I'm a little panicked. I'm going to be a father right after my rebirth.

"It's all your fault!" Zhao Lihua suddenly pounced on Wu Tianming, taking advantage of her status as a shrew and grabbing and hitting him.

Now my daughter can forget about divorcing Song Ye and can only work hard to repair their relationship, which naturally requires a different attitude towards Wu Tianming.

After being hit by her several times, Wu Tianming's face became so gloomy that water seemed to be dripping out of it. He quickly got into the car and ran away.

He couldn't believe that he would lose to someone like Song Ye! Why! All his efforts for so long were in vain? He was unwilling to accept this!

On the mule cart, Song Ye kept wiping Yang Xue's tears, and the front of his lapel was wet with her tears.

Song Ye patted her back and said, "Okay, my wife, we won't feel wronged anymore. I will punish anyone who dares to bully you in the future."

"Hmm." Yang Xue nudged herself in his arms, feeling both sad and sweet.

Song Ye patted her head lovingly, "Don't worry, I was just angry today, so I said something harsh. As your husband, I must show this attitude to let them know that you have someone to back you up."

"As long as they don't bully you in the future, we should still visit each other. After all, they are your relatives. We can't let the villagers stab us in the back."

"Hubby, you're so nice!" Yang Xue excitedly gave him a kiss on the face. After the kiss, she buried her face in his arms, her face so hot that it seemed like it was burning.

Liu Er, who was sitting in the front, didn't dare to look back. He didn't know that the two of them were hiding someone from him! Although he didn't eat breakfast, he felt a little full for some reason. What was going on?!

It turns out that Song Ye is so good to his wife. What I heard before was actually false. It seems that I really can't listen to the nonsense of the old women in the village.

They went back to their own home first, unloaded the things and put them into the warehouse. Song Ye put the things into the space when no one was paying attention. It would be bad if so many good things were coveted by others. It seemed that they had to get a dog at home.

Qiao Dayong has been working diligently these past two days, lighting the stove and turning the soil, but he hasn't come yet. Song Ye told him to arrive at 9 o'clock every day.

After packing up, they took a bus to Hougang Village. When they arrived at the gate, Song Ye took out a big unity and gave it to Liu Er, which made him so happy that he didn't know what to do!

My parents were waiting at home. When they saw that Yang Xue’s eyes were swollen like walnuts, they felt heartbroken.

"Xiaoxue, have you had breakfast? Mom will cook dumplings for you!" Wang Guiqin said as she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to get to work.

Yang Xue quickly pulled her back and said, "Mom, stop working. I'll just eat the leftovers."

Wang Guiqin glared at him. "That won't work. It's New Year's Day and I'm letting you eat leftovers. Isn't that bullying? Just wait. Mom has saved some dumplings for you and the second child. They'll be cooked in a few minutes."

"Mom, you are so nice!" Yang Xue curled her lips and her eyes turned red again. She only ate leftovers at her own home, but when she came to her mother-in-law's house, she was always given the best. It would be great if her biological mother could be as gentle as her mother-in-law.

"Ouch! Stop crying, I'll make you some tomato and egg drop soup. It's sour and appetizing. Just wait!" Wang Guiqin quickly ran to the kitchen and started busying herself.

The dumplings had just been cooked and were yet to be taken out of the pot when the door was opened and in came the eldest brother Song Ming and sister-in-law Bai Xiaomin.

The eldest sister-in-law was holding their two-year-old daughter Song Yan in her arms, and Song Ming was holding a small bag in his hand, which should be a New Year gift for his parents.

"Hey, Mom, are you cooking dumplings? They smell so good, are they made with meat and eggs?" Song Ming asked with a smile, "We haven't eaten yet, so cook some more."

"Boss, you're here. Come in and wait!" Wang Guiqin was very familiar with her son's behavior. He would feel like a piece of meat was missing if he didn't take advantage of the opportunity.

Every year when her family comes to pay New Year’s greetings on the first day of the new year, they don’t eat breakfast, so she makes extra dumplings on purpose. Now she just needs to cook another pot.

"Oh, the second brother is here too!" Song Ming said in a very impolite tone.

There are three brothers in the Song family. He and Song Ye are both married, so they naturally want to compare with each other. He is a man who lives an honest life. Although his family is not well-off, they can at least afford to eat one meal a day.

On the other hand, Song Ye hangs out with bad friends all day, smoking, drinking and gambling. Even a huge fortune cannot withstand such harm.

So he looked at Song Ye with a natural contempt and felt superior to him.

"Hello, brother and sister-in-law!" Song Ye naturally saw his arrogance, but he also greeted him with a smile. Although the sister-in-law was not very good to his mother in the previous life, she was not a bad person, so he was still quite grateful to her.

"Xiaoyan, come to your uncle and I'll give you some candy!"

Song Ye waved towards Song Yan, but the child shrank warily behind his mother Bai Xiaomin, revealing only one eye and looking at him warily, as if he were some poisonous snake or ferocious beast.

Song Ye was stunned. Although he had a bad temper in the past, he had never lost his temper with a junior. Why was this child so afraid of him?

"Haha," Bai Xiaomin laughed dryly, "Second brother, Xiaoyan has bad teeth, so don't give her candy."

Of course she couldn't tell anyone that she had scared the child before, saying that if he didn't obey, her second uncle would sell him!

By then you will be the most pitiful child in the world, being whipped all day long and having to work non-stop, sleeping in a pigsty at night, so smelly that even dogs will despise you.

The child was young and had no idea whether what her mother said was true or false. Some said that she kept it in mind, so she was so scared when she saw Song Ye.

Song Ye shrugged helplessly. It didn't matter that his niece didn't want to be close to him. Xinxin would definitely come later anyway. He hadn't seen that girl for several days and he really missed her a little.

Mom had already served the dumplings, and Song Ye brought them to the table. Just as he was about to invite his wife to eat, Song Ming took the lead and pulled his wife and daughter to sit at the table.

"Second brother, are you guys anxious? Xiaoyan is hungry, how about letting us eat first?" Although it was a questioning tone, the family had already started eating.

Song Ye and his wife looked at each other. Seeing that she just smiled, he shook his head helplessly, "If the child is hungry, let him eat first. How can we, as adults, snatch it from her?"

The other person was just being polite to him and had no intention of giving in. He didn't even raise his head after hearing this.

The three of them quickly finished the two large bowls of dumplings.

"Mom, are the dumplings cooked? Two bowls are not enough." Song Ming went to the kitchen and asked, holding chopsticks.

Wang Guiqin glared at him in dismay, "That wasn't originally cooked for you. The second son's wife is pregnant, and you don't even know how to give way to her!"

Song Ming shrugged, "I asked the second brother, and he told us to eat first."

"Ah!" Wang Guiqin shook her head helplessly. She really couldn't do anything about her son. "Go inside and wait. The pot will be cooked in two minutes."

A new pot of dumplings was served, and Song Ming and his friends continued to eat them madly. Everyone ate until their stomachs were full and reached their necks.

In the end, there were not enough dumplings to eat, so Song Ye gave all his to Yang Xue. He refused when his mother wanted to cook another pot.