I go north, you go south

Nan Zishu's condition improved, and many things seemed to go smoothly.

Ling Bei still goes out a lot these days and rarely goes home. Basically, he goes back to the hospital to be with his wife as soon as he is done with his work.

As for the rest of the time when Ling Bei is away, Fang Jiaming will always be with Nan Zishu.

Although the child's departure had an indelible impact on them, both Ling Bei and Nan Zishu, as well as Fang Jiaming, were very tacit and no longer mentioned it deliberately.

Seeing that Nan Zishu's body had almost recovered, Ling Bei also said that things in Yuecheng would be coming to an end soon; the two of them discussed with Fang Jiaming and planned to return to Ancheng when Nan Zishu's confinement was over.

According to the previous plan, Ling Bei still wanted Nan Zishu to stay in the old house temporarily and rest for a while after returning.

The key is that he also said that he would go back and live with Nan Zishu.

At least I can continue to be busy after the New Year.

When Ling Bei took the initiative to mention this plan, both Nan Zishu and Fang Jiaming were quite stunned.

After all, others don't know the inside story, but they know very well that Ling Bei has been unwilling to return to his old house all these years, not because he doesn't want to see Fang Jiaming.

It was because of something that happened that year that Ling Bei had been avoiding.

After turning 16, Ling Bei stayed in that house for no more than 24 hours in total.

Not to mention going back for a permanent stay during the holidays.

This time he actually asked to go back to live with Nan Zishu.

He also said he would stay at least until after the Chinese New Year.

This means that Ling Bei is ready to live in the old house for more than a month.

"Abei..." Nan Zishu looked at Ling Bei who was peeling oranges next to him, hesitating to speak.

Ling Bei raised his head and smiled easily: "Want to ask me about my plan to return to my old home again?"

"Don't worry, it's okay." He reached out and rubbed Nan Zishu's hair, with a rare relief on his brows: "It's been so many years, and that person is long gone."

"If anything happens, it should be over."

"Mom has been alone all these years. After all, I, as a son, have been too negligent. What's more, this is my first year of marriage. How can I not take my wife home to celebrate the New Year?"

Nan Zishu laughed at his slightly teasing tone: "Yes, my uncle criticized you by name last time, saying that you didn't take me seriously and didn't even take me to formally meet my elders when I came in."

"I heard from my mother that the day after Ziwen and Xiaohuan proposed, they immediately started making arrangements to invite the two families to meet officially."

Nan Zishu snorted proudly: "Comrade Ling Bei, your behavior is not very safe."

"What?" Ling Bei seemed to have heard something terrible: "Mo Ziwen proposed to Xu Huan?!"

Seeing the shocked look on his face, it was Nan Zishu's turn to be surprised.

"You don't know?!"

"Didn't Mom tell you? The news of my pregnancy was revealed to our mother by Xiao Huan when the two families got together to discuss their engagement."

Speaking of this, Nan Zishu didn't know what he thought of, and curled his lips with some regret: "Xiao Huan said later that she reserved two seats that day. Even if we couldn't go, then as a family member, I , as your husband’s family, you are indispensable.”

"Xu Huan's yin and yang skills have never let me down."

Ling Bei broke open the orange in his hand and handed it to Nan Zishu, and smiled helplessly: "She is trying to separate us."