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I immediately jumped into my uncle's passenger seat, admiring his peerless appearance, but all the way he wore a worried expression.
"[Sister-in-law], please don't be angry about the matter between my brother and Xia Shanlan. I will talk to him about it when I get back. He does have you in his heart."
【It's okay, it's not important.】
【I know you are a good person. My brother has been a bit excessive in recent years. He has forgotten the hard times you all went through...】
"You're really handsome."
Qi Muan's face turned red to the roots of his ears.
"Gu Nian, we can't go back, so let's not talk like that."
"Huh? What?"
Why does the original poster still have a story with such a handsome younger uncle? It's not written in the post!
Original poster and Qi Muan are college classmates. Both of them have mutual feelings, but Qi Muan's low self-esteem and introverted nature make it difficult for him to speak up.
Until the year of graduation from college, Original poster finally gathered the courage to confess, but Qi Muan had to go abroad to study for the future.
Although it was not written in the original post, I know that Original poster married Li Fugui out of anger. After all, a normal person with a sound mind wouldn't choose such a scumbag and loser.
"If I were to divorce your brother, would you still...?"
"sister-in-law, I wouldn't dare..."
Tired in heart, I might as well put on my clothes and go back. Is it still possible to get a divorce at the civil affairs bureau now? As soon as the words fell, Li Fugui called.
I have good news to tell you. My wife is pregnant, and it's not my old wife at home, it's Xia Shanlan.
The phone was connected to Bluetooth, and I could hear everything clearly while sitting in the passenger seat.
"What are you planning to do about this, sister-in-law?"
"We definitely can't leave. Let's just delay it. Our mom is pregnant, so we can have her take care of her and we won't need to hire a nanny."
The call ended, and I stared at Qi Muan intently.
[So, you still don't plan to help me? Are you really treating me like a real-life version of Little Ying?]
"I'm here to help, what are you planning to do?"
"I've spent a summer brushing up on Xiaohongshu, so I have plenty of unconventional methods for tidying up."
That evening, I carried several large gift boxes to visit my pregnant mother-in-law.
As soon as I walked into the hallway, I immediately started shouting loudly with my neighbors.
"Uncle Li, I'm here to visit my pregnant mother-in-law."
"Wang Yi, my mom is pregnant, I came to see her."
"Zhou Sao, it's my mother-in-law who is pregnant. I'll buy some nutritional supplements to take care of her."
If it wasn't too late to disturb the neighbors, I would definitely use a megaphone to let the whole neighborhood know.
"Mom, daughter-in-law is here to see you!"
"Why are you shouting so loudly? What's there to make a fuss about?"
"Are you afraid of losing face? It's okay, it's not like you're losing face for me."
【How embarrassing, you've been married into our family for three years and haven't even let out a fart, not as good as the stray cats outside.】
【Yes, yes, I wouldn't dare compare myself to Mom.】
"Turned against you!"
My mother-in-law rushed towards me, and just as she was about to slap me, I instinctively retaliated with a slap of my own.
"Mom, what's wrong with you? Your face is all red. Are you having an allergic reaction to pregnancy?"
"You little brat, how dare you hit me! I'll fight you!"
Wang Xiuhua She charged at me with a swift step, looking like she was about to tackle me and go down with me.
I subdued her instantly with a slap.
She lay on the ground, holding her swollen cheek that I had slapped.
"Quick, someone call an ambulance for my mom."
I saw the neighbors gathering at the door, so I immediately tore open my collar and let down my hair.
I also imitated her shrewish manner.
"Mom! If you're cheating outside, that's one thing, but why take it out on me? I can't take it anymore!"
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