On the day they got their marriage certificate, they had four babies in one pregnancy. What happened

Cheng Ji's apartment was in a very good location, in the front row of the family compound, with a total of three main rooms.

Just as the two got out of the car, Cheng Weihua's bodyguard came out.

"Professor Cheng, the room has been cleaned up. Is there anything else I can do for you?" Li Jian saluted Cheng Ji.

Cheng Ji returned the greeting, "No need, you can go back now."

Li Jian nodded, smiled kindly at Fu Yao, and then turned to leave.

"Come on, let's go inside and take a look. I don't live in this house often, so I had someone tidy it up. See if there's anything else we need to buy, and I'll go get it."

Cheng Ji put his arm around Fu Yao's waist and walked into the courtyard.

Fu Yao looked around curiously, feeling quite satisfied.

This house is even more beautiful than their brigade leader's house. It's a red brick house with glass windows. All the rooms face south, making it look bright and spacious.

There are walls on both sides, with the kitchen on the left side of the yard and a newly reclaimed plot of land on the right.

As a girl born and raised in the countryside, Fu Yao knew exactly what she wanted to plant after just one look.

Fu Yao strolled around the courtyard, stopping and starting as he pleased, without being disturbed by Cheng Ji.

He walked into the master bedroom and saw that a new solid wood bed had been installed. He went up and shook it vigorously, but the bed did not budge, so he smiled.

A few years before he retired, he heard that conditions in the army were harsh, and some newlywed couples had made quite a few jokes.

Cheng Ji agreed wholeheartedly, and the first thing she did after getting married was to instruct Li Jian to change the bed.

The neighbors on both sides were Cheng Ji's colleagues. The people living on the left were retired military officers like Cheng Ji, while the people on the right were cultural teachers specially hired by the school.

There was quite a commotion at Cheng Ji's house at noon as they were tidying up the yard. Sure enough, Fu Yao was still in the yard when the neighbor on the left came over.

"Oh! You must be Professor Cheng's wife, right? My goodness, you're so beautiful."

"I'm your neighbor, my husband is Zhou Zhicheng, and my name is Liao Haixia."

Fu Yao looked in the direction of the sound and saw a round-faced woman wearing a dark blue top and black pants, standing smiling at him in the doorway.

"Hello, my name is Fu Yao." Fu Yao was charmed by her smile and smiled sweetly in return.

"Here, these are autumn cucumbers I grew myself. They're very sweet, have a taste."

Liao Haixia, carrying a small bamboo basket, stood at the door and chatted warmly with Fu Yao.

"Tch! A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin. Do you really think the vegetables you grow are some kind of magic elixir? Look at that dress she's wearing, it's worth more than your family's monthly expenses."

A harsh female voice suddenly came from the doorway on the right, and Liao Haixia's face immediately turned extremely embarrassed.

Fu Yao frowned and quickly walked up to Liao Haixia.

"No, I really like this kind of cucumber; it's crisp and sweet. By the way, can I call you Sister Haixia?"

Fu Yao took a cucumber from Liao Haixia's small bamboo basket, wiped it, and took a big bite.

Seeing that Fu Yao was giving her face, Liao Haixia's expression finally improved.

"Sure, sure, little sister, you can call me whatever you want."

"Tch! Pretentious." The elegantly dressed woman on the right snorted coldly and slammed the door shut with a deafening roar.

Fu Yao was so frightened that he shuddered. Good heavens, how come the people in the capital are so temperamental?

Liao Haixia's smile faded. Since arriving here, she had been subjected to a lot of disdain because she was from the countryside and had no job.

Among them, Chen Meihui is the most egregious.

Fu Yao noticed Liao Haixia's embarrassment. Although he didn't know what conflict existed between them, he skillfully changed the subject.

"Sister Haixia, these cucumbers are delicious. The house is a bit messy today, so I won't invite you in. I hope I can bother you more often next time."

As Fu Yao spoke, he casually took another cucumber from Liao Haixia's small bamboo basket.

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you." Liao Haixia's smile slowly returned.

After finally seeing the person off, Fu Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Turning around, she found that Cheng Ji had been watching her from the doorway of the main room for who knows how long.

"Wow, impressive social skills! You've already made new friends as soon as you arrived at the residential compound?"

Cheng Ji smiled and pinched Fu Yao's cheek. He had wanted to do this when they were outside; it felt so good.

Fu Yao pretended not to notice the teasing in Cheng Ji's words and gently recounted what had just happened to Cheng Ji.

Since she was new to the area and Cheng Ji's job was so unusual, she should ask around before doing anything to avoid causing trouble.

Looking at Fu Yao's cautious demeanor, Cheng Ji smiled slightly. He realized that Fu Yao always managed to give him new surprises.

"Don't be so careful. Our men's affairs don't affect the women's interactions. You can hang out with whoever you want, it's up to you."

"Don't be afraid, most of the people in this compound are very easy to get along with."

"In a couple of days, we'll invite the neighbors over for a meal, and then you'll get to know them all."

Fu Yao nodded, having roughly made a judgment in his mind.

She had just met both of the ladies of the house, and to be honest, she was a little intimidated if she were to actually get along with Chen Meihui.

However, this Liao Haixia is quite warm and generous. Fu Yao looked at the cucumber that had been forced into his hand and thought to himself.

"What? Aren't you going in to see where you're going to stay? And see where you can put your sewing machine?"

Cheng Ji looked at the dress on Fu Yao, a deep glint flashing in his eyes, and his Adam's apple bobbed imperceptibly.

