Transmigration: On the Gossip Front-Chapter 1964 - 1965: Intellectual Youth Passerby Girl 107

Wang Yan didn’t wait for Zhang Yu’s letter, but it didn’t matter. As long as Zhang Yu knew she was married, and married well, that was enough.

She wanted Zhang Yu to know, even if she returned to the city to work, so what? She was still alone, unmarried.

In contrast, she, who was still an intellectual youth on the farm, not only got married but married well, definitely enough to infuriate Zhang Yu.

Although after marriage, her husband couldn’t stand her, always speaking to her in a nasty tone, Wang Yan wasn’t angry. She knew that because he married her, her in-law family was furious when they heard the news and stopped sending things in a fit of anger.

This left Wang Yan disappointed. After all, she chose him initially for the family’s support, but she didn’t expect to offend the in-law family right after marriage. Yet she didn’t regret it.

She believed that as long as she took good care of her husband, they would eventually recognize her good qualities and support her family. Oh, and she planned to get pregnant soon.

She couldn’t believe that once she had a child, the husband wouldn’t want a son, or the in-law family wouldn’t want a grandchild.

Nowadays, isn’t every family hoping for a grandson? Yes, Wang Yan was determined to have a child immediately so she could fully integrate into the in-law family.

And just as she thought, less than a month after marriage, she was pregnant, finally breathing a sigh of relief. Although she didn’t know if the child in her belly was a boy or a girl, it didn’t matter. As long as she could give birth, even if it was a daughter this time, next time she would definitely have a son.

Wang Yan was full of confidence, already dreaming of holding a son, following her husband back home to visit relatives. Then she would bring up returning to the city with the in-law family, and she couldn’t believe they wouldn’t bring the three of them back.

With powerful in-law family members, Wang Yan felt sure they could take care of the couple. Overall, she became happier and happier, even while pregnant, she took great care of her husband.

Wang Yan thought about taking good care of her husband and giving birth to a big, fat son, so she could return to the city.

Her idea was good, but unfortunately, dreams are indeed fragile.

Just when she was three months pregnant, a batch of New Intellectual Youth arrived at the farm. People were used to the coming and going of intellectual youth, focusing on their own work and not thinking much beyond that.

Wang Yan’s husband was stunned when he saw a familiar figure. He never expected this day to come at this remote farm far from home where most wouldn’t come as intellectual youth. What should he do?

Wang Yan’s husband was trembling, but soon he relaxed, luckily he was already married. Otherwise, how could he have a wife? Even better news was that his wife was pregnant, so he didn’t need to worry about her wanting a divorce. Thinking this, Wang Yan’s husband relaxed.

As he expected, as soon as people knew they were fellow townsfolk, they asked if he knew Wang Yan’s husband. The New Intellectual Youth listened to the hometown family’s situation and laughed, "Yes, their family is like that, his brother, sister, brother-in-law, including sister-in-law, are quite formidable." 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

People hearing this felt jealousy towards Wang Yan rise rapidly.

The New Intellectual Youth quickly changed the topic, "But as strong as they are, what does it have to do with him?"

People were puzzled, thinking that since his sibling relations were so strong, how could there be no relation? Maybe brotherly relations weren’t great, but with a factory director father, wouldn’t things be at least decent?

"His parents were a restructured family, the siblings older than him were stepfather’s children, his mother remarried with him, and the twins of mixed sex below him were born after stepfather married his mother."

"After having the twins, his mother treated the three poorly, not letting them eat adequately or stay warm in winter, wearing thin clothes to school. Eventually, it became a big issue at the factory, where the stepfather had to give half his salary to his ex-wife’s family to support the three children, keeping half for himself and giving money for his own parents’ retirement."

"For the three children’s marriages, the stepfather also had to spend money. How well could he treat him?"

"The older siblings treated the twins of mixed sex very ordinarily, so their attitude towards him couldn’t be good." The New Intellectual Youth didn’t expect him to boast so much.

Not happening, this matter couldn’t be ignored passively, and now knowing this, he couldn’t let him continue making mistakes, he needed to write back home—he absolutely had to.

People didn’t know what the New Intellectual Youth was calculating in his mind, but they were truly shocked. They had seen people brag before, but never thought someone would boast this way.

However, thinking further, they couldn’t say he was bragging; his family really was a factory director’s, with successful siblings, who hated his mother and him, indifferent even towards the half-sibling twins, how could they treat a stepchild well?

As for the so-called factory director father, he had five biological children who didn’t lack support, why would he treat a stepson kindly?

When Wang Yan heard these rumors, she was completely stunned, filled with disbelief, "If not his own son, how could he bring down so many good clothes and send several packages?"

Impossible, absolutely impossible, Wang Yan couldn’t accept she had picked such a fake after being so selective, unwilling to accept why Heaven was being so cruel to her.

The New Intellectual Youth shrugged, "I don’t know how he brought down so many things, but everything I said was true. If I’m lying, wouldn’t your husband come looking for trouble with me?"

The New Intellectual Youth glanced at Wang Yan’s belly and recalled what his roommates mentioned, sneering, "Quick indeed, coming to the farm not long ago, yet found such a sucker."

"Congratulations." The New Intellectual Youth said insincerely, "If you insist on deceiving yourself, unwilling to write back home, fine, just wait and see how much they send over when you have the child."

"Oh right." The New Intellectual Youth slapped his own forehead, "I’m silly, forgot that by then, your husband will surely say they have issues with my marriage, to wait a bit longer."

"Forget it, I know you’re not willing to accept it, after all, you thought you married a factory director’s son, who knew you actually married a fake? Nobody would be happy."

The New Intellectual Youth just left like that, without nagging Wang Yan further, yet constantly complained behind her back, especially after learning of what she had done to marry the fake, shocked.

"They really are a perfect match, after all." Even without their presence, it was clear that the fake had been calculated against, ending up marrying her.

When Wang Yan returned home, she glared at her husband, "Is what the newcomer said true?"

The fake completely ignored Wang Yan, turning over to continue resting, regardless of the woman jumping with frustration beside him.

Seeing this, Wang Yan couldn’t help but understand; if it weren’t true, he’d have gone out looking for trouble long ago—this was true.

The more Wang Yan thought about it, the more she felt unfortunate, and burst into tears.

The fake whose mood was already foul couldn’t vent outside, finding solace hiding at home, couldn’t believe Wang Yan, this jinx, started howling, "Did I say something wrong? That is my family situation."

"I just didn’t say it was a stepfather, that’s all. Besides, I didn’t choose you, you insisted on marrying me, you even schemed against me."

"If you want to live this life, live it; if not, then divorce." The fake knew that to have a peaceful future, he had to suppress Wang Yan.