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Chapter 35 I'm not going to war

“You’ve been playing me and my whole family for fools. If Wang Cuicui hadn’t used this to humiliate me today, I wouldn’t have known you hadn’t even submitted your marriage application. Do you know the way they looked at me back then?”

Guo Xiaolan was heartbroken, her eyes filled with despair, and one crystal tear after another fell.

Her hysterical roar was just an attempt to get an explanation from Fang Shiming, but the man only looked guilty and didn't know where to begin.

Fang Shiming never thought that this matter would be discovered. He just didn't want Xiaolan to regret it, and didn't want her to feel that marrying him was the most regrettable decision she made.

"Xiaolan, I'm just afraid you'll regret it, so I want to give you more time to think it over. My plan is to wait until I come back from this business trip. If you're still willing to marry me, I'll submit the application. I don't want you to be unhappy for the rest of your life."

Fang Shiming lowered his head.

He never expected that his decision would hurt her so much, and he regretted not being honest with Xiaolan.

But when he thought about how Xiaolan had been complaining non-stop when she first came, always comparing him to others, he realized that he was also considering both sides, and he didn't want to start arguing every day when he got home.

Those days were predictable and could be seen to end at a glance. He could persevere, but could Xiaolan?

Guo Xiaolan suddenly felt that the person in front of her was a little unfamiliar. All the strength in her body was suddenly drained, and she fell to the ground. She gave a self-deprecating laugh.

She looked up and said, "Everyone in my hometown knows that I came to marry you. What do you mean by saying this now? If I were going to regret it, why would I have lived with you for so long? Why would I ruin my reputation?"

Do you not want me to regret it, or do you not want to regret it yourself?
Anyway, I don't care, Fang Shiming, I'm telling you, either you take me with you to submit the application before your business trip tomorrow, or I'm going to your boss and telling him you've committed indecent assault!

Guo Xiaolan was heartbroken; resentment and anger filled her mind, and she had completely lost her reason.

Fang Shiming nodded in agreement and squatted down to help Guo Xiaolan up. "Don't worry, I will take responsibility for you. I will take you to see the leader tomorrow."

Guo Xiaolan withdrew her hand, looking into his eyes without a trace of affection.
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The next morning, Fang Shiming took Guo Xiaolan to knock on the leader's door.

Fu Zhengbo, wearing a coat and so sleepy he could barely keep his eyes open, opened the door and saw the two of them. "Xiao Fang, why aren't you sleeping this early? Why aren't you getting ready to leave? What are you doing here looking for me?"

Guo Xiaolan nudged the man next to her with her elbow. "Director Fu, I'm so sorry to bother you so early in the morning. Shiming and I are here to get your marriage application approved. Shiming has been so busy lately that he hasn't had time to submit it."

We wanted to take care of this while he was away today, otherwise he wouldn't be able to work in peace. Constantly worrying about it could easily lead to mistakes. And I'm practically nobody in the family compound; people always talk behind my back.

"Please, Director Fu, take this opportunity to sign something so I can get our marriage certificate. We'll hold the wedding ceremony when Shiming returns from his business trip."

Fang Shiming echoed his sentiments, first apologizing repeatedly, and then sincerely taking out the application form.

"Please sign this for me, Director."

Fu Zhengbo was annoyed to be woken up so early in the morning, but after listening to Guo Xiaolan's words, he felt that they made no sense.

After all, public opinion can be a powerful force. It's just strange that Xiao Fang didn't submit the application together with Qi Yan.

Fu Zhengbo opened the door. "It's cold outside. Come in and sit for a while. I'll go get the pen and seal."

Guo Xiaolan looked excited and pulled Fang Shiming inside.

After receiving the signed application, Fang Shiming felt, for some reason, that looking at the happy woman beside him, he felt that it shouldn't be Guo Xiaolan by his side.

But who else could it be but Guo Xiaolan? He shook his head, banishing all the inappropriate thoughts from his mind. He was a married man now, and he couldn't afford to think about things he shouldn't, otherwise, he wouldn't be able to handle Xiaolan's outburst.

Guo Xiaolan's hands were trembling, and a complex emotion welled up in her heart.

Now no one can laugh at her anymore; she's part of the family compound now!
Guo Xiaolan chatted for a few more minutes about everyday things.

"Why don't I see my sister-in-law at home?"

Fu Zhengbo put away the seal and pen and replied, "The child has had a fever for a week and it hasn't gotten better. Your sister-in-law took some people to the county town for treatment and should be back in the next few days."

"I see. Then Shiming and I will be leaving now. Director Fu, you should get some more sleep. It's still early."

Director Fu: You should have known earlier. I asked him to sign something at five in the morning. This is the first time I've ever encountered this!
Guo Xiaolan felt relieved and happy as she stepped out the door.

Seeing Guo Xiaolan smile, Fang Shiming's earlier displeasure vanished.

In fact, Guo Xiaolan is also beautiful. She was pampered by her family since she was a child. Her skin is fair and delicate, her features are delicate, her eyes are round and big, and her neat short hair makes her look like a student.

Fang Shiming also laughed. Actually, it's quite good that Xiaolan doesn't lose her temper.

Guo Xiaolan heard that Director Fu's wife, Huang Qiaomei, was the only person in the family compound with a job. She worked at Huaihua Commune as its accountant and earned twenty or thirty yuan a month.

The Huaihua Commune also managed the herdsmen. They often needed people to feed the cattle and sheep. The work was easy, and they could earn about ten yuan a month.

Compared to people who are unemployed, this is already a very good job.

If we can get along well with Huang Qiaomei, wouldn't she be able to get a share of the work?

If she gets a job, Wang Cuicui will be green with envy. She'll remember yesterday's grudge and will definitely pay it back with interest!
Guo Xiaolan began to prepare for how to improve her relationship with Huang Qiaomei.
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Ji Sisi thought she had gotten up early enough, but there were still people who got up even earlier. She walked out of her room and saw that the light in Qi Yan's room was on and the light was shining through the crack in the door.

She packed a small package from her spatial storage, containing many emergency supplies, intending to leave it for Qi Yan to take with him.

Ji Sisi knocked on the door, and a few seconds later pushed it open and entered. "Why are you up so early?"

After the greetings, she got down to business.

"This is what I prepared for you. You must carry it with you at all times. It contains medicinal wine for sprains and bruises, medicine for colds and fevers, and compressed biscuits. I brought these from Jianghai. Keep them with you for emergencies."

Last night, Qi Yan and Ji Sisi were busy putting away their newly bought things until midnight. It was only six o'clock when Qi Yan got up to read.

She was really afraid that one day Qi Yan would ruin his health, and then how would they have children?
Qi Yan took off his glasses and his gaze fell on her. Ji Sisi was wearing a light blue floral short-sleeved shirt and shorts pajama top, revealing two slender and fair arms. His gaze unconsciously moved downwards, and two fair and straight legs came into view.

Qi Yan coughed twice, then suddenly felt a bit hot, so he put down his book.

"I'm not going to war, so you don't need to worry too much. You were busy so late last night, why didn't you get some more sleep?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Ji Sisi suddenly remembered something. She quickly walked up to Qi Yan and touched his chest with her small, fair hand. As if sensing something was wrong, she touched it a couple more times.

(End of this chapter)