Fu Yao nodded, and as soon as he went in, he heard a "click".

"Ugh!" Before he could react, Fu Yao was pinned to the bed by the man. The moment the bed sank, the man's hot body covered him.

Rough, large hands rubbed against his waist, and Fu Yao trembled slightly from the heat.

Upon seeing this, Cheng Ji chuckled softly. Then, he cupped Fu Yao's small face and kissed him deeply.

After holding back her pent-up desires all afternoon, her daydreams were finally satisfied. Poor little Fu Yao, he didn't even get a proper look at the room before he was thoroughly bullied.

As the wind and rain subsided, Fu Yao lay weakly on the man's chest, panting heavily.

She felt like she was about to drown.

Cheng Ji gently patted Fu Yao's back, smiling contentedly. If there hadn't been a shortage of time, he would have loved to continue.

The two sat on the bed for a while to calm down before getting off.

Looking at his swollen lips in the mirror, Fu Yao couldn't help but glare at Cheng Ji.

That lecherous bastard, he's really pushing his luck! He only said one kiss, but he ended up kissing for so long.

She wasn't careful this time, but she can't let it happen again. She's carrying a baby!

Fu Yao touched his stomach, a flicker of fear crossing his mind. Then, he couldn't help but glare at Cheng Ji again.

Cheng Ji leaned against the headboard, unperturbed by the glare, her gaze fixed intently on the little girl trying to reduce the swelling in her lips.

The afternoon breeze wafted in through the window, slowly filling the room with a pleasant ambiance.

After putting their things away, Cheng Ji took Fu Yao to the retirement home.

Cheng Ji's grandmother passed away many years ago, and now only Cheng Weihua lives in the retirement home.

When the two arrived, the attendant had just finished preparing the meal. Cheng Weihua sat on the sofa in the living room, looking at Fu Yao with a broad smile, showing no shock whatsoever at having just learned of their marriage.

"This must be my granddaughter-in-law, right? Come, come, sit down, child."

Fu Yao was nervous the whole way, but seeing how kind the old man was, he immediately felt much more at ease.

"Hello, Grandpa." Fu Yao stepped forward and bowed politely to Cheng Weihua.

"Oh, oh, what a good child. Come, come, this is a gift from Grandpa to you."

Cheng Weihua happily handed a thick envelope to Fu Yao, his eyes filled with obvious affection.

Cheng Weihua already knew Fu Yao's identity information in the morning, and as a soldier, he naturally had a good impression of Fu Yao.

Not to mention, this child is not only beautiful, but also has clear eyes and a graceful demeanor.

Having lived a whole life, he still has a good eye for people. This kid looks like a good one.

Looking at his own son, Cheng Weihua felt inexplicably displeased.

He's so old, and he can still be schemed against! He's really disgracing Cheng Weihua.

However, if this hadn't happened, his granddaughter-in-law would probably still be out there causing trouble!

Thinking about the rumors he'd heard recently, Cheng Weihua thought to himself that Xiao Ji had actually turned misfortune into blessing.

Having Fu Yao's status as a martyr's child provides him with an extra layer of protection.

As Cheng Weihua thought this to himself, his smile widened even further as he looked at Fu Yao.

Fu Yao held the red envelope, secretly marveling at its thickness. She looked at Cheng Ji, unsure whether she should accept it.

"Take it, the old man's got money!"

Cheng Ji's nonchalant words immediately made the old man and the young man frown.

Seeing the two men glaring at him, Cheng Ji coughed lightly and quickly raised his hands in surrender.

"Okay, okay, it's my fault, it's my fault."

The three of them tacitly avoided mentioning the drugging incident; on such a joyous occasion, bringing up such despicable things would be truly unlucky.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very pleasant. By the end of the meal, Fu Yao had relaxed considerably.

"Are you full? Would you like some more of this meat?" Cheng Ji asked considerately in Fu Yao's ear.

"No need, I'm full, you should eat something," Fu Yao urged.

During the meal, Cheng Ji kept putting food on her plate, probably because he hadn't eaten much himself.

"Okay!" Cheng Ji didn't insist, nodded, and started eating by himself.

Cheng Weihua held a cup of hot tea, watching the young couple interact, and couldn't help but marvel.

This was the first time he had ever seen his eldest grandson be so considerate!

Fu Yao sat to the side, silently watching Cheng Ji pick up food. They were married; it was necessary to know what this man liked to eat.

Under Fu Yao's watchful gaze, Cheng Ji's eating became more refined and pleasing to the eye. She was afraid that eating too poorly would be disliked.

The atmosphere between the two was harmonious and pleasant, which made Cheng Weihua very gratified.

His eldest grandson has finally gotten married. Now that he's gone to see his poor daughter-in-law, he'll have something to say.

After finishing their meal, the two did not linger.

Fu Yao only realized he had left his luggage at the guesthouse when he was packing his things.

Since it was still early, she decided to go and retrieve it, and also cancel her room reservation. It cost 1.2 yuan a day, which wasn't cheap.

As for Cheng Ji, he wanted to find the person who helped him check into the guesthouse last night.

When I asked this morning, the receptionist said that person was on the night shift. Cheng Ji immediately asked the person in charge of the guesthouse to help find him, and now it seems that the matter has been resolved.

If this person has been bribed, they will definitely reveal their true colors. If they have been used as a pawn, they will at least be able to recall the details.

Since Liu Shaoqing dared to scheme against him, he should be prepared to be retaliated against.

Fu Yao went upstairs to pack his things.

Before he even entered the room, he was startled by Liu Shaoqing, who was hiding in the shadows.