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

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Ever since meeting Li Hongyan, Jiang's mother has felt uneasy.

He instructed Shen Qingqing, "If you see her in the future, try to take a detour. You are not alone now, so you must be more careful."

That person spoke rudely, and if it affected Qingqing's mood, it would definitely affect the baby in her womb as well.

The best solution is to cut off all contact.

We won't meet.

They didn't talk to each other.

Cut off all opportunities for contact.

Thinking that Li Hongyan was shameless and might come up to him on her own, he simply told his daughter-in-law to avoid her.

Shen Qingqing knew that her mother-in-law meant well.

Not wanting to worry his elders, he smiled and said, "From now on, if I see her from afar, I'll change my route."

Jiang's mother nodded, "It's not that we're afraid of her, it's just that she's not very open-minded, and having too much contact with her won't do us any good."

Shen Qingqing agreed, "It's better to keep your distance."

Jiang's mother wanted her daughter-in-law to stay away from trouble, but she was afraid that if she talked too much, it would make her mentally stressed and affect her health.

He said, "Apart from those few troublemakers, there are still many good people in the compound, and we can interact normally."

Shen Qingqing agreed to all of them.

She's not a child; she knows how to handle these situations.

He pointed to the kitchen, "I'll go see what Zhixun is doing."

With a rare vacation, the young couple definitely wanted to stay together.

Jiang's mother also stopped monopolizing Shen Qingqing.

"Go ahead, I'll find the fabric I bought before and make some clothes for the baby. I also need to prepare diapers and other things..."

As Jiang's mother spoke, she went back to her room and rummaged through drawers and cabinets.

After washing the dishes, Jiang Zhixun kneaded dough in the kitchen and prepared a large bowl of cabbage and pork filling.

Shen Qingqing asked him, "What do you want to do?"

"Make dumplings, put them in the refrigerator, and if you get hungry in the middle of the night, just steam them or boil them in a pot and you can eat them."

Shen Qingqing felt embarrassed, "I just had dinner."

Jiang Zhixun nodded, "That's why I said midnight."

His gaze involuntarily fell on Shen Qingqing's stomach, and he said gently, "You're eating alone now, but you're supplementing for two people, so you'll definitely get hungry easily. I need to prepare food in advance so that you and the baby won't go hungry."

Shen Qingqing was both amused and exasperated. "It's only a little bit old now, you're preparing too early."

"not early."

With a baby in my belly, things will definitely be different from before.

Jiang Zhixun: "We should keep food in the dormitory and office so that we can eat when we are hungry. We should also put some fruit in our bags."

Jiang's mother has already bought the fruit; a whole bag full of apples.

Otherwise, Jiang Zhixun would have to go out again.

He spends little time at home, and he tries to do everything he can for Shen Qingqing and the child.

They were afraid of wronging them.

Shen Qingqing glanced outside. The old man was watching TV, and he couldn't see what was happening in the kitchen from where he was sitting.

My father-in-law is handling work in his study.

The mother-in-law was looking for something in the room.

Nobody was paying attention to what she and Jiang Zhixun were doing!
She hugged the man's lean waist from behind and rubbed against his back affectionately.

A sincere compliment: "How can you be so kind?"

Jiang Zhixun turned to look at her, his lips curving into a wide smile as he was praised.

Yet she tried her best to suppress it.

With a half-smile, she said, "Is that all? You have no ambition whatsoever, you're hopeless."

Shen Qingqing pinched his ear, "You're clearly happy, but you still have to pretend!"

Jiang Zhixun retorted stubbornly, "Teacher Shen, you have to hold me to high standards and have high expectations, otherwise I won't feel any sense of accomplishment."

Shen Qingqing let go of him. "Fine, starting today, we'll raise the standards..."

As soon as she let go, Jiang Zhixun became unhappy.

"Hold."

Shen Qingqing's eyes curved into a smile, almost overflowing with joy.

He snorted, "You haven't even met the high standards, yet you want to be held? Dream on! You'd better start sleeping in separate rooms tonight." Jiang Zhixun never expected to dig a hole for himself.

