Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 1025: More Painful Than a Woman’s Period

Chapter 1025: Chapter 1025: More Painful Than a Woman’s Period

An Hao also stopped walking and said to him, "It’s not too late to listen now. Qin Fen, I can honestly say I have not wronged you! Since you’ve realized your mistake and spoken kindly to me today, let me say this to you! When you were discharged from the hospital, the doctor had mentioned that there should be no functional impairment! From today onwards, you should not bear too much mental burden! Try to reduce the amount of intimate relations between husband and wife! Just the discomfort of unspoken words is enough to keep you from raising your head, let alone having interest!"

Qin Fen’s face turned red, and he nodded, "Understood."

"That’s right." Li Junping, looking at her son like this, felt a lot more comfortable, "Listen to your sister-in-law. Your brother and your sister-in-law would never harm you."

"Hmm." Qin Fen nodded heavily and asked An Hao, "Sister-in-law, is there anything else you would like to instruct?"

"Money is hard to earn! So spend it sparingly!" An Hao was referring to Song Yueqin going to the city to buy a coat.

The coat, though not expensive, is relatively speaking.

For Qin Fen, who doesn’t earn a salary, this is not a small expense.

"We’ve been very frugal! We haven’t gone out and spent money for a long time. This illness of mine has cost the family a lot! We don’t have much money left at home." The crucial matters really show the love of family members for him.

Parents give money unconditionally while his father-in-law and mother-in-law just think about getting him and Song Yueqin divorced!

An Hao listened and had quite a few doubts. Where did Song Yueqin’s money come from if they were out of money?

Secret savings? Secretly taking money to buy it? Or was it not her own money?

Seeing An Hao lost in thought and not speaking, Qin Fen, puzzled, asked, "Sister-in-law, what’s wrong?"

"Nothing." An Hao paused and then said, "Just keep a close eye on your wife!"

"Ah?" Qin Fen was startled, "What’s wrong with Yueqin?"

"Just keep a close eye on her." An Hao left these words and walked away.

An Hao then went to visit a few of the nice neighbors’ houses and finally made a trip to Shen Zhihua’s house.

After all, her relationship with Shen Zhihua had become a thing of the past, but the relationship between her family and the Shen Family had never cooled down.

In those challenging years, the Shen Family had been a lot of help.

Now that her family’s days have improved, those helpful neighbors are certainly not to be forgotten.

By the time she finished her rounds, it had already grown dark.

An Shuchao had already prepared dinner, and An Hao just caught a meal ready to be served.

To welcome her back, An Shuchao had specifically bought a chicken and stewed it with mushrooms to treat An Hao. Although his cooking skills were not as good as An Hao’s, over the past six months, he had practiced enough to almost match her.

Usually, as soon as An Ping saw chicken, he would come over and twist off two legs first, but today, looking at a full table of meals, he had no appetite at all.

"What’s wrong? You don’t have an appetite?" An Hao, while sipping the chicken soup—which she found quite delicious with mushrooms added—asked.

"Ah!" An Ping put down his chopsticks and sighed worriedly, "Tomorrow is another day worse than death for me."

"Again? Worse than death?" An Hao laughed at An Ping’s exaggerated words, "Your life is more comfortable than anyone else’s, yet worse than death? Is it really that painful?"

"Yes! Extremely and particularly painful!" An Ping pounded his chest and said, "It’s more painful than you women having your period!"

"What? You even know about that?" An Hao’s gaze swept over An Ping like an X-ray, "And you dare say you don’t have a partner?"