I'm a little panicked. I'm going to be a father right after my rebirth.

My mother even called her an ungrateful person. The Song family couldn't even afford the 1200 yuan betrothal gift, so what was wrong with taking some of their things?

Yang Xue was angry and scared. She ran out crying without even eating a bite of food. She walked more than ten miles home, a round trip of more than thirty miles, and her feet were all worn out.

When they got home, Song Ye not only didn't care about her, but also asked her to cook quickly and threatened to beat her to death if she dared to let him starve again.

Yang Xue felt so aggrieved that she burst into tears when she thought about the life she had lived over the past year or so. This made Song Ye very distressed, and he quickly hugged his wife in his arms.

"It's alright, my wife. I'll go back with you this year. When the time comes, I'll put these things in front of my mother-in-law, and she'll definitely stop scolding you! She might even have to beat you with a stick to make you a deity!"

"Puchi" Yang Xue laughed out loud. Song Ye was right. If she really sent these things to her mother, she would definitely have a different look on her face.

Song Ye took out a tissue and wiped her tears, "My dear wife, don't cry, or your face will be all red. What if you look like a potato?"

"Annoying!" Yang Xue angrily punched him on the chest with her little fist.

"Ah!" Song Ye covered his chest and cried out in pain, then his eyes rolled back and he lay motionless on the kang.

"Stop pretending!" Yang Xue pushed his arm with a smile, but Song Ye didn't react at all.

"Song Ye! Get up quickly!" She was really anxious and shook Song Ye hard, but there was still no movement.

Yang Xue stretched out her hand and felt his breath with trembling hands, but there was no warmth at all!

"Hubby! What's wrong with you! Get up quickly! Wuuuuu..." The tears that had just been held back fell like beads from a broken string, wetting Song Ye's lapel.

“Hahahahaha” Song Ye couldn’t hold it in anymore. How could his wife be so easily deceived?

"Song Ye!" Yang Xue was so angry that she hit him hard. How could he be so scary!

"Wuuuu... Song Ye, you are bullying me! I'm going to tell my mom! Wuuuu..." Yang Xue cried more and more sadly. She was really scared just now, and now her hands and feet are still cold!

"Ah! Wife, don't cry, I was wrong, I will never scare you again!" Song Ye was at a loss what to do because of her crying, and he wished he could strangle himself to death for his out-of-control behavior.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Yang Xue was still very sad, and that sad feeling couldn't be dispelled.

"Wife!" Song Ye was panicked. What should he do? His wife was angry and it was hard to appease her.

That's right! In later generations, there is a saying that "bags" can cure all diseases, but nowadays, backpacks are not popular, so what can you use to coax your wife? Suddenly, Song Ye's eyes lit up.

"Wife, look what this is!"

"Hmm?" Yang Xue only saw a red box in her hazy eyes.

Song Ye helped her wipe away her tears and said, "Look at what this good thing is!"

"Hiss" Yang Xue saw clearly this time. There was a glittering golden ring lying quietly in the red velvet box.

"Husband!" Yang Xue looked at him in disbelief.

Song Ye took out the ring and put it on her ring finger, "I didn't buy you anything when we got married, so I'll make it up to you now!"

"Husband!" Yang Xue wanted to cry again. Song Ye had given her too many and too big surprises in the past few days, and her little heart could not bear it.

Song Ye touched her head and said, "Come on, little cat. If you keep crying, the child will protest!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Xue stopped crying immediately. In her heart, her child comes first.

She took a few deep breaths, finally calmed herself down, and then looked at the gold ring on her hand.

"Honey, this ring is so beautiful! It's even prettier than the ring of the wife of the millionaire in our village!"

How could it not look good? This was the 2100-percent gold ring that Song Ye bought for points. It was much purer than the ones sold in this era, and its design was more novel, which was several levels higher than today’s aesthetics.

Song Ye took her hand and said, "Whether it looks good depends on who wears it. My wife has such fair hands, it will definitely look good on her."

Yang Xue smiled sweetly, "You only know how to coax me, my hands are so rough."

Song Ye touched the calluses on her hands with concern, "They are a little rough, but they will heal after a while. I will take care of the housework in the future, you just enjoy yourself at home."

Yang Xue curled her lips, "Then wouldn't I be a rich landlord?"

"No, no, no!" Song Ye shook his head, "You are not a rich landlord, you are the landlord's stupid wife!"

Yang Xue pinched Song Ye's chest hard, causing him to grimace in pain.

"You only know how to say nice things. If you dare to lie like this again next time, I will bite you!"

Song Ye held his forehead helplessly, "Wife, why do you still remember this?"

"Humph!" Yang Xue turned her head away proudly, "Of course I will remember it, and I will remember it for the rest of my life!"

"Okay!" Song Ye nodded. "It seems my wife still holds a grudge. I have to be more careful in the future and try my best to make you happy. Otherwise, what will I do if you pull out my oxygen tube when I get old?"

Yang Xue quickly covered his mouth, "Don't talk nonsense! You will definitely live a long life!"

Song Ye licked his wife's hand. Uh, it was a little salty.

Yang Xue quickly let go, her face flushed all the way to her neck. Song Ye was going too far! How could he bully her like this?

"Hehehe, wife, your hands are so delicious!" Song Ye said shamelessly.

Yang Xue was feeling upset and was just about to hit him a few more times when there was a knock on the door from outside.

"Who is it?" Song Ye asked unhappily. Wouldn't this delay his flirting with his wife?

Song Ye opened the door and saw several people standing outside, all wearing green clothes and big hats.

"Are you Song Ye?" asked the leading captain Meng Jinglong.

Song Ye nodded, "It's me, what's the matter?" He thought it was Zhang Pingan looking for him, so why did he mobilize so many people? What if he scared his wife?

"Put on handcuffs!" Meng Jinglong gave an order, and someone immediately came over with handcuffs.

"Click, click." The handcuffs were put on his hands, and the cold touch finally brought Song Ye back to his senses.

"What are you doing? What have I done wrong that you want to arrest me?"

"Humph!" Meng Jinglong sneered, "Don't you know what you've done? Then go in and think about it, you'll remember it eventually!"

"Song Ye!" Yang Xue was so frightened when she saw this scene in the house that she ran over quickly and almost tripped over the threshold.

"Be careful, wife!" Song Ye quickly caught her and fortunately she didn't fall to the ground.

"Song Ye, what's going on? What did you do?" Yang Xue asked anxiously.

Song Ye shook his head. "I didn't do anything. They must have made a mistake. Wife, go to my parents' house later and tell them that you will stay there for the next two days."

"Are you really okay?" Yang Xue asked, wiping her tears.

Song Ye pinched her face and said, "Remember, you promised me that you would never doubt me again!"

Yang Xue nodded, "I remember, but what happened today..."

"You just need to remember this. I'm going to be a father and I won't do anything bad. There must be a misunderstanding here. I can come back after I explain it to them."