Sure enough, as soon as Sun Ping heard this, he immediately grabbed He Suzhi's hand, lowered his head, and said, "I'm sorry, wife. I didn't know you did so much for me before. You've worked hard. I shouldn't have hit you. I won't do it again. I'll listen to Saozi and become a man like Mr. Li, earn money properly, and take care of you and the child."
"Really?" He Suzhi was moved to tears. She never dared to hope that her husband could be as considerate as Mr. Li; she was grateful as long as he didn't lose his temper.
Once the couple had talked things through, their relationship improved instantly.
That same night, He Suzhi brought a basket of eggs to thank Nianyang. She had finally gotten pregnant, and her husband was treating her better, and it was all thanks to Nianyang.
Nianyang didn't want to dampen her enthusiasm, so she accepted them, gave her a few words of advice, and then hurried off to give Little Lamb a physical cooling treatment for her fever.
