long, bony fingers slid carelessly across the touchpad.

He stared at the screen intently, his facial features illuminated by the fluorescent light of the screen, making him look even calmer and more composed.

Si Tong didn't rush to get up. He lay on his side, supporting his elbow on the pillow, and looking at him with his chin in his palm.

I don’t know how long it took, but finally, Yu Hanshen looked over here.

He met his wife's smiling eyes and smiled steadily: "You've been watching for so long, haven't you seen enough?"

As he spoke, he put down his computer and stood up.

Si Tong took hold of the large hand that Yu Hanshen stretched out in front of her and used the force to sit up.

She smiled at him with her beautiful eyes curved, "Mr. Yu is so handsome when he works hard. I can't get enough of him."

Yu Hanshen chuckled, his eyes tender, "You're so talkative."

While having breakfast, Si Tong saw a pancake on the dining table where she usually sat.

The servant explained: "This is made by the owner of the pancake shop that my wife likes. It was made not long ago and is still hot."

In the morning, Yu Hanshen asked the servant to call the couple and ask them to come over and make another batch.

Si Tong looked at Yu Hanshen apologetically and acted coquettishly unconsciously: "I don't want to eat anymore."

During this period, Yu Hanshen was worried a lot because her tastes kept changing.

Si Tong felt very sorry.

Yu Hanshen didn't think it was a big deal, and told the servant calmly, "If Madam doesn't want to eat, take it away."

The servant standing by immediately came forward and took away the plate of pancakes, then placed the marbled steak that the chef had just fried in front of her.

After dinner, Yu Hanshen took Si Tong to the prenatal check-up.

While she and Aunt Yang were in the bathroom, Mo Xubei complained to Yu Hanshen about some of the troubles at home.

"Sometimes I don't understand what she wants. On the one hand, she wants Zhan Yi's future husband to take over the position of head of the group, but on the other hand, she does things that harm the interests of the group."

"Only my uncle can tolerate her. If it were me, I would have kicked her out of the company long ago."

Mo Xubei complained about his own mother without any mercy.

Yu Hanshen was not in a position to comment on other people's family affairs. He stood outside the bathroom, his eyes fixed in the direction of the female toilet.

"It would be nice if my uncle had a child." Mo Xubei was on leave today and came here for a meeting.

He was wearing a simple grey V-neck shirt and black casual trousers, and apart from his nonchalant nature, he looked like a gentleman.

"If he had a child, he would have cleared away obstacles to pave the way for the child. Now he is single, free of worries, and has smoothed out his edges."

Mo Xubei sighed, "I remember when my little cousin was just born, my uncle planned to kick my mother out of the company and suppressed her to the point where she had no power to resist."

"As a result, my little cousin died in a car accident, and my uncle no longer cared about my mother."

Speaking of his 'little cousin', Mo Xubei frowned. Si Tong came out of the bathroom and Yu Hanshen said goodbye to him, but he was also absent-minded.

Yu Hanshen put his arms around Si Tong's back, holding her bare upper arms, and protected her tightly along the way, not letting her get squeezed at all.

The two walked out of the outpatient building. Si Tong suddenly felt the little guy in her belly move, and was about to share it with Yu Hanshen.

But he saw Han Lingli and Qin Anxu first.

He paused for a moment.

Qin Anxu ran to the emergency room in a hurry with the child in his arms, and Han Lingli also looked anxious.

Si Tong noticed that Han Lingli seemed a little thinner than before.

The last time she learned that Han Lingli was seriously ill, she thought that if Han Lingli came to see her, she would give Han Lingli some money for her treatment.

But in the past month and a half, Han Lingli still didn't come to see her.

Si Tong had doubts, but she didn't delve into it. If Han Lingli didn't come to see her, she wouldn't try to please Han Lingli.

A few days later, on September 3rd, Ocean University started school.

On the first day of school, Si Tong went to school to register and received his books. Then he did nothing else. In the evening, he was called by Old Madam Yu to the old house for dinner.

The main purpose of this meal was to discuss the matter of going to Rong's house to pick up the bride on the 6th. It takes more than five hours to drive from Haicheng to northern Jiangsu.

The Yu family and the Rong family agreed that the wedding procession would depart from Haicheng at 2 a.m. on the 6th, arrive at Rong's home in northern Jiangsu at 8 a.m., and pick up the bride back to Haicheng at 10 a.m.

The wedding banquet was held in the evening.

Yu Hanshen is Yu Zhiheng's male elder and the head of the Yu family. Old Madam Yu wants him to go with her to pick up the bride to show respect to the Rong family.

Everyone in the Yu family was at the dinner table.

Yu Anbang returned to China again, and Yu Zhiheng also came back from northern Jiangsu.

After discussing Yu Zhiheng's wedding, Old Madam Yu mentioned another matter:

"My old sister called me this morning. Her nephew is the director of the Nephrology Department of Huahe Hospital. A few days ago, he received a seriously ill little boy named Qin Zhanchen."

Seeing everyone looking over, Madam Yu sighed, "It's Qin Sihan's son."

“The child is very ill and seems to need a kidney transplant. He is less than one year old and has to suffer so much.” Mrs. Yu’s tone was filled with heartache.

Although Chenchen is not the biological child of the Yu family, he has been held in the palm of their hands and loved for a month.

Si Tong was eating the black truffle shrimp dumplings that Yu Hanshen picked for her. Upon hearing this, she paused.

Maybe it was because she was about to become a mother, and when she heard that other children were seriously ill, she felt uncomfortable and raised her hand to touch her belly.

Perhaps sensing his mother's emotions, the little guy moved a little in Si Tong's palm.

Si Tong's expression changed slightly. The little guy's movements were a bit fierce, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"What's wrong?" Yu Hanshen noticed the change in her expression in time, and while asking in a low voice, he put his arm around her shoulders and put his other hand on her bulging belly.

The man's expression was as calm and peaceful as usual, but his movements still revealed his nervousness.

Si Tong reacted, smiled and shook his head, "Nothing, I don't know who kicked me."

This 'who' refers to the child.

The tense nerves in Yu Hanshen's heart relaxed slightly.

He stroked her belly soothingly with his hand and tightened his grip on her shoulders.

Si Tong saw deep heartache in his eyes and gave him a peaceful smile, "It's really okay, don't worry."

Yu Hanshen's thin lips were slightly curled, and his deep eyes were filled with tenderness and affection.

Two days later, September 6th.

Yu Hanshen left Gongyuan at around one in the morning and followed the wedding procession to northern Jiangsu at two o'clock.

Si Tong finished his breakfast at around seven o'clock, went to the study to submit his application materials for the Qingguang Award, and then took the bus to school for class.

It was also on this day that Han Lingli came to see her.

At this time, there were less than two months left until her due date.

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