Chapter 223 - 223: 223: Marrying a Dog, Follow the Dog

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Suri Drew listened to Yigol Novak and began to have a mental picture of their own.

So this child would be a good learner and well-liked by people.

She’d seen others raise children, and the thought of the exhausting process alone made her scalp tingle.

Suri said, “If the child is smart and studious, that would be great. Otherwise, let’s hire a nanny. If one isn’t enough, we’ll get two. You won’t be short of money in any case. We can’t really wear ourselves down, right? Didn’t you say that money is meant to be spent and that we shouldn’t be too hard on ourselves?”

Yigol replied, “I guess the two of us won’t be able to spend all of it. When the child is born, the grandparents and grandma will definitely fight to take care of it. With three grown-ups and one child, we won’t even have a chance to lend a hand, let alone hire a nanny.”

“Just don’t be jealous all the time, or you’ll end up wearing yourself down. Your mom has been urging us so many times.”

Suri responded, “Then seize this time.”

Yigol helplessly replied, “I’d like to, but I don’t have the function of giving birth.”

“You…” Suri was at a loss for words. This man was doing it on purpose.

Last time, it was him who messed up at the critical moment, and now he’s saying such things.

This bastard just wanted her to be impatient and say something embarrassing. Suri retorted angrily, “Hmph, you scheming man, I won’t fall for your tricks.”

Yigol couldn’t help but laugh and cry. Suri had been worried about how he’d pushed her away when she was so proactive before.

It was not the right time yet, so he couldn’t really say anything to Suri.

Suri must be feeling a little frustrated, probably worried that he would reject her again, so she wasn’t aggressive anymore.

Actually, he wanted to do that with Suri too, but he wanted to give Yigol a beautiful memory.

There was no choice but to endure it.

In fact, Suri had already seen through Yigol’s thoughts, that’s why she let Yigol go so easily. She would have struggled otherwise.

“Honey, didn’t you tell your mom that you were going to find a construction team to fix the broken house back in our hometown?”

Yigol was reminded by Suri, “Yes, how could I forget? I was just waiting for your planning proposal, and as I waited, I forgot. Wife, how are the preparations for our wedding room going?

“Let’s do it together, okay? Have you thought about where to build our wedding room? Do you want to build it here? Or are you considering other places, like first-tier cities?” Yigol asked.

Suri replied, “I’ve almost figured out the plan, but the place I want to build it is neither our city nor a big city.”

Suri fell into deep thought, and Yigol didn’t disturb her.

After a while, Suri slowly said, “Honey, actually, I prefer rural life. I don’t like the hustle and bustle of the city. The reason why I want to develop here is not to rely on anyone, so I have to work hard to live a better life.”

“But I really like the self-sufficient and quiet life in the countryside, and, as you said, we must not forget our roots. Our hometown is your roots, after all. Since I married you, your roots are mine too. I feel that you’re not the kind of person who likes noise either, or you wouldn’t be so low-key.” Yigol’s mouth twitched. How did this sound like a scolding?

“If you agree, why don’t we build our house back in our hometown? You said you wanted it to be spacious, right? That way, our whole family can live there.

It would be hard to get a big place in the city, but it’s different back home.

Doesn’t your family own land there? Wouldn’t that be convenient?”

“You have plenty of money anyway. You can go back and spend it on doing good deeds, and then apply to build a big villa, right? In that case, you shouldn’t let your parents build another house. We just build a big villa instead.”

Yigol looked at Suri with interest after hearing this. It was a good idea, and he could see that Suri didn’t have any reluctance.

As for Suri’s jab just now, he’d let her get away with it since she was so considerate.

“Wife, when I mentioned living together earlier, I meant we could often invite my parents over, or even have your mom move in with us since I get along with her just fine. But I haven’t asked you, would it be inconvenient for you to live with my parents?”

Suri shook her head, “I believe your parents are not barbaric, and I’m not unreasonable. Although we’re living in a villa together, it’s not much different from living with neighbors, and we have our own space.”

Suri was touched that Yigol was so thoughtful.

Though they’d lived together for more than a month, she could clearly feel his sincerity, and it was very strong.

So, Suri wasn’t worried about Yigol’s feelings for her anymore, and she could also feel at ease going back to his hometown with him.

Even if there was a generation gap with the parents, Suri believed that Yigol wouldn’t let her be aggrieved.

Yigol was a person who didn’t hold grudges, but he understood right from wrong and wasn’t blindly filial.

“Anyway, just handle it as you see fit, I don’t know much about it, There’s still some time before dinner, so why don’t you ask Jerome Kagan and see if his father is interested in the job? Didn’t you mention to me before that he would ask his dad?”

“People in the real estate business like them usually have some very special connections. If he’s willing, just let them handle everything so we don’t have to worry. That would be nice too.”

“I think they’d be more convenient at handling many things since we’re laymen.”

“I feel that if you go and make some investments and do public welfare work, then wanting to build a big villa will just be a matter of minutes, right? Who would want to push such a God of Wealth away? Besides farming, there’s no commercial use for the land in our hometown, don’t you think?”

“Just let them prepare everything, and then we can get started. I’ll also take this time to think carefully about my plan and make any necessary changes.”

As long as Suri agreed, Yigol naturally had no objections: “Okay, I’ll contact Jerome Kagan’s father first..”