The passers-by are vicious

After the wedding banquet, the Zhou and Jiang families sat in the box to eat.

Zhou Hongyu also noticed that Mr. Jiang was in a bad mood, but he still said in an official tone: "Mr. Jiang, don't take today's incident too seriously."

"This is actually an accident. Who would have thought that Long Chen didn't die, but instead recovered his memory? Don't you think so, old man?"

Who made his son like that girl? In order to prevent his wife from running away, Zhou's father naturally had to give some advice to the Jiang family.

This is to prevent the Jiang family from getting confused and thinking of going back to the Long family.

Mr. Jiang perked up and nodded in response, "Yes, yes, what my in-laws said is right."

What happened today really made him a little slow to recover. After all, he is getting old.

Although Mr. Zhou was questioned by Mr. Long for no reason today, he felt a little aggrieved.

But now that the girl from the Jiang family has become his granddaughter-in-law, it is not in vain that Long Chen has lost his grandson and his wife: "Now the children are married and the marriage certificate has been obtained. This is a foregone conclusion. Even if the Long family comes to find us, there is nothing they can do."

"Children just need to live their lives well, nothing else matters."

Old Master Zhou waved his hands and smiled as he looked at his grandson Zhou Jinyu, who couldn't bear to take his eyes off his newlywed wife, and secretly sighed in his heart that he had no future.

The old man with wrinkles forced a smile and said in a gentle voice: "Wanwan, what happened today was just an accident. Don't take it too seriously. Just focus on taking care of your baby and live a good life with Jinyu. The Zhou family will take care of the rest."

The Zhou family is still satisfied with this daughter-in-law. Although it is a second marriage, it is not a problem as long as Zhou Jinyu likes it.

Besides, I already have children and will be able to hug my grandchildren soon, so no matter how big the problem is, it is not a problem.

What's more, Jiang Wanwan's family background is not bad. She is the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, one of the largest families in Shanghai. It doesn't matter if she has a spoiled personality.

The young couple did not live with the Zhou family. They lived in a separate house and only needed to visit the Zhou family’s old courtyard from time to time.

(The author wrote it very ideally, the setting is that the Zhou family has only one descendant, and there is nothing complicated.)

"I'm sorry that Grandpa Zhou was frightened today. It's really Wanwan's fault. Don't worry, I will live a good life with Jinyu in the future."

Jiang Wanwan had a smile on her face and took the initiative to hold the hand of her newlywed husband Zhou Jinyu.

The man whose wife took the initiative to shake hands with him had his light brown eyes visibly brightened, and his usually indifferent face was filled with obvious joy.

Zhou Jinyu adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled softly, "Don't worry, I will take good care of Wanwan and the child."

"I plan to put my laboratory research on hold for a while, and I've even taken a leave of absence from school to stay at home and take good care of Wanwan."

Mother Jiang looked at Zhou Jinyu with a smile on her face: "Wanwan has been spoiled by us at home. She has a spoiled temper and has never been wronged. I have to trouble my son-in-law to bear with her."

"Don't worry, mom. I will take good care of Wanwan."

"Wanwan has an impatient temper, so please ask your son-in-law to take care of her more." Father Jiang, who had been silent all the time, suddenly nodded and spoke.

Zhou Jinyu quickly nodded and agreed: "Don't worry, Dad, I like Wanwan no matter what her personality is."

The meal was quite harmonious, and both families parted with smiles on their faces.

……

After driving back to the villa, Zhou Jinyu put his arm around Jiang Wanwan's waist and carefully protected her as she went upstairs.

This was a house that the Jiang and Zhou families jointly purchased for the young couple. It is very close to the university where Zhou Jinyu works, and it only takes more than ten minutes to drive there.

The decoration style of the villa is European and American. Jiang Wanwan loves this kind of European architecture the most, especially the design of the rooms and the windows.

The bedroom for the two is in American simple style, and the gauze curtains on the balcony flutter in the evening breeze.

Jiang Wanwan, sitting on the bed, looked a little tired. "Jinyu, I'm tired."

"Okay, let's take a shower and go to bed." Zhou Jinyu walked forward, held Jiang Wanwan in his arms and comforted her.

"Well...my husband is so good."

Jiang Wanwan snuggled in Zhou Jinyu's arms and praised him in a sweet voice.

Although she lost a wolfhound, Jiang Wanwan gained a gentle, abstinent and clean raccoon.

When Jiang Wanwan came out of the shower, she saw Zhou Jinyu leaning against the head of the bed, flipping through her phone.

"Honey, what are you doing?"

"Mom is worried and asked if you've got home. I'm on my way home." Zhou Jinyu put down her phone and carefully wrapped her arms around Jiang Wanwan's waist, afraid to startle the little one in her belly.

After coaxing Jiang Wanwan to sleep, Zhou Jinyu took out his phone again and looked at the message on the friend request that appeared on the screen.

Long Chen: I won’t give up, Wanwan is mine.

Zhou Jinyu turned off the screen expressionlessly, leaned against the head of the bed, and casually took off his gold-rimmed glasses, revealing the expression hidden by the lenses.

On that gentle and handsome face, a dark light flashed in the brown eyes. Then the corners of his mouth slightly raised in a sneer, as if mocking Long Chen's overestimation of his own abilities.

"Wanwan is already mine. You're out, ex-husband."

There was a hint of disdain in Zhou Jinyu's low, cold voice.

He bent over and lay down, his arms as tight as steel around the waist of the petite figure leaning against him.

He buried his face in Jiang Wanwan's neck, which was as white as mutton-fat jade, and smelled the rich rose scent on her body, then he fell into a deep sleep contentedly.

.........

Shanghai International Central Hospital

Because they had made an appointment with the doctor in advance, Zhou Jinyu directly helped Jiang Wanwan into the examination room when they arrived at the hospital.

A series of examinations, waiting for the baby's arrival, and a bunch of messy instruments made Jiang Wanwan nervous.

For the first time, while pregnant, I had to face a bunch of medical equipment that I only knew about in my memory but had never seen before. I would be lying if I said I wasn’t scared.

After all, she hasn't completed the plot points yet, so she can't go offline early.

Noticing Jiang Wanwan's nervousness, Zhou Jinyu patiently coaxed her, "Be good, don't be nervous, my wife will listen to you."

Jiang Wanwan, who was worried at first, felt that his tone of coaxing a child was childish and rolled her eyes: "How can I not be nervous? There are so many things. What should I do if something goes wrong?"

Zhou Jinyu put his forehead against hers to comfort her: "Don't be afraid, I will always be with you."