Rebirth: A Cinderella's Counterattack-Chapter 633 - 613: Boyfriend’s ’Three Obediences and Four Virtues
"Secret," Jimo Cheng said with a smile, choosing not to speak. He couldn’t possibly tell He Wenyu that he discovered this issue while checking up on Luo Qianqian’s background, right? After all, the two of them had even fallen out over this person for a while, which seemed so childish in retrospect.
Luo Qianqian pouted, but she understood in her heart.
She thought for a moment and changed the subject, "In the future, if you meet a mother-in-law like Uncle Lin’s Mother, just keep your distance. Better to miss out on marriage than to jump into an abyss."
He Wenyu looked at her deeply and nodded.
"Don’t worry, I’m not stupid, with so many cautionary tales before me," He Wenyu said with a smile. "But as for you, in front of your senior brother, going ’Granny, Granny,’ without even a hint of shyness." He then leaned back in the car seat and looked up, "My ideal partner in the future will be a good-hearted, intelligent, progressive, gentle, considerate, non-extreme ’Three Obediences and Four Virtues’ youth, with no father or mother."
Luo Qianqian opened her mouth to speak but before she could, she heard Jimo Cheng respond with perfect composure, "It’s fine; she doesn’t have in-laws."
Luo Qianqian turned to Jimo Cheng with an apologetic face, while Jimo Cheng seemed perfectly indifferent.
Then, she could only change the subject, not wanting to continue the topic, "Aren’t you being too greedy? Asking for so much from someone and yet not wanting in-laws? And what on earth is a ’Five Good Youth’?"
"The Three Obediences are, the girlfriend must follow when going out; obey orders given; blindly obey even if she makes a mistake," He Wenyu said earnestly. "The Four Virtues are, the girlfriend must wait when putting on makeup; give generously when spending money; be patient when angry; and remember birthdays." Luo Qianqian couldn’t help but laugh till tears streamed down her face at his serious expression. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Jimo Cheng seemed to agree, nodding his head with approval.
Luo Qianqian looked at He Wenyu seriously, "Don’t really use that to torment the poor guy... Everyone’s precious to their own family, after all. Love is mutual. Why should they indulge you? If you are good to him, he will open up his heart to you, give and take. Don’t just move yourself. If you really go by that, even if someone liked you at the beginning, wouldn’t they eventually break up due to reality?"
Jimo Cheng was caught off guard and looked at Luo Qianqian, the flicker in his eyes noticeable to her.
Turning back to him, she asked, "What’s the matter, senior brother?"
"Nothing, just moved by what you said," Jimo Cheng said with a smile.
He Wenyu, on the other hand, pursed his lips, "With the gender imbalance, there are fewer girls, right? It should be about choosing whoever treats her better, isn’t it?"
"But you’ve already chosen him, haven’t you? Shouldn’t you cherish that?" Luo Qianqian paused, her expression becoming conflicted. That’s right, out of all the people pursuing her, she chose one person. If that person lost patience and became increasingly irritable, there would inevitably be disappointment.
As if seeing Luo Qianqian’s dilemma, Jimo Cheng said softly, "If she had chosen me, I would treat that girl even better, because she chose me out of so many people. I can’t fail that choice."
He Wenyu nodded repeatedly, "Exactly, if I were a guy, I would give the best of what I have to my girlfriend. Ah, I really wish I could marry a guy version of myself..."
Luo Qianqian couldn’t help but laugh and look at Jimo Cheng with an added tenderness in her eyes. Was this his promise to her?
Seeing Jimo Cheng nod slightly with a gentle smile and sincere eyes, Luo Qianqian felt somewhat dazed.
"If it were me, I definitely wouldn’t marry a male you," Luo Qianqian said, reddening with embarrassment as she averted her eyes and teased He Wenyu, "After all, your height really can’t cut it... Although you’re taller than me, how do you measure up against senior brother?"
"I’m still growing, maybe I’ll get taller if I eat more," He Wenyu said with a helpless expression, wondering how she could be so short if she were a boy. The shortest guy in the class was still a head taller than her.
"You could eat for ten more years and still not be as tall as senior brother," Luo Qianqian murmured with a pout.
"What did you say?" He Wenyu narrowed her eyes, her gaze full of threat as she looked at Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian shook her head, "Nothing." Then she looked out the car window, "We’ve arrived."
The car slowly came to a stop.
He Wenyu’s face was devoid of any expression, "Indeed," he said before quickly changing the subject, "But what are we doing here?"
"Giving our statements, what do you think? Did you think filing a report was the end of it?" Luo Qianqian looked at Jimo Cheng, "Big Brother, Mom has entrusted me to your care, so you have to protect us later," she said, changing from her playful demeanor to a pitiful look as she batted her eyes at Jimo Cheng.
Jimo Cheng patted her on the head, his face turning slightly red, "Stop messing around, your brother Zhang Ye is here, who would dare to do anything to you?"
Luo Qianqian pouted, her face sheepish. She couldn’t deny that with Zhang Ye there, nobody would dare to do anything to her. She was just teasing on a whim since her silver needles, which she used as a weapon, were all wrecked...
"Aren’t you getting out of the car, what are you waiting for?" Lin Jiayou didn’t care for anything else; he was uneasy with his sister being alone with her fiancé.
He Wenyu: Hey, hey, hey, what am I then? Not a person? What do you mean alone??
Driver: I’m even less noticeable... don’t even have a name...
"Brother Jiayou, did you wash your hands?" Luo Qianqian looked disdainfully at the hand that was opening the door.
Lin Jiayou looked confused, "I didn’t go to the bathroom..."
"Brother Jiayou, you caught that woman and didn’t even wash your hands??? Aren’t you afraid of catching some germ, virus, or microbe??? Even if you’re not worried, think about the poor car. It’s now covered in her germs; it feels like the whole vehicle’s class has dropped."
Lin Jiayou’s face was one of speechless irritation.
Jimo Cheng had a hint of a smile on his face, and He Wenyu laughed out loud, "Exactly, exactly, go and wash the car quick; don’t lower its standards, wouldn’t that be a pity? This car seems pretty expensive."
"Luo Qianqian, believe it or not, I’ll pinch you," Lin Jiayou said, caught between laughter and tears. Could she not be so blunt in her disdain?
Jimo Cheng casually took out a wet wipe and handed it to Jimo Cheng, saying with a smile, "Sanitize a bit."
Lin Jiayou, resigned, could only fiercely wipe his hands under his sister’s gaze, and didn’t forget to wipe down the car as well, "Is this good enough to not scare off the class? You’re really something, does it mean that if Yhan Miyuan’s germs fell on a bicycle, it would suddenly become valuable?"
Luo Qianqian spread her hands, at a loss for words, "I’m afraid so, those fans would probably pay a high price to take it home for their collection."
Lin Jiayou’s cheeks twitched; he could never win an argument with Luo Qianqian.
"Let’s go," Jimo Cheng got out of the car.
Lin Jiayou looked at the police station he’d come to twice in 24 hours with a face full of gloom, "Why do I feel like I’m just on a one-day police station tour?"
"You could take some special products back with you," Luo Qianqian joked, pointing to a beautiful female police officer who just escorted out an old man.
Lin Jiayou waved his hands repeatedly, "That’s enough from you, I’ve already got a target I’m pursuing, don’t try setting me up with anyone."
"Zhang Yun?" Luo Qianqian asked without hesitation, then watched as Lin Jiayou’s face frowned and he slowly shook his head.
