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

After seeing the person off, Fu Yao finally couldn't help but furrow his handsome brows.

"What's wrong? Is the request difficult? You look so worried." Cheng Ji looked at Fu Yao with concern.

"No." Fu Yao shook his head, his expression somewhat complicated.

"She didn't mention any requests. It doesn't feel like she's making clothes; it's more like, um..."

Fu Yao pondered for a moment, "It's more like they came specifically to deliver something to us."

Although she felt her words were quite strange, Wu Xueqin's demeanor was even stranger. However, having spent so much time together, she felt that Wu Xueqin didn't have any bad intentions.

Moreover, she always looked at him with bright eyes. But Fu Yao was certain that this was the first time they had met.

So, why is that?

Fu Yao looked down at the tips of his shoes, lost in thought.

Cheng Ji looked at Fu Yao with some surprise upon hearing her words. He hadn't expected Fu Yao to be so perceptive.

Seeing the girl's brows furrowing more and more, Cheng Ji couldn't bear to let her continue to overthink.

"I guess I know the reason. Come on, let's go inside, and I'll explain it to you slowly."

"Really?"

Fu Yao looked up and saw Cheng Ji's serious expression. He thought to himself that Cheng Ji knew Wu Xueqin's man and might have said something to him outside.

"Of course it's true. However, Wei Dongming didn't tell me directly, but I remembered some things Qian Gang told me before, and I guess that's the reason."

"What? What?" Fu Yao sniffed, immediately sensing the juicy gossip.

She held Cheng Ji's hand, her big eyes full of curiosity.

Seeing Fu Yao's curiosity, Cheng Ji didn't keep him in suspense and recounted the old story in detail.

"Wei Dongming and Wu Xueqin have a very good relationship. They only have one daughter. A year ago, their daughter got married."

"Hmm, and then?" Fu Yao tilted his head, not understanding what was so strange about it.

"Let me continue, there's something to do with Liu Shaoqing in this as well."

When Cheng Ji mentioned Liu Shaoqing's name, she paused deliberately to look at Fu Yao's expression. Seeing her disdainful look and the complete lack of other emotional fluctuations, Cheng Ji subtly curled her lips into a smile.

He continued, "I heard from Qian Gang that Wei Dongming and Wu Xueqin's daughter dated Liu Shaoqing for a year before, but later, for some reason, Liu Shaoqing married Sun Qianqian. Anyway, things didn't go very well."

"I think they probably found out what happened yesterday and deliberately sent us some things. After all, it's a small token of their anger."

Fu Yao hadn't expected there to be such a story behind it all; no wonder Wu Xueqin was so excited when she talked about what happened yesterday.

However, Liu Shaoqing is really disgusting. He only served in the army for three years, and he already had two relationships. He's really treating her like a complete idiot!

Thinking of this, Fu Yao gritted his teeth in resentment.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Ji asked Fu Yao knowingly.

"Nothing much, I just find Liu Shaoqing even more disgusting, and I feel like I haven't been whispering sweet nothings to Guo Zhaodi enough."

Fu Yao cursed the Liu family loudly, while Cheng Ji held her soft little body, his lips curving upwards in a wild smile.

He admitted that he was indeed a petty person. He was happy whenever he heard Fu Yao scolding Liu Shaoqing.

Fu Yao, sitting on Cheng Ji's lap, naturally felt the excitement of the person beneath her. She didn't expose him. Because, a little jealousy from a man occasionally is actually beneficial to a couple's relationship.

However, after learning the real reason, Fu Yao was no longer so excited.

It turns out that Wu Xueqin didn't come for her craftsmanship, but because she stood up for them! She had been thinking, "How big of a customer must she be to make three garments like this!"

But Fu Yao was only down for a short while before he walked to the back room in high spirits.

Regardless, she needs to focus on doing her current job well. She can worry about the future later.

Wu Xueqin ordered three sets of clothes from her, plus two sets from Chen Meihui and one set from Liao Haixia. All in all, it will take until next month to finish.

Her little granary can then be further expanded.

With this in mind, Fu Yao became full of energy.

Watching her nimble hands deftly move, Cheng Ji joined in to help.

As night deepened, the rustling of leaves outside and the rhythmic clatter of the sewing machine inside prevented the night from feeling dull.

Cheng Ji sat in the chair, diligently straightening Fu Yao's hair.

Fu Yao glanced up occasionally and saw the man's focused expression, which made her eyes crinkle with laughter.

Fu Yao's diligence paid off; in the blink of an eye, her first batch of clothes was all shipped ahead of schedule.

Everyone who received a garment she had carefully made was very happy, and Fu Yao was also very happy.

These people are her living advertisements as she walks around the family compound.

After all, girls always love to look beautiful.

Even though the current social atmosphere is conservative and clothing colors are limited, who doesn't want to dress well?

Wherever there are people, there is comparison, especially in a residential compound.

However, Fu Yao has to take these things one step at a time.

Of course, Fu Yao wasn't planning to become an expert overnight.

A tall tree catches the wind. Helping to make a few clothes for a small group is fine. But if she buys all the clothes for the entire residential compound, then Minister Guo will probably have to come and have a talk with her.

We can only discuss future development after a few years when policies are relaxed.

Now, let's just consider it as saving up some food for her babies.

Fu Yao touched his belly, his eyes full of tenderness.

It's been almost a month, and I still don't know how much longer it will take to get a diagnosis.

Thinking of that tempting male demon from the night, Fu Yao blushed slightly.

If this continues, she'll eventually "commit a crime."

As Fu Yao was lost in sweet thoughts, Cheng Ji received a call from the retirement home.

"What? Grandpa is sick?"

Upon hearing this news, Fu Yao looked up in shock.

She remembered that when she last visited him, he was still in good spirits. How could he have suddenly become so ill?

"Yes, Yao Yao, change your clothes and come with me to the hospital."

Cheng Ji nodded, his face extremely grim.

Recalling what Li Jian had told him on the phone, Cheng Ji couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Fu Yao understood the importance of the matter, changed his clothes, and hurriedly followed Cheng Ji out the door.

When the two arrived at the hospital, Cheng Weihua was still asleep, and his pale face was heartbreaking.

Cheng Ji first inquired about the old man's condition, and upon seeing that he was alright, he nodded.

"Secretary Li, please come out with me for a moment."