My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1188 Opinion 1
"What are you looking at!?"

Han Hui chuckled, and before her husband could speak, she said, "The main problem is that my brat has disappointed me so much. Besides, she's adopted from an orphanage, and she's already so big. She doesn't need to be cared for from a young age; we can just send her straight to school."

Han Hui was too embarrassed to say it.

She was worried about the little girl Wang Yu had adopted. What if she really taught her very well? Plus, Li Xiaohong had the same idea. If she didn't do anything under these circumstances, wouldn't she be outdone by the two of them?

Han Hui especially felt that... she was too young to know how to teach children before, and she didn't know how to communicate with them. But now it's different. If she really adopts one, she might be able to teach it well.

"You guys are amazing!"

Jiang Yiren gave her agent a thumbs up and then fell silent.

Jiang Yiren could understand if Wang Yu adopted one.

After all, her son was indeed someone who could easily make his mother give up. Li Xiaohong didn't quite understand it, and Jiang Yiren understood it even less when it came to her agent. But this kind of thing was indeed a good thing.

Although the three of them like to talk nonsense, aside from this flaw, they are generally considered to have good character among agents in the entertainment industry and would not be involved in child abuse.

However, based on Jiang Yiren's understanding of her agent, she probably just said it and the possibility of actually adopting her was not high. Moreover... Jiang Yiren felt particularly awkward when she thought about Wang Yu making that little girl named Lanlan call her "Mom".

She became a mother at the age when she should be a grandmother.

According to her daughter, this is called "old mom".

Before, this girl would always come back from parent-teacher meetings saying that a classmate's dad was an "old dad." Now she has an "old mom" by her side. I don't know how Wang Yu can say that. I don't know if it was her, but she definitely wouldn't listen to it.

I exercised for a while longer until the makeup artist arrived.

Jiang Yiren stopped exercising and let the makeup artist do her makeup in the living room on the second floor of her house. About half an hour later, after her makeup was done, she changed into a high-necked blue floral Chanel-style long dress, kissed each of her two sons on the cheek, and then went out to work with Han Hui.

Because she was still breastfeeding, she couldn't perm or dye her hair, so she simply straightened it. Fortunately, her hair has always been in good condition, black and shiny.

Today's announcement isn't for a commercial performance, but rather for a car show for a brand she used to endorse. As the brand ambassador, she naturally needs to be there.

Even though the areas affected by the earthquake are still being rebuilt, their family has done all they can, and their lives must go on.

"Aren't you going to call Xiaomei back?!"

Han Hui asked.

"She's pregnant out of wedlock and they're currently at home discussing marriage!"

Jiang Yiren replied.

"This isn't work ethic at all. If it were someone else, they would have fired them long ago. You've been pregnant at home, giving her such a long leave, receiving a salary, and now that you're about to go back to work, she's pregnant out of wedlock. It'll probably be another year before she can go back to work after giving birth."

Han Hui said with dissatisfaction.

"Let's hire two more!"

Remembering her husband's recent reminder, Jiang Yiren said seriously, "This time, we're looking for women who can work as both a personal assistant and a bodyguard. Ideally, they should be married. Being single is really troublesome, with marriage and childbirth involved." "You're too embarrassed to tell Xiaomei, but I'll talk to her tonight. She should be grateful for the long-term salary she's received. Her boss is on maternity leave, giving her such a long break. She's pregnant… does being pregnant mean she can't work?! Even in a factory, you only get six months of maternity leave after your due date. She's like, 'Fine, you don't need to worry about this, I'll take care of it.' She only dares to say that because she sees you as kind and gentle. Any other artist would be fired in a heartbeat."

Han Hui complained for a while.

Jiang Yiren did not refuse.

The main issue is that she also has considerable complaints about her assistant, Xiaomei. For example, regarding this afternoon's announcement, Xiaomei, who is only recently pregnant, could have easily come over to help her with her things. Moreover, she doesn't have many announcements, and could have gone home after finishing. Instead, she insisted on staying home to discuss marriage.

As for marriage... for working people, if they want to take leave for marriage, they should bring their marriage certificate. What does discussing this have to do with the company or the boss?

I suppose it's because I've been staying home for so long that I don't want to work anymore, so I'm using this excuse to procrastinate.

The afternoon sun was lovely.

Sitting in the passenger seat, half of Jiang Yiren's body was bathed in light. Han Hui asked, "So!? Any thoughts on having a fourth child!?"

"Even if we want it, we'll have to wait until the end of next year."

Jiang Yiren smiled and replied, then frowned slightly and said, "It's just that my husband doesn't want it. To be honest, sometimes I really don't understand his thinking. He doesn't need to help with the pregnancy. He only helps occasionally; it's mostly me and the postpartum nanny who take care of things. Raising a child isn't a big burden for him, but he just absolutely refuses to have one. It's only because my father-in-law and mother-in-law passed away early that I'd definitely scold him. Winter is coming soon, so I'm planning to go to the cemetery to burn some paper money for my in-laws. Since my words are useless, I'll let Mr. Zhang's mother and father talk to him."

"Li Xiaohong believes in this, but I don't believe it at all."

As Han Hui drove, she laughed and replied, "When someone dies, they're dead. There's no such thing as another world. Past lives, present lives, and future lives—that's just nonsense to fool brainless people. If such things really existed, would someone getting an incurable disease mean they did something bad in their past life and are being punished in this one?"

Han Hui scoffed, "I told Li Xiaohong about this last time. Bullshit! People live in the present. What does the past life have to do with us? What does the next life have to do with us? People in our country always like to comfort themselves with this kind of nonsense, saying things like 'cultivating the past life to improve this life, and improving the next life to improve the next.' I think what they should be cultivating most is their brains. When a person dies, it's all over. They're pushed into the crematorium, and they're just a few bone fragments. If there really is such a thing as past and present lives, the people in power definitely know better than us. But a large portion of these people don't act like human beings, which proves they don't believe it."

It seems this topic has sparked a desire to talk.

Han Hui continued, "Li Xiaohong has always been a bit of a lunatic. A couple of years ago, she even went to 'spoof' her parents, wanting to know how they were doing down there. I almost laughed when I heard that. She actually believed in that kind of thing, but she just wouldn't believe that Fang Han, that debt collector, could succeed in his business. You could say she's stupid, but she's also a bit forward-thinking; you could say she's smart, but her IQ is just really lacking..."

talking.

Han Hui paused abruptly as Jiang Yiren listened with great interest, then asked, "Actually, your husband should know more about whether this thing exists or not."

"That's too much"

Jiang Yiren said unhappily.

"Really... I don't believe the others because I haven't met them, but I saw your husband with my own eyes. He suddenly seemed like a completely different person. The key point is, in all the years you've been together with him, have you ever seen him secretly writing songs?! Not writing songs, but reading books?!"

Before Jiang Yiren could answer, Han Hui blurted out, "No, not at all! Then how could he write songs, and write them so well? And have you ever seen him use any musical instruments?!"

"My father-in-law, Zhang Tingyuan, is a singer, and my mother is a dancer. She has also won an international award for best arrangement."

Jiang Yiren earnestly reminded him, "How could someone raised in such a family environment not know anything? They just didn't want to before, it doesn't mean... they weren't possessed by ghosts."

As she finished speaking, Jiang Yiren couldn't help but emphasize her words.

(End of this chapter)