My Wife Is A Miracle Doctor In The 80s

Chapter 709

Chapter 709: Chapter 701: Is She That Mediocre?

Chapter 709: Chapter 701: Is She That Mediocre?

They’d gotten their marriage certificate earlier, and maybe by next year, they could be holding a baby in their arms.

Yuxin put her phone to her ear, and from the other end came Gu Ning’s unique voice, cold yet steady.

“What would you like to eat?

I’ll bring something over in a bit.”

“Just pick up something, I’m not fussy.”

Tang Yuxin smiled brightly, “Even if you bought steamed buns and pickled vegetables, I’d like it a lot and eat with relish.”

It was because she had suffered and gone hungry in her previous life that in this life, she wasn’t picky about food.

She was easy to provide for—she could enjoy a feast of fish and meat, or be just as content with simple porridge and dishes.

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After hanging up the phone, Yuxin, finding herself with some free time, began to sweep the courtyard.

In truth, there wasn’t much to sweep.

Most of the space was taken up by a well-manicured lawn that she had specialists maintain.

And since it wasn’t the season when leaves fell, there was no need for special attention—occasionally picking up a few dried yellow leaves was all that was necessary.

In fact, the place was almost too large for her to live in alone.

If it wasn’t for Mr.

Wang insisting on having Sisi over on weekends, she really would’ve liked her sister to come and stay.

Look at this Wang Family out of nowhere, snatching her sister away.

Humming a tune, she leisurely cleaned her little courtyard.

It had to be said, this place was truly splendid.

The military district itself had a dry climate, with winters incredibly harsh and cold, yet this small courtyard remained moist and warm throughout the year.

Perhaps it was due to the abundance of greenery or the Tong Family’s good maintenance.

It was a wonder how the Tong Family acquired such a feng shui treasure.

Now that she owned it, she considered herself lucky.

You say you’re still young and can wait, but Gu Ning is nearly thirty years old.

When your Dad was his age, you were already going to school and could help with little chores.”

Tang Yuxin was at a loss for words after Tang Zhinian reprimanded her, and she didn’t dare to talk back.

Could it be that she was the only one who was clueless, while everyone else seemed to have already tied them together?

If she hadn’t had a sudden realization, would she really have been pressured into marriage?

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And this talk about Gu Ning already being thirty—it’s not like he was in his thirties yet; he was just twenty-nine, still young.

Tang Zhinian had been on the phone with his daughter for over an hour, showing no signs of stopping, and as his daughter, Tang Yuxin of course couldn’t interrupt him.

She had to let him finish before she could hang up; she couldn’t just cut his words short.

“Remember to have a child soon, as you’re not getting any younger.

Don’t follow those who choose childfree lifestyles like DINK.

Even if you don’t want kids, your Dad won’t agree.

I’m still looking forward to having a grandson.

Our family only has a daughter like you, and in the future, there will only be one grandchild.

If I don’t get to hold a grandchild, your Dad won’t let it go.”

After saying all this, he began praising Gu Ning’s virtues; had Gu Ning not been there, he truly wouldn’t have felt at ease with his daughter working alone in the main hospital.

It was all because Gu Ning was there to look after her.

And Tang Yuxin was discerning; she found a good man like Gu Ning – skilled in martial arts, upright, handsome, and able to fight off ruffians.

He believed that his future grandson would also grow up tall and strong.

He complained that she was too short, and insisted she find someone tall; otherwise, he warned, they might end up with a “short pumpkin” like someone from their village.

He said that a woman must be discerning when choosing a partner: One who is ugly should look for someone good-looking, and one who is short should look for someone tall.

Considering herself as a ‘third-level disabled’, Tang Yuxin definitely needed to find someone tall.

Even though she was smart and beautiful, if she ever had a daughter, that might be fine, but no one would want her if she had a son.

Thus, Tang Zhinian fully exhibited the fine traditions of taking on both the father and mother’s roles, having said everything conceivable and nagged about all things nag-able.

Anyway, Tang Yuxin didn’t know what good fortune she had in a past life to find someone as well-rounded as Gu Ning.