Room allocation?

impossible!
Without saying a word, he wiped his hands clean.

He pulled Shen Qingqing's arm and made her wrap her arms around him before he was satisfied.

Keep doing what you're doing.

Shen Qingqing whispered, "Childish, aren't you afraid of being seen by your elders?"

Jiang Zhixun raised an eyebrow. "We have a good relationship, they're probably overjoyed. Besides, it's good for prenatal education!"

When it comes to prenatal education, Jiang Zhixun dares not let Shen Qingqing hold him.

I was afraid that while I was working, I might accidentally bump into her stomach.

"Sweetie, go outside and watch TV. Be careful not to bump your stomach."

Shen Qingqing thought he was making a fuss over nothing. "This is nothing, why are you so nervous? What will you do when your belly gets bigger?"

"It's better to be careful."

Shen Qingqing: "It's a good thing you're not pregnant, otherwise I would be so worried that I wouldn't be able to eat or sleep."

Jiang Zhixun's lips twitched. "How can a man get pregnant? Don't talk nonsense."

"This is just an assumption."

"I'm healthy, so I'm not worried."

Shen Qingqing placed her hand on his abdomen and rubbed it, feeling the firm muscles.

It feels amazing.

He nodded in satisfaction, "He is indeed in good health."

Jiang Zhixun's body tensed up as he was touched. If his wife weren't pregnant, he would definitely have taken her upstairs.

They finally got a day off, and if the pregnancy hadn't been discovered, this would have been a time for the couple to enjoy time together.

Jiang Zhixun clicked his tongue, "You little third wheel, you're really getting in the way."

He spoke unclearly, but Shen Qingqing knew exactly what his subtext was.

She pinched the man's lean waist. "Perfect, for cultivating your body and mind!"

Pregnancy is so long, and after the baby is born, there's the postpartum period.

Jiang Zhixun calculated the time and sighed, "This is the only one I'll have!"

Shen Qingqing agreed, "I also think it's good to have one, it saves time and effort."

Both she and Jiang Zhixun are busy with work and have no time to take care of the child.

If we have more than one child, my mother-in-law will be overwhelmed with childcare!

As they were talking, Jiang Zhixun had already kneaded the dough and started rolling out the wrappers to make dumplings.

Shen Qingqing offered to help, saying, "Let's wrap them together, then we'll go upstairs to shower and go to bed."

Jiang Zhixun wouldn't let her do it.

Pregnant women need to rest well.

Shen Qingqing: "Then I'll go upstairs to take a shower first."

Jiang Zhixun disagreed, saying, "I'll wash it after I finish wrapping it. I need to keep an eye on you, otherwise I won't feel at ease."

Shen Qingqing said helplessly, "You can't watch me every second, Comrade Jiang. You need to adjust your mindset."

It's normal to be nervous when you become a father for the first time.

But Shen Qingqing felt it was unnecessary for him to do nothing and keep an eye on her all the time.

Jiang Zhixun knew he was being a bit too nervous. The bathroom had been treated with anti-slip material, so normally nothing would happen.

He said gently, "Give me some time, I haven't gotten used to it yet."

The two were talking in the kitchen when Jiang's mother called Shen Qingqing and asked her to choose fabric to make clothes for the child.

"Finally, the sewing machine at home can be put to good use," Jiang's mother said.

The sewing machine was the dowry that Jiang's family gave to Shen Qingqing when she first married Jiang Zhixun.

She used it a few more times, mainly to make clothes for herself.

Later, it was left unused.

Fortunately, Jiang's mother had taken good care of the household items, and the sewing machine hadn't broken even after being unused for so long.

Jiang's mother: "Just draw a picture of what kind of little clothes you think are pretty, and I'll figure it out at home. I guarantee I'll make them to your liking."

Shen Qingqing couldn't help but chuckle, "It's not like I'm wearing it, as long as the child is comfortable in it."

Jiang's mother: "You are the child's biological mother, so of course I'll listen to how you want to dress."