After three years of marriage, she didn't go home? 70's Jiaojiao wants a divorce

Chapter 244 Wanting to Hold a Grandson
They don't plan to have a wedding, but they still want to create a memory.

Shen Qingqing said, "My colleague has a camera. I'll borrow it from her next vacation and we'll take some commemorative photos together."

Jiang Zhixun cooperated unconditionally.

Such wonderful memories should definitely be preserved.

"When we get married, we'll buy a camera too, so it'll be convenient for us to use later."

Shen Qingqing had no objection. "Buy it, it'll last a long time."

If we have children in the future, we can take photos of them from a young age to keep as keepsakes, which is pretty good.

When they got married for the first time, the Jiang family gave a very generous dowry.

The sewing machine and such are still sitting in the courtyard. The only other thing is the bicycle, which Shen Qingqing uses occasionally.

I won't buy it this time. I won't use it much, and it would be a waste to just leave it sitting there.

The wedding room was already prepared, and it had all the furniture it needed.

Jiang Zhixun said, "Then I'll give you the bride price in cash."

Shen Qingqing: "Isn't it inappropriate to take two sets of betrothal gifts?"

"very suitable."

They've been married twice, and it wasn't right for him to treat her unfairly after all the effort he put into winning her back.

Shen Qingqing then said, "But your bankbook is with me. Where did you get the money to give as a bride price?"

If he hadn't bought the gift early, he probably wouldn't have been able to raise enough money.

After all, she had already handed over the financial power, and he only had a little pocket money left.

Jiang Zhixun shamelessly said, "My parents will give it to me."

"You're such a grown-up, why are you still using your parents' money?"

Jiang Zhixun blushed so much that his earlobes turned red.

"Then I'll save some money on my own and pay them back later."

Shen Qingqing laughed at him, "Then you'll have to pay it back in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse."

"It's okay, I'll pay it back slowly."

Jiang Zhixun said jokingly, "I found them such a good daughter-in-law, maybe they'll even want to reward me."

Shen Qingqing's expression was indescribable. "You wish."

Jiang Zhixun patted her head. "I really want to get married soon."

Shen Qingqing: "Then hurry back and write your application."

Jiang Zhixun held Shen Qingqing's slender waist, unconsciously caressing it, still reluctant to leave.

He stared at her intently, as if trying to etch her into his very bones.

Feeling flustered by his gaze, Shen Qingqing pouted and said, "Could you tone it down a bit?"

"Can't get enough."

The man scanned every detail with an aggressive gaze, looking at it again and again.

Finally, he said, "I'll change it for you before I leave."

This delay added another hour to the time.

Following Qing's instructions, Jiang Zhixun cleared the coat rack and hung the wedding dress there.

The small room was suddenly filled with a vibrant color.

Shen Qingqing was in a great mood as she watched.

Jiang Zhixun wasn't the kind of person who was good at pleasing others, but he put his heart into it with her.

She truly felt it too.

The two parted reluctantly. Shen Qingqing wanted to see Jiang Zhixun downstairs, but Jiang Zhixun refused, fearing that she would be uncomfortable walking.

"Give it to me next time."

He kissed Shen Qingqing's forehead hard, and this time he was really leaving.

If he keeps dawdling like this, he probably won't want to leave even when it's dawn.

Shen Qingqing leaned against the window and waved to Jiang Zhixun when the car lights came on.

The dormitory was bathed in dim yellow light, making the figure by the window particularly noticeable.

Jiang Zhixun smiled; Qingqing really loved him.

Love it so much!

Otherwise, I wouldn't have seen him off by the window!

The car lights flashed as a response.

Shen Qingqing watched Jiang Zhixun drive away until the car was out of sight before turning her gaze away.

Walking over to the coat rack, looking at the eye-catching wedding dress, Shen Qingqing suddenly burst out laughing.

I really don't know what he was thinking, giving her such a gift on her birthday.

Touching the flowers that adorned the top, she thought, "They're quite good at sweet-talking people."

...Jiang Zhixun went home and hurriedly went upstairs to write the application.

He didn't stop at all when passing through the living room.

Seeing his hurried and energetic manner, Jiang's mother wondered, "What's wrong with this kid now?"

Jiang's father: "Never mind him, go back to your room and sleep."

Jiang's mother couldn't sleep peacefully until her son came home.

Now that he's back, and acting so strangely, Jiang's mother can't sleep at all.

After thinking about it, I decided to go upstairs to check the situation.

Jiang Zhixun sat at his desk, writing something.

"What happened?"

Jiang Zhixun could keep everything to himself, but he couldn't hide the fact that Shen Qingqing wanted to marry him.

His mouth stretched almost to the back of his head in a wide grin. "Write a marriage application."

The news was so sudden that Jiang's mother was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

I even doubted whether I had misheard.

"Marriage application?"

"Yes, Qingqing has agreed to get married."

Several hours had passed since the successful proposal, but Jiang Zhixun's emotions had not completely calmed down.

My heart starts racing at the thought of them getting married.

He pressed his hand to his heart and calmed himself down to write the application.

This is a big deal, we can't afford any mishaps, we have to write it properly!

Jiang's mother had many questions to ask, but she also knew that the most urgent task was to prepare the materials.

The sooner the application is approved, the sooner the young couple can get their marriage certificate and get married.

Not wanting to disturb her son, she naturally turned her attention to her husband.

As Jiang's mother came downstairs, she called out, "Old Jiang, don't go to sleep yet, I have something to tell you."

He was acting very quickly and decisively, just like Jiang Zhixun had done before.

Jiang's father had just lain down on the bed when he thought something was wrong with the young couple, so he quickly sat up.

"Did Zhixun upset Qingqing again?"

Jiang's mother glared at the man, "Can't you hope for something better?"

"I hope they do well, but the brat has to live up to expectations. If he suddenly gets carried away and does something he shouldn't, then no matter how much I hope for him, it's useless."

"You always bring up things from the past!"

Jiang's father: "That was something he did himself, it really happened, why can't we mention it?"

"It's over. If you bring it up again, you're just picking a fight."

Jiang's father said, "Only those who are in the wrong and have a guilty conscience would think that we are just picking a fight."

"Okay, okay, you're the one who makes the most sense."

Seeing that his wife was angry, Jiang's father dared not nag any longer and coughed lightly, "What do you want to tell me?"

Thinking about that matter, Jiang's mother was too lazy to argue anymore.

He said excitedly, "Zhixun is writing a marriage application."

"Are they getting married?"

"Why would he write that if he's not getting married?"

Jiang's father, who was usually composed and never showed his emotions, couldn't help but laugh out loud at this moment.

"Marriage is good. I always worry about Qingqing being all alone out there. It's good that she's married; no one outside will think she's easy to bully."

Jiang's mother wholeheartedly agreed with this statement.

A girl living alone, without parents, is easily mistaken for someone who can be bullied.

Having a husband and in-laws makes things much better.

Jiang's father said sternly, "If that brat bullies Qingqing again, see how I deal with him!"

Jiang's mother quickly spoke up for her son, saying, "He won't. He adores Qingqing now and won't bully her anymore."

Jiang's father turned his wrist and said, "If it weren't for his genuine repentance, I wouldn't have married Qingqing to him."

Human nature is inherently biased.

Jiang's mother still sided with her own son.

Changing the subject, "How much should we give as a bride price? The money Qingqing sent back before is still with me; we'll return it to her together later."

After thinking about it carefully, Jiang's father said, "They'll probably have to raise the child for this wedding, so I'll give them more money."

"Raising children is great!"

Jiang's mother was overjoyed, "I've been wanting to hold my grandson for so long!"