The wicked wife is pregnant again and again, and she takes her whole family flying with her spatial

"However, we agreed to live our own lives. Although things are different now, I think with your current circumstances, you'll have many people around you in the future, who knows..."

"That's enough, are you hungry? I'll go get you two some food, just wait."

After saying that, he took two lunch boxes from the drawer next to him, turned around and left, not giving her a chance to speak at all.

Yu Lian was feeling uneasy. She had been having trouble sleeping at the farm one night and had talked to her sister-in-law about He Lin.

He was the "model child" from a young age, and the best student in school during his school years.

After starting work, he became an enviable role model among his peers!

Because of this, aside from work and study, he had almost no time to date.

I've never seen him like anyone.

Therefore, while He Lin couldn't distinguish between gratitude and affection, she was very clear about it and understood it perfectly.

Yu Lian felt that he had nothing to thank him for, but he was now stubbornly trying to take on this responsibility.

Yu Lian had no choice but to wait it out.

What if she really pushes them too far and takes all the children away? What will happen to her? What will happen to the children?

Yu Lian was deep in thought when a figure swept past the doorway.

She caught a glimpse of who the figure was out of the corner of her eye.

Isn't she just Jiang Qingke, who has ulterior motives towards He Lin?

It turns out the two lived quite close to each other.

Jiang Qingke, who was going downstairs with Xiao Hu, quietly told him what she had overheard earlier.

"No wonder Teacher He asked you to take care of the child earlier. That woman came to say she wanted a divorce. I think it's probably because that old man outside is pressuring her."

Xiao Hu looked disapproving. "Let's not talk bad about the teacher behind his back. What if there's something going on?"

Jiang Qingke pouted and didn't say anything, walking quickly forward. She was a little unhappy because she didn't get any recognition.

Seeing this, Xiao Hu shrugged and followed.

Ten minutes later, He Lin brought the food back, closed the dormitory door, and shut out the noise from outside.

"Eat."

He took the child from Yu Lian and gently patted him awake.

"An'an, get up and eat."

An'an rubbed her eyes and tugged at her father's sleeve. "Daddy, I need to pee. Take me there."

"Okay, let's go."

Before leaving, however, he thoughtfully poured a glass of warm water for the people who were eating.

Yu Lian stared blankly at this scene.

He Lin is indeed very good at taking care of people, which can be seen from the small details of their daily interactions.

More often than not, his actions speak louder than words, giving people a sense of reassurance.

A man like him would be the perfect husband. But Yu Lian wants mutual affection, not just to make do with someone.

He then shook his head and continued eating his meal.

The father and son downstairs didn't go to the toilet; instead, they stood there whispering to each other.

"Dad, I taught you right, didn't I? Mom softens when you cry, and I do that too, hehe..."

Speaking of the little guy, he scratched the back of his head shyly.

He Lin's lips curled up; his son hadn't been born for nothing, he was quite useful.

"Good son, Dad has arranged all the toys and books you asked for. Now you have to help Dad out."

The little guy suddenly said arrogantly, "I'm not helping you, I'm helping myself. Just you wait."

After saying that, he held his head high and went upstairs. He walked quickly towards his mother.

When he returned, Yu Lian noticed immediately that his hands were dry.

"You two really went to the restroom?"

Upon their return, they were immediately subjected to questioning. Both father and son paused for a moment, then nodded in unison.

"Fine! You take the child to the toilet and don't let him wash his hands?"

He Lin breathed a sigh of relief. "Sorry, I forgot. I'll wash it now."

He then took his son's hand, went to the side of the noodle shelf, poured a basin of water, and carefully scrubbed him clean with soap.

"Alright, let's eat."

He Ning'an washed her hands, sat down next to her mother, and looked at the two boxes of food. She then glanced at the three people in the bedroom.

"Dad, aren't you hungry?"

He Lin nodded. "Of course I'm hungry. Your dad has been working hard all morning."

Upon hearing his father's words, he immediately became puzzled. How come there were only two meals for three people?

"Eat up, you two are full, then it's my turn."

Not understanding what he meant, He Ning'an ate a little more than half of his food and then noticed that his father was eating his mother's leftovers. He then consciously pushed his own portion to her.

I thought to myself, sometimes Dad is kind of pitiful.

They are even worse off than beggars on the street.

"Dad, you eat first next time."

It was rare to see such a loving father and filial son. Yu Lian watched quietly without saying a word.

"You're doing this so people won't think we're mistreating you. If Granny Wang sees us, we won't be able to be recognized as a model family next time."

Upon hearing this, Yu Lian instinctively covered her mouth and laughed, "I can't take it anymore, he really is your son."

He Lin looked coldly at his son, "Shut up."

Yu Lian recalled that it was probably a few days ago when he saw the sign at the front door. The child's maternal grandmother explained, "You didn't expect that this child would care about honor at such a young age."

"Alright, now that we've had enough of talking, I'll take my son home first."

He Lin seemed thoughtful upon hearing this, then took her hand, preventing her from taking their son with her: "Why don't you stay one more night?"

His voice betrayed a lack of confidence and carried a hint of pleading.

The little guy's gaze darted between his parents, his eyes darting around. "Mommy~ please~, I want to see Daddy build a big car. Little Bean doesn't believe Daddy can build a car, I'm going to tell him when we get home."

Looking at her son's hopeful eyes, Yu Lian couldn't bear it in the end. Anyway, with her son around, he wouldn't dare to do anything out of line.

"All right."

"Thank you, Mom! Mom is the best! Mua~"

As Yu Lian watched her son excitedly gesturing, she thought back to her own past, never imagining that he would have several more close relatives in his life who were as important as her sister.

It wasn't until I became a mother that I realized how much love I could have.

After dinner, Yu Lian tidied up He Lin's room a bit. There wasn't much to tidy up, she just couldn't sit still.

When He Lin returned after washing the lunchbox, the mother and son were already taking a nap.

The entire factory's accommodation and production areas have now come to a standstill. Faced with busy work, everyone cherishes this hard-won lunch break.

More than an hour later, the outside gradually became lively.

Yu Lian also woke up, and at that moment He Lin was wiping his son's face.

"You're awake. Drink some water."

Yu Lian took the cup and drank a sip of warm water.

"Get up, I'll take you to see the workshop, but don't get too close, it'll affect production."

"Um."

There was no mirror here with He Lin, so Yu Lian tidied up casually.

Before leaving, He Lin reached out and smoothed her hair. "Looks good."

Yu Lian said smugly, "Envious? There's nothing you can do about being naturally beautiful."

He Lin chuckled lightly, "I'm not envious. I just feel very lucky that you're my wife."

Yu Lian blushed and lowered her head. "Let's go."

As he spoke, he had already taken a few steps forward with the child, clearly unable to resist He Lin's sudden sweet words.

He Lin followed behind, still holding the silk scarf she had dropped.

Just then, Xiao Hu came out and saw how the family of three was behaving. He felt that the teacher's family wasn't as Jiang Qin Ge had described.

The teacher is so smart, how could she not see if there was a real problem?

The same question he was pondering was also troubling Jiang Qingke, who had just stepped out the door.