Hanhan somehow had not sought employment, but instead started making pastries and sold them at the co-operative shop. This way, she seemed to have more time to spare and probably earned more than if she had worked regularly.
Hanhan did a great job making pastries.
Ever since they moved to town, Little Zhuzi had visited a couple of times. But after learning that his young aunt had left, he stopped coming.
Seeing that his son still ignored him and didn't reply, Yun's father felt a sense of loss and left for work.
Watching her father-in-law's slightly hunched back as he left the courtyard, Meng Yunhan finally closed the door and softly said to Yun Hao, "Actually, father has been good to us. He understood us. Mother just couldn't accept you as a son-in-law."
Yun Hao gently pulled Meng Yunhan onto his lap. Resting his chin on her shoulder, he wrapped his arms around her waist and said "Wife...".
Feeling Yun Hao's embrace, Meng Yunhan blushed shyly and asked, "What's the matter?"