Chapter 87 No Regrets

Chapter 87 No Regrets
"Then aren't you afraid of repeating the same mistake? The folks say that I married you because I was attracted by your family's money." Li Luo clasped his hands together and deliberately avoided looking at Ling Zhuoqun.

"That's perfect. I have money and can give it to you to spend. You just need to be beautiful and leave the rest to me." Ling Zhuoqun continued.

"Rather than you worrying about whether I will regret it, I'm actually more worried that you will regret it." Ling Zhuoqun suddenly became lonely.

Li Luo exclaimed "Huh", after all, her Mr. Ling, a handsome, rich and loyal man, is hard to find even with a lantern. She felt that Ling Zhuoqun was in Versailles.

"Why does Mr. Ling think I will regret it?" Li Luo asked.

"I'm almost 30 and I have three kids."

"Don't the old people always say that old people are more caring? Besides, we have three real gold bricks in our family. Plus, I like children but I am afraid of hurting them. Three children in the family just meet my imagination."

Ling Zhuoqun didn't expect that, in the eyes of others, she seemed to have many shortcomings, but in front of Li Luo, all the standards seemed to be invalid. She never wanted to marry those additional conditions, she simply wanted to marry him.

"So how could I regret it?" Mr. Ling was simply worrying too much.

Li Luo looked at Ling Zhuoqun with a sincere and passionate gaze. Ling Zhuoqun didn't know why, but he felt that his ears were burning under such a passionate gaze, and it seemed like his heart was going to explode in the next second.

He didn't know what this feeling was. He only knew that he wanted to keep this woman by his side. If he couldn't express his love directly, he would lose the right to fight for her.

Coincidentally, the woman agreed to his request, and he felt like he had fallen into a honey pot.

Li Luo folded the savings folded neatly and put it in Ling Zhuoqun's big box: "I see your sincerity, but these still have to be placed here, because there is no need to distinguish between us."

After saying that, Li Luo blinked his eyes, stuck out his tongue and smiled.

Ling Zhuoqun's heart softened after hearing these words.

Suddenly he thought of that day when it was thundering and raining, and the woman's frightened look, she huddled in his arms motionless, her long eyelashes fluttering, like a feather passing across the calm lake of his heart, creating ripples.

Later, Li Luo seemed to have thought of something, and her face became tangled again, but then her brows relaxed with relief. She looked at Ling Zhuoqun with complicated eyes, patted Ling Zhuoqun on the shoulder, and seemed to have made a more determined decision.

Ling Zhuoqun suddenly thought of Li Luo’s many sighs in the ambiguous atmosphere at that time, so did this woman misunderstand something?
But Li Luo didn't say it clearly, so Ling Zhuoqun could only speculate on it. He also had no way to ask Li Luo whether she had any doubts about whether he had a "hidden illness".

After all, this topic is not suitable to be discussed now, otherwise it will scare the woman in front of you away, right?

But then I thought again, has the city already been so open? Has education in this area been launched?

Li Luo didn't think she had any intention of offending anyone, but looking at Ling Zhuoqun's expression, which kept changing, as if he understood the meaning in her eyes, Li Luo thought again, could it be that she really got it right?

It's a pity that we can only look at such a handsome man but not eat him.

But Li Luo didn't care. After all, the hospital's technology would be more advanced in the future. Even if it didn't work now, it didn't mean it wouldn't work in the future. Besides, Ling Zhuoqun wasn't very old, and she could still nourish him with food.

Anyway, she doesn't plan to have children now, so even if she gets a vasectomy, it shouldn't be a big problem.

...The next day, the news that Ling Zhuoqun and Li Luo were going to get their marriage certificate was told to everyone in the Lin family. After having a meal together before, the Lin family had a deeper understanding of Ling Zhuoqun. Ling Zhuoqun's attitude towards Li Luo was simply beyond words.

Therefore, everyone in the Lin family agreed to Ling Zhuoqun and Li Luo getting their marriage certificate.

In addition, the news that Lin Song drove a tricycle to Wanlong Village also spread throughout Anhe Village.

When people in the village saw Lin Song driving a tricycle with Lin Weiguo sitting on it, they asked Lin Weiguo, "Wow, Weiguo is making a fortune quietly! We haven't seen him for a few days, and he even drives a tricycle!"

Lin Weiguo smiled shyly and scratched his head: "No, no, this is all thanks to my son-in-law's excellence. This tricycle was also given to me by my son-in-law so that I can drive it to work."

Lin Song had been taken to familiarize himself with the route before, so along the way, under Lin Song's guidance, Lin Weiguo began to memorize the routes for delivering meat in the surrounding areas, including the factory where Lin Song was about to work. Lin Song also took Lin Weiguo to see it.

After the two of them had delivered all the goods they were going to deliver, they stopped and started talking.

"Dad, you must remember these routes. If you still can't remember them clearly, I can take you back again."

"It's clear, it's clear. Don't worry, I, your father, will take care of everything." Lin Weiguo said with a guarantee.

"Let's go, I'll drive the way back!"

After saying that, Lin Weiguo wiped the sweat off his face with the towel around his neck and started the car.

Along the way, Lin Song was frightened, not only because there were many cars in the city, but also because of the rugged and winding mountain roads in the countryside, which were really tiring. However, with Lin Weiguo's many years of experience as a veteran driver, he finally returned to the farm safely.

"Mission accomplished!" Originally Lin Song thought that Lin Weiguo would have to run at least two or three times before he could completely remember the route. Who would have known that after just one trip, Lin Weiguo had memorized all the surrounding conditions.

"That's nothing. My family doesn't have a car, so I usually stay in the village. If I want to go to the county town, I just have to walk."

"For example, the road into the city, or even the road into the mountains, even though I'm an old man, this route is as easy as breathing for me, so don't worry." Lin Weiguo patted Lin Song's shoulder and said with a smile.

"Tomorrow, ask your mother to put a small stool on it. I will send your mother to the vegetable market first. Your mother said that she can earn some money. When the time comes, you can move to the company's house and buy some furniture."

"But in this case, Jiaojiao will be left alone at home. I wonder if you will be worried." Lin Weiguo continued.

"Don't worry, Dad. Luoluo said that if Jiaojiao has nothing to do at home, she can go to Luoluo's house to play." Lin Song said with a smile.

He could also feel that Jiaojiao particularly liked Li Luo, so when he went to work in the future, he hoped that his sister-in-law could help him take care of Jiaojiao.

Besides, the two girls can exchange experiences in raising children, and then Jiaojiao and myself won't be completely blind.

Besides, the child is so cute, and then I can urge my sister and brother-in-law to have a child as well. Thinking of this, Lin Song burst out laughing.

(End of this chapter)