Kindhearted Mama

Introducing the new story "Return to '81: The Struggle of the Eldest Sister" – a heartwarming pampering tale, a tale of marital love, a tale of a woman's self-empowerment.
That year, Ning Yunxi willingly married. On the day she took her vows, everyone around doubted the union, and her family declared,
she shouldn't expect to receive a single penny from home.
Her husband was an orphan with a bunch of little radish head siblings?
No one believed her soldier husband would one day become a high-ranking official, no one imagined her Second Uncle would become a great scientist, and no one conceived that her young aunt would be a future superstar, let alone that the fourth child would be a natural-born tycoon.
But truly, one day, all the futures Ning Yunxi saw came to fruition.
Today, she has married a poor soldier and has become the sister-in-law in the military; raising the children of soldiers without fear, convinced she's betting not just on one potential stock, but on a multitude of leading stocks – with her newly acquired special abilities, she becomes a super teacher for the people!
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All along, she had been recognized by the Wen Family as the least promising daughter, unremarkable in appearance and unnoticed, still unable to marry at the ripe age of twenty-nine.
He, the son of a military family, born with privileges, deliberately concealed his identity at the matchmaking banquet, posing as an ordinary man.
When they married,
people sneered, "A pair of worn-out shoes matched with a bankrupt family, just perfect."
Then one day, the gold buried in the sand shone with an immense brilliance...

Grand Wedding Evening

"Brother," she said with unease, looking at him.


He had never seen her so helpless; it was clear how terrified she was inside.


He held her hand, not squeezing, just enveloping it, his voice very cold, "Do you remember what I've told you before?"


She must give birth herself. If she couldn't, he would not be responsible for any potential consequences for the child.


Cold, icy gazes shot out steadily from his eyes, making her feel as though the one about to face death wasn't her but him.


She struggled to move her eyeballs to look elsewhere. Dr. Yao was measuring her blood pressure, his face expressionless, as if wearing a mask.


If everything around her was cold, she had no choice but to be cold too. Now, the chill emanating from the two of them reached her, gradually lowering her anxious nerves. Without the agitation to mask it, the pain inside her grew more and more distinct.


It hurt, terribly, the pain coming in waves, growing fiercer and faster.


[Nana and Xixi 203]