Rong Yan said with a beaming smile, "I just wanted to give you a double surprise."
Madam Rong: ...
Double surprise? You nearly scared me to death.
If she hadn’t been pregnant, I really would have slapped her.
"How do you feel now? Do you have any discomfort?"
Rong Yan: "No, I feel great! If there was anything wrong with my health, you all would have noticed a lot sooner."
Madam Rong: ...
Well, she does have a point.
"Anything you want to eat, just let me know. I can make it for you."
Nowadays, conditions aren’t as tough as they used to be, where the things you wanted to eat were beyond reach.
Plus, both of them earn quite a bit, so they can definitely afford good food.
These past few years, Old Rong has been working too, and his salary has now reached 50 yuan, so that’s quite a sum.
Add to that the money their daughter gives them each month... Just the two of them have a tidy amount on hand!
She finally had a reason to spend some money.
When the time came, she’d be buying clothes for the little baby.
"This is a time when you should rest well and not do anything else." Rong Wenming was also exceptionally excited.
He didn’t want his daughter to do anything now; she just needed to focus on nurturing the fetus.
"Mhm, I just graduated, so I won’t be working for now."
She hadn’t yet decided what she wanted to do!
Several hospitals had offered her positions... all tempting her to join their ranks with very generous terms.
But she hadn’t accepted any, because if she were to choose a hospital, it would be the Military District Hospital.
Besides, even if she didn’t pursue the career of a doctor, she had her novels and fairytales to write and publish... She could do all that from home.
It wouldn’t be like doing nothing at all.


"This kind of good news has to be shared with Old Sir Qin."

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