CHAPTER 266: CHAPTER 266 NO LONGER MATTERS

Zhou Hansheng never hoped that Shen Qingqing would come to his wedding.

The arrival of Madam Jiang didn’t surprise him either.

When Qingqing was sick, Madam Jiang was always there taking care of her.

Putting aside the factor of Jiang Zhixun, she also had a deep bond with Madam Jiang.

Not just an ordinary mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship.

Even if unpleasant things happened, they could still reconcile.

One could say that Madam Jiang occupies a very important part in Shen Qingqing’s life.

It’s entirely normal for her to attend the wedding on behalf of Qingqing.

With things reaching this point, Zhou Hansheng had no chance to retreat.

Even if the person he was marrying, he did not like.

Even if he didn’t know her at all.

He had to go through with the wedding process, spending a lifetime unconditionally bound to her...

Zhou Hansheng didn’t want to hurt an innocent woman.

From the moment he made his choice, there was no turning back.

His ears were filled with the sounds of commotion.

This scene was something he had imagined.

Except the protagonists were him and Shen Qingqing.

Zhou Hansheng turned his head, looking at the still unfamiliar woman, his mind a blur.

In the end, only one thought remained.

Shen Qingqing got married, and he got married.

From now on, there truly were no ties left.

Zhou Hansheng was always lost in thought, not noticing the hopeful yet disappointed look of the bride beside him.

In the eyes of many, Zhou Hansheng was a young and talented man, and upon his return to the country, his future would be even brighter.

Becoming his wife was seen as a great blessing.

Yu Wei used to think so too.

But now, seeing Zhou Hansheng’s distracted appearance, a wave of sadness welled up in her heart.

She knew Zhou Hansheng didn’t like her.

And knew she wasn’t as capable as his ex-girlfriend.

But since they were already married, was it appropriate for him to still think about his ex-girlfriend?

There was resentment in her heart.

But she couldn’t let it out.

First, for fear of ruining the wedding.

Second, she married up, and there was no one better than Zhou Hansheng for her.

There are gains and losses.

Yu Wei comforted herself, she hadn’t gained nothing.

From now on, she could live a better life, her husband would be accomplished, and she would have face.

Who knows how many people envied her behind her back!

Thinking this, Yu Wei straightened her back, took Zhou Hansheng’s arm, and together they greeted the guests.

As long as she kept a closer eye, preventing Zhou Hansheng from meeting his ex-girlfriend again.

One day, Zhou Hansheng would see her.

Seeing Yu Wei’s poised demeanor, her full attention devoted to her son, Mother Zhou was satisfied in her heart.

The anger stirred by Madam Jiang gradually subsided.

The point of marrying a daughter-in-law was to have someone take good care of her son.

No matter how capable Shen Qingqing was, she was rebellious.

She wouldn’t compromise for Hansheng.

She would only scheme for her own future.

If any conflict arose, either Hansheng would have to compromise, or she would break up.

Such a selfish woman was not fit for Hansheng at all.

Yu Wei was better.

She was educated, not an eye-blind.

Though not as learned as others, the knowledge she had was sufficient.

As long as she wasn’t facing highly educated individuals, there wouldn’t be any embarrassment.

She could wash clothes, cook meals, do cleaning, loved cleanliness, and could keep the household in order.

Most importantly, she loved Hansheng, looked up to Hansheng, would center her life around Hansheng, revolving around him for a lifetime.

With Hansheng busy with work, he needed someone who could wholeheartedly take care of him.

Shen Qingqing couldn’t do it, but there were people who could!

Mother Zhou’s smile returned, afraid that her son, with his stoic face, would neglect the guests and become a laughingstock.

She specially stayed beside them, hosting the guests together as a couple.

Madam Jiang knew about the past between Shen Qingqing and Zhou Hansheng, and if Zhou Hansheng didn’t marry, she worried the daughter-in-law might not let go.

Now, it was fine, everyone made their own family.

How nice!

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Shen Qingqing was busy with work, and knowing that Madam Jiang would help send the wedding money, she didn’t think about Zhou Hansheng’s marriage anymore.

In order to take time off to celebrate Jiang Zhixun’s birthday, she was so busy that her feet hardly touched the ground.

Even at night, she worked overtime in the dormitory.

It wasn’t until the end of the final exams and the students went on vacation that she could finally relax a little.

On Jiang Zhixun’s birthday, Shen Qingqing returned to the compound early in the morning.

She also brought the cream, jam, and fresh fruits needed for cake-making.

Madam Jiang had prepared the other things for her.

Knowing this was her gesture, Shen Qingqing didn’t speak up, and Madam Jiang didn’t interfere.

She just washed clothes in the yard.

Through the open window, she could talk to Shen Qingqing.

"Zhixun said he’d arrive in the afternoon, so you can take your time, no rush."

Shen Qingqing nodded, "I’ll make two small ones, one to take away, and one for you to eat."

The fridge at home could keep the leftovers, so there was no need to worry about spoilage.

Her own homemade cake allowed for portion control, meaning a smaller size could be made.

Madam Jiang liked sweets but also knew eating too much wasn’t good for her health.

She asked Shen Qingqing, "Could you make them in cup size? That way I can take one from the fridge each time, splitting it with the old man, and not overeat."

Shen Qingqing thought about it and found the idea good.

She and Jiang Zhixun couldn’t eat much, and by making cupcakes, she could take two when she left, putting the rest in the fridge to avoid waste.

If Jiang Zhixun hadn’t had enough, he could get more from the fridge when he got home.

Shen Qingqing had tried it once before, and it was a great success, so it was much quicker to make them this time.

She watched the time while efficiently making the cakes.

She even prepared lunch for the whole family during that time.

Madam Jiang admired her hands-on ability.

"If it were me, I would definitely be scrambling all over."

Father Jiang: "Young people’s reactions are quick, and their hands-on skills are strong."

Madam Jiang: "Indeed, I can’t deny getting old. I feel the older I get, the less clear-headed I am, just mentioning salt, I put it in and then added more right after."

Shen Qingqing comforted, "Young people can get confused too. Next time, you can taste for saltiness before adding more."

Father Jiang: "There are ways to eat things blandly or salty, humans are adaptable, it’s not like there’s no remedy."

Shen Qingqing pursed her lips and smiled.

She suddenly realized Jiang Zhixun was quite like his father.

Equally stern.

But if he was willing, he could be charming.

Sure enough, Madam Jiang was coaxed into happiness.

Smiling, she said, "Let’s eat quickly, Qingqing has to go to the train station later."

Father Jiang dismissively said, "That brat has legs of his own, Qingqing doesn’t need to pick him up."

Madam Jiang gave her husband a glare.

The young couple had a good relationship, and she was glad, couldn’t hold back her joy. This man would only nitpick!

She gave him a chopstick full of bitter melon and scrambled eggs, "Even eating can’t keep your mouth shut!"

Embarrassed in front of the kids, Father Jiang ate in silence and didn’t mention Jiang Zhixun again.

Shen Qingqing’s cooking was delicious, even if it was ordinary home dishes, everything was finished cleanly.

Madam Jiang secretly thought, being able to excel both in the family room and kitchen, wasn’t it girls like Qingqing they were talking about?

Since Shen Qingqing cooked, Madam Jiang wouldn’t let her do the dishes.

Not insisting on doing chores together, Shen Qingqing went on to make the cakes.

Once everything was ready, she went upstairs to wash her hair and bathe, changing into a dress.

She dressed carefully, and even the air was scented.