Qin Ye was riding his bicycle, with Rong Yan sitting on the back seat.
As they passed through the small path in the village, the people working there still noticed them.
Their hearts felt sour again.
This young Qin Ye... how had they never realized before that he was so lucky?
Tsk tsk, he doesn’t work at all, just spends all day wandering around with his beautiful wife.
Some people were naturally green with envy.
Especially Qin Hehua, who hadn’t fancied Qin Ye before because he seemed to be a man plagued with bad luck.
Besides, Qin Ye’s family was so poor it clinked, and he still had two younger brothers and sisters to look after.
Who would marry into such a family, no matter how handsome he was?
But now... Qin Ye was not only free from his bad luck but he also had relatives in the city, and who knows, before long, he might even move to a big city like Jing City.
Who wouldn’t want to marry him and enjoy a good life?
Rong Yan was really lucky.
Look at her in those clothes... not to mention the watch on her hand, has she ever worked since marrying Qin Ye?
Thinking of this, Qin Hehua felt extremely uncomfortable.
So she couldn’t help herself and said,
"Hey, what do you guys think, Qin Ye and his wife have been married for a while, how come she hasn’t gotten pregnant yet? Could it be that she can’t have children?"
The people working nearby heard her comment and hesitated, "By now... she should be, right? Maybe they just haven’t been together long enough for her to show. Besides, it’s not like she would announce it all over the village!"
"Hey, Hehua, why would a young woman like you gossip about whether a young couple is having kids? Aren’t you embarrassed?"
At this, the others burst into laughter.
That really made Qin Hehua blush to death.
Her face turned a mix of green and red.
Luckily she had thick skin and glared back at the person who’d spoken.
"What do you mean I’m concerned? I’m just stating a fact. If you don’t like it, don’t listen."
"Alright, enough said, Qin Ye is not the same as he was yesterday. If he hears you talking behind his wife’s back, I wonder how you’ll clean up this mess."
That remark immediately silenced those who had been joking.
Because it was true, Qin Ye was no longer the quiet person who just kept his head down and worked hard.
He was not someone to be trifled with now, and none of them wanted to offend him.
Besides, it wasn’t just him; his wife was not someone to be trifled with either.
She was someone who could call the police at any moment.
Qin Hehua didn’t expect these people to be so cowardly; now they were all suddenly silent.
But she couldn’t bring it up again, otherwise, she might be the one gossiping.
She felt extremely annoyed.
Meanwhile, Qin Ye was unaware that people were gossiping about whether his wife was having a child or not.
He was cycling fast and soon arrived at the town police station with his wife.
"Wife, are you sure you want to go in? Maybe I should go instead," Qin Ye was still a bit worried.

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