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

Fu Yao didn't urge him, but stood calmly to the side. She knew that Cheng Ji would definitely agree.

This confidence stemmed partly from her role as a lobbyist, but more so from Cheng Ji's love for Cheng Weihua.

She believed that, as long as it didn't affect Cheng Weihua's health, Cheng Ji would be most willing to make him happy.

As expected, Cheng Ji pondered for about five minutes before nodding in agreement.

"Okay, I'll ask the doctor later."

Upon hearing Cheng Ji's affirmative answer, Fu Yao curled his lips, his smile widening.

"Grandpa will be very happy to know."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ji raised an eyebrow. "Why are you so sure I'll agree? If I don't, you'll be in a difficult position as my granddaughter-in-law."

Fu Yao didn't mind Cheng Ji's teasing. She shook her finger and said mysteriously, "I knew you would agree."

"Um?"

Cheng Ji wanted to ask more questions, but Fu Yao clearly wanted to keep her in suspense. With a sway of her waist, she walked towards the ward.

Looking at the graceful figure swaying in the distance, Cheng Ji was taken aback, then a slight smile appeared on his lips.

He strode forward and grasped Fu Yao's hand tightly.

Fu Yao turned his head to look at him, his bright eyes full of cunning.

The two returned to the ward hand in hand. The nurses had already left, and a new IV drip was hanging on the shelf next to Cheng Weihua.

Because of the "radish" that Fu Yao had released, Cheng Weihua was not impatient for the first time and cooperated very well throughout the process.

When Fu Yao went in, he saw Li Jian looking incredulous and covered his mouth to chuckle.

"Ahem!" Cheng Weihua coughed twice as soon as he saw Fu Yao come in, his eyes full of anticipation.

Fu Yao nodded slightly to him and gave him a reassuring look.

This thrilled the old man, who looked at Fu Yao with immense kindness. Even Cheng Ji, who had just angered him, received a kind look in return.

Cheng Ji stood aside, looking down at the complicated relationship between the grandfather and grandson, and couldn't help but shake his head.

They're really two kids, one who should speak up, and the other who dares to do it.

After having lunch with Cheng Weihua and waiting for him to fall asleep, Fu Yao and Cheng Ji returned home from the hospital.

"Go back and rest first. You've worked hard these past two days. Don't rush to make the clothes; I'll help you when I get back tonight."

Cheng Ji stood at the entrance of the teaching building, giving instructions with concern.

"Okay, I understand. Go ahead."

Fu Yao nodded, pointed to the watch, and gestured for him to go inside quickly.

Cheng Ji pursed her lips slightly, didn't delay any longer, turned around and strode away.

Fu Yao stood there, watching the man's back, and suddenly felt a pang of emotion.

This was her second time visiting the teaching building. Compared to the gentleness in the rain, the teaching building on a sunny day had a more solemn and dignified air.

Soon, the school bell rang, and the sound of lectures rose and fell in the classroom.

Fu Yao listened quietly for a while, but couldn't find out which classroom Cheng Ji was in, before slowly turning around and leaving.

It was a little past one in the afternoon, the hottest time of day. Apart from Fu Yao, there was no one else on the road.

As Fu Yao strolled through the quiet family compound, looking at the surrounding greenery, he felt his tense heart slowly return to a comfortable state.

But she knew that this period of relaxation was only temporary. Until she had completely brought down the Sun and Liu families, she had to remain vigilant at all times.

They suffered such a huge loss this time, yet they haven't made a single move. Fu Yao doesn't believe the other side is afraid. This temporary hibernation must be for something much bigger.

However, Fu Yao still hoped that Guo Zhaodi could do her job well, otherwise, releasing her would be a huge loss.

Of course, Guo Zhaodi did not disappoint Fu Yao's expectations. These past two days, the Sun family has indeed been in dire straits.

The first thing Guo Zhaodi did after being brought back was to have a fight with Sun Qianqian.

"Sun Qianqian, you little vixen, you heartless bastard, you actually used consecutive numbers to frame me."

"All I did was force you to drink a few bowls of soup! Why are you going to such lengths to hurt me? I'm still your mother-in-law!"

Guo Zhaodi sat on the ground, crying and making a scene, her voice loud, which made Sun Guoqiang so angry that he almost fell to the ground.

But he couldn't scold Guo Zhaodi, since Liu Shaoqing was the most useful person in his hands, and Guo Zhaodi had indeed gone to jail because of Sun Qianqian's mistake.

Thus, Sun Qianqian, the culprit, became the punching bag for both families.

Sun Guoqiang told her to go back to her room and face the wall to reflect on her actions, while Liu Shaoqing took the blanket to the living room and slept in a separate room from her. Except for Tang Feng, everyone else looked at her with disdain.

Sun Qianqian had never suffered such humiliation before. She was in a daze and spent her days in tears.

But Guo Zhaodi still wouldn't let her go. After learning that Sun Qianqian had been scolded by Sun Guoqiang, she went even further, pretending to cook all kinds of "nutritious soups" for her every day.

Sun Qianqian ate, feeling only nauseous. After yet another bout of morning sickness, Sun Qianqian looked at her tearful self in the mirror and for the first time regretted that she shouldn't have been so rash in targeting Fu Yao.

Fu Yao was unaware of these regrets. Of course, even if she knew, she wouldn't care. In her eyes, compared to the harm she suffered in her past life, Sun Qianqian's situation was nothing.

Moreover, was Sun Qianqian truly filled with regret? No, she simply felt she had made a poor decision. If she had managed to bring Fu Yao down this time, she would have been the happiest person.

Fu Yao sat in front of the dressing mirror, calmly looking at himself in the mirror.

This life will definitely be different from the last.

She believes things will get better!

Fu Yao rubbed his belly, chatted with the babies for a while, and then slowly fell asleep.

Fu Yao slept very well, and when he woke up, the familiar aroma of food was already wafting from the kitchen.

Fu Yao's eyes lit up, and he walked out in his cloth shoes.

Cheng Ji is such a diligent man. Looking at the clothes hanging on the clothes rack and the steaming food in the kitchen, Fu Yao sighed once again.

"Cheng Ji, thank you for your hard work! Next time, I'll do the laundry."

Fu Yao glanced at the clothes outside and said somewhat embarrassedly.

"No need, I'm strong, I'll be done in no time." Cheng Ji shook his head, not agreeing with Fu Yao's suggestion.

"But......"

"There are no buts. I'm your man, Yao Yao. Rely on me a little more, okay?" Cheng Ji looked up and looked at Fu Yao earnestly.

Fu Yao pursed his lips, unsure why he had suddenly said those words, but a secret sweetness slowly welled up in his heart and gradually spread throughout his chest.

She nodded without saying a word, but kept putting food on Cheng Ji's plate with her chopsticks.

Cheng Ji looked at the mountain of bowls piled up in front of him and a happy smile appeared on his face.