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

As soon as it was daybreak, Song Ye left impatiently without even having time to eat. He came to the house of the coachman in Hougang Village and knocked on the door.

"Who is it? You won't let me sleep in on New Year's Day!"

The rickshaw driver's surname is Liu. He is the second child in the family and a man in his 40s. He staggered out, rubbing his eyes, with his clothes draped over his body.

"Brother Liu, it's me, Song Ye. I want to hire your car. Can we go now?"

Liu Er suddenly came to his senses after hearing this. Everyone in the village knew that the Song family had become rich. Not only did they buy a color TV, but a police car also personally sent them back home yesterday. The police stayed at his house until very late after having dinner.

"Brother Song, you got up pretty early! Why are you in such a hurry? Wait for me for a moment, I'll be out soon!"

Liu Er hurried into the house, put on his clothes, then came out and got into the car.

"Brother Liu, help me move these up."

Song Ye pointed to the ground, and Liu Er's eyes lit up. There were so many good things!

In addition to grain and fruits, there are also 28-inch bicycles that are particularly conspicuous, and there is even a large box containing a color TV, but I don't know whether it is a real color TV or something else.

"Brother, where are you going to visit with all these goodies?" Liu Er smiled from ear to ear. He couldn't ask for less money for today's taxi fare!

"Let's go to my wife's parents' house to pick someone up. Let's go quickly!" Song Ye was very anxious and still worried about the dream he had in the morning.

"Okay, let's go!" Liu Er quickly moved all the things upstairs, whipped the mule and it started running.

Yang Xue's parents live in Dayu Village, more than ten miles away from them. The car drove quite fast and reached the village in less than half an hour.

"Brother Song, where does your father-in-law live?" Liu Er asked.

"Uh" This question really confused Song Ye. He had never been to his wife's parents' home. It was his father who brought people to pick up the bride, and he did not show up at all.

"Let's ask someone." Song Ye said helplessly.

Liu Er had no choice but to pull the reins to slow down the car, and after walking for a while he finally met an old man.

"Uncle, do you know where the Yang family is?" Song Ye asked.

"Which old Yang's family are you looking for?" the old man asked.

"It's Yang Xue's home, and I'm her lover." Song Ye said honestly.

The old man looked Song Ye up and down, with a very strange look on his face.

Song Ye frowned, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

“No, no!” The old man shook his head quickly. He raised his hand and pointed to the east end of the village. “His house is the second one to the east. You should go there quickly.”

Song Ye gave a polite smile, "Thank you, sir!"

Liu Er also nodded to the old man, whipped the bike and headed towards the east end of the village.

"Tsk tsk, this kid is good-looking, and he's in a hurry. Now you know why he's in a hurry, right? Why didn't he do anything earlier?" The old man muttered and shook his head, looking very disappointed.

Song Ye didn't know that the old man was complaining about him. As the mule cart got closer, he saw clearly that there was a Santana sedan parked in front of his wife's house.

It costs more than 20 yuan to buy a Santana nowadays, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

In this era when there are very few people with a monthly income of ten thousand yuan, driving a Santana is definitely more shocking than the Bugatti Veyron of later generations!

Song Ye frowned. He had never heard his wife say that her family had such wealthy relatives!

Suddenly, a person ran out of the yard. She kept wiping her tears. She was wearing a very tight, torn cotton jacket. There were bright red slap marks on both cheeks. Who else could it be but my daughter-in-law Yang Xue!

"Wife!" Song Ye exclaimed, jumped out without waiting for the car to stop, and ran quickly to Yang Xue.

"Husband!" Yang Xue looked up at him in disbelief, joy and grievance surging in her heart.

"Wuuuu...Husband, you're back! Wuuuu..." Yang Xue threw herself into his arms and cried breathlessly.

"Wife, tell me who bullied you, and I will avenge you!" Song Ye hugged her tightly, his heart broken.

But Yang Xue didn't say anything, she just lay in his arms and cried.

"Let her go!" Suddenly a man's voice came from the yard. Song Ye turned his head and was slightly stunned.

"Wu Tianming? Why are you here?" Song Ye asked with a frown.

Wu Tianming was also stunned, "Do you know me?"

How could Song Ye not recognize him? He was his mortal enemy in his previous life!

In his previous life, Wu Tianming would always interfere in any business Song Ye did. He didn't care about any conspiracies or intrigues, as long as Song Ye was unhappy, he was happy.

Song Ye was almost bankrupted by him several times, and once he brought all the shareholders together to force him to abdicate, almost driving him out of office.

For Song Ye, Wu Tianming is his mortal enemy! But why is he here? Could it be that he bit him like a mad dog in his previous life because of his wife?

Song Ye did not answer Wu Tianming's words, but looked down at Yang Xue, "Wife, tell me, who hit you in the face? And where are your clothes? Why are you dressed like this?"

Yang Xue just shook her head in his arms and refused to say anything.

"Song Ye! How dare you come here!" Yang Shu ran out of the yard and immediately became furious when he saw his sister in Song Ye's arms.

Song Ye frowned, "Did you hit my wife in the face?!"

"How could I hit her! Stop talking nonsense!" Although Yang Shu hated Song Ye, he would never hit his own sister.

At this moment, everyone in the room came out. When Yang Xue's biological mother Zhao Lihua saw Song Ye, she rushed over to beat him as if she had seen the murderer of her father.

"How dare you come here, you damn bastard! My daughter is so unlucky to marry you!"

Song Ye was afraid that she would hurt Yang Xue, so he took a few steps back immediately, and Zhao Lihua was also pulled back by Su Ermei.

Song Ye looked at this group of people. Yang Xue's down jacket was worn by a young girl. She was very close to Yang Xue's younger brother Yang Lin. It seemed that she was the new daughter-in-law who was going to marry in.

"Tell me! Who of you beat my wife like this!" Song Ye exuded a majestic aura, his expression looked like he wanted to eat someone.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Who hit her?" Zhao Lihua avoided Song Ye's gaze guiltily.

Song Ye pointed at Yang Xue's face and said, "Do you think I'm blind? Admit it now! Otherwise, I will beat down all the men in your Yang family!"

When Zhao Lihua saw Song Ye was about to hit her son, she immediately jumped out and said, "I was the one who hit him! How dare you hit me as a mother to take care of your own daughter!"

"Why did you hit her?" Song Ye bit his back teeth, really wanting to tear her mouth apart.

Zhao Lihua rolled her eyes. "Don't you know what you've done? I asked her to divorce you but she refused. She even dared to talk back to me. So what if I slapped her a few times? There are so many men in the world. If she leaves you, Xiaoxue can marry someone better!"

Song Ye looked at her with cold eyes, "Divorce? Who said you want a divorce? Did you get my consent? Yang Xue is pregnant with my child now, who do you want her to marry?"