Reborn with a Space: Building a Fortune Amidst Famine-Chapter 1198: Getting Married Together

Zhong Wenjuan didn’t know either; she had never experienced family life, only studying, training, and carrying out tasks.

So she spoke the truth, "I don’t know either."

"You’ll know what you’re missing when you need to use something later."

These two were complete novices at life, and what Qin Zhiyuan proposed was the only solution.

At Zhang Chunsheng’s place, he entered the room with Liu Xiaoting. He wasn’t as aloof as Qin Zhiyuan, so the two could chat. Her reactions also showed that she hadn’t shared everything; they would have to slowly understand each other’s personalities.

He had already prepared the house, and it was quite close to his workplace, which was convenient.

"Which hospital will you be going to?"

Liu Xiaoting mentioned the hospital’s name, "It’s alright, it’s not far from home."

"When do you start work?"

"They’ll have us start a month later."

A month, they were given that time.

Actually, the two of them had privately grumbled about this.

They also knew these two old men’s ages were indeed quite advanced. Wanting children was normal.

Sitting together was quite awkward, so Zhang Chunsheng quickly found it uncomfortable and couldn’t sit still.

Thinking a bit, "If I do anything wrong, please tell me. My job keeps me busy; I hope you understand."

Liu Xiaoting nodded, "Sure."

Talking was difficult. Liu Xiaoting thought it tiring to live together in the future.

However, they had already agreed to live separately, though they would definitely have children.

They felt lonely, and what the leaders said was right; since they were married, they needed their own blood relatives.

"And I’ve tidied up the house. You can have a look when we return tomorrow."

They almost said the same thing, as both felt awkward with little to talk about.

After half an hour, they stood up together, unable to sit any longer.

They stepped out and saw each other, exchanging awkward smiles.

Zeng Zhenqing watched them come in, feeling even more helpless inside. He thought if he hadn’t used such means, they’d likely never have wives, wondering how people could be this foolish?

Both felt embarrassed by the disdainful looks they received, awkwardly tugging at the corners of their mouths.

"You’ve informed the civil affairs bureau, that you’ll be there at five tomorrow. After breakfast, you both go together.

They’ll handle it together for you."

Both nodded, accepting easily.

They had both driven themselves there and left separately.

Qin Zhiyuan returned straight to his dormitory, warm and familiar as he had lived there for over ten years.

Lying in bed, he was sleepless, his mind swirling with thoughts of future life.

How could he get the other person to adapt to him? How would he adapt to them?

It was quite worrisome.

Zhang Chunsheng also returned to work, lying in his dormitory unable to sleep due to the many uncertainties ahead.

There was certainly no issue with character.

The next day, neither was late and they had breakfast at home.

After eating, the two pairs of them left.

Qin Zhiyuan drove and asked Zhong Wenjuan, "You can drive too, right?"

"Yes, we’ve all learned."

Qin Zhiyuan nodded.

The civil affairs bureau was still early.

Both cars were silent; indeed, they mainly felt embarrassed.

Zhang Chunsheng was indeed uncomfortable, "Xiao Liu, you have a month’s vacation, but I need to start work the day after tomorrow."

Liu Xiaoting nodded, "I understand. I’ll be at home adapting; I also need to learn how to live."

I’ve been learning to cook these days. I think there’s some talent, Xiao Juan and they’re similar.

"Thank you, managing a household is not easy. I won’t be an exemplary husband, but I’ll do my best to change for the family and you."

"Okay, I believe in you. I understand you’re busy at work; I can manage."

"Home is quite close to my workplace."

Finding words to say. Things are a lot better than last night.

"You can come home for dinner every day. Though I’m new at cooking, it still tastes good."

Zhang Chunsheng shook his head, "I can’t come for lunch. I’ll try to return in the evening. If I don’t come soon, don’t wait for me."

Qin Zhiyuan also said similar things about their future arrangements.

He previously had no personal time, pondering long last night on how to take care of family responsibilities.

Work hours need to be more regular now. They’ve made many changes already.

Because Tan Shaoting works on a regular schedule, they should be fine too.

This should be normal life, but he knows doctors don’t work strictly daytime hours, which isn’t bad either.

His home isn’t far from the hospital, making commuting convenient and safe.

Finally, it was time. Four people got out.

The bureau had known the news yesterday, so two leaders handled their registration.

Credentials were complete, and a quarter of an hour later, they held their marriage certificates.

"These are the receipts for the photo studio; taking pictures today holds more significance."

They accepted and thanked the bureau leaders before heading out.

"Let’s go take pictures."

None of them had considered taking photos until now.

They received tickets but weren’t fond of photographs, so they each took a family portrait and were done.

Both pairs headed in the same direction.

Qin Zhiyuan parked at the gate and got out to open it.

The car drove directly into the yard.

Zhong Wenjuan stepped out; the house was nice, a two-tier yard. Winter made it barren, but it was neatly kept.

"Sorry, I haven’t lived here before, let me start a fire."

The fire was kindled quickly, warming the living room and bedroom stove.

This wasn’t what Qin Zhiyuan planned, but it came with the house when purchased.

Recently tidying up, the house stoves and bed stoves were repaired.

Zhong Wenjuan kept busy too; as a doctor, she was somewhat fastidious, so she fetched water and began cleaning from the living room.

Qin Zhiyuan tried to help but was refused by Zhong Wenjuan. "I can manage alone. Shall we have lunch at home? Do we have grains? Vegetables?"

Qin Zhiyuan nodded, "Yes, check it out. These are items others suggested for me to buy. See what’s still needed, and I’ll go purchase it."

Zhong Wenjuan followed him to the kitchen. The house’s design was excellent; the kitchen fire heated the dining room. Cooking warmed the dining room and used underfloor heating, avoiding waste.