I got up and went to the living room, only to find that the sun was already high in the sky.

The 270-degree floor-to-ceiling windows make the living room very bright.

You can see the blue sky from three sides!

I turned on the TV, listened to the news, and prepared to cook some porridge.

During his months in Africa, he missed the corn porridge from his hometown in Shandong.

About twenty minutes later, both the mother and the child woke up.

"What shall we do today?"

Zeng Lai asked a question while eating a steamed bun.

"If you have nothing to do, just go to the cinema tonight to watch a movie. 'Wolf Warrior 2' is having a preview screening tonight."

"I'm fine too, so I'll just stay home and play during the day! It'll be good for me to spend time with my son!"

After dinner, the father and son spread out a large mat in the living room and started playing with toys.

The laughter of the father and son filled the entire room.

Time flies, and after lunch, the little guy fell asleep from exhaustion.

Zeng Lai rested her head on her husband's lap and watched TV with him.

Zhang Ze looked down and saw that Zeng Lai had also fallen asleep at some point.

Her long eyelashes were slightly curved, and her luscious red lips looked tempting.

A stunningly beautiful face lay before him, like a sleeping beauty.

He lowered his head and gave her a light peck on her rosy lips, then pulled away and covered her with a thin blanket.

Zeng Lai didn't wake up until the sun was setting.

When I opened my eyes, I saw Zhang Ze tidying up something on the balcony.

"What are you doing?"

"You're awake? I'm carving a pistol for my son! When I was little, my dad carved one for me, and I was so happy." He looked up at Zeng Li and replied.

"Where did you get this wood from?" Zeng Lai's voice trembled slightly.

"It's right next to the tea room! I saw this piece of wood and thought it looked pretty good, the grain was beautiful, so I brought it over."

"Ah! Zhang Ze, I'll kill you! This is a piece of huanghuali wood that I went through a lot of trouble to buy; this small piece cost over 20,000 yuan..."

Upon hearing Zeng Lai's shout, Zhang Ze trembled.

I thought to myself, "Oh no, I'm in big trouble now!"

He knew how much his wife loved antiques and collectibles. This woman even frequently went to the Tianjin market alone on weekends to hunt for treasures.

Now that she's ruined all that hard work on the wood, how can she even go to bed with it tonight?

"Cough cough! When it comes to getting toys for my son, I wouldn't hesitate to spend 200,000 yuan, let alone 20,000 yuan."

"Are you feeling sorry for him?"

Zeng Lai had a lot to say, but couldn't bring himself to say it.

She stood there, pretending not to care, and said

"Why should I care? Let alone 20, even 200 million wouldn't bother me. Isn't all our family fortune going to him in the future?"

Even if she's furious or heartbroken over that blockhead, she can't say anything more now.

Now, if she objects, it makes it seem like she doesn't care about her son.

"Well, that's good. I thought you were reluctant to use a piece of wood like that! It seems your son is still more important to you."

"You don't need to tell me that, my son is a piece of my own flesh and blood."

"Alright, use this wood if you want! I'll go find some more when I have time."

"When I have time, I'll buy you a big one!" Zhang Ze said, huffing and puffing as he whittled the wood with a carving knife.

"Wow, this wood is so hard!"

"Hehehe, this is huanghuali wood. It's so precious because of its hard and non-deformable wood." Zeng Lai covered his mouth and chuckled.

Seeing Zeng Lai mocking him, Zhang Ze pretended to give up.

"No, this piece of wood isn't good enough. I'll get the black one instead!"

Zeng Lai quickly scrambled up from the sofa, spreading her arms to stop him. "No! That's my treasured sandalwood! It's my lifeblood!"

"Haha, I was just kidding!" He laughed and squatted back down.

Zhang Ze spent the entire afternoon tirelessly carving wood with his carving knife.

His father, Zhang Ziming, was a carpenter, and he learned some skills from a young age through exposure to the craft.

When it comes to carpentry, it's a family tradition passed down in the Zhang family.

It was passed down from his great-grandfather's generation.

"Puff puff..." He blew away the wood shavings with his mouth and began the final sanding.

By six o'clock in the evening, a small wooden gun shaped like a machine gun was finished.

Zhang Zheli was still young at the time and couldn't hold a pistol properly, so he specially got a machine gun for his son to hold and play with, which solved the problem.

"How do you raise it? Your husband's skills are pretty good, right?" He proudly held up the wooden gun in front of Zeng Lai to show off.

"Hmm, I must say, it's quite similar. You're quite skilled; I didn't know you had this kind of talent."

"That's right, your husband is incredibly talented! Even if he didn't act, I could support you and our child with this carpentry work!"

"You're getting all worked up just from being called fat. If you were a carpenter, would you have married me!"

"Ahem, Ms. Zeng Lai, you can't be so realistic."

You must believe in the power of love. Even if I were a beggar, you would be bound to me for life, never to be separated!

"Hands up!" Zhang Ze held the wooden machine gun in both hands and stretched it out in front of Zeng Lai.

"You've been robbed!"

Zeng Lai pretended to be scared and raised his hands, saying, "Young man, what do you want? I'll give you money if you want it, just please don't hurt me."

"Where's the money? Hand it over now!"

"The money is in my pocket."

Zhang Ze reached out and roamed over Zeng Lai's body.

"Ah! Where are you putting your dirty hands...?"

"Don't yell. I just touched you. If you yell again, I might impulsively rob you of your money and then sexually assault you as well."

"Okay, okay, I won't yell. Please don't act impulsively, impulsiveness is the devil!"

Zhang Ze suppressed a wicked smile, drew a circle on Zeng Lai's chest with his gun, and teased him a few times.

Zeng Lai looked terrified, his eyes filled with fear.

When it comes to finding a wife, you have to find an actress; even the way the couple jokes around is on a movie set.

"Fine, I can't take it anymore! I'll just rob them of their money and their virtue; I'm going to get both!"

He threw the gun aside, then pounced on Zeng Lai and pinned her down on the sofa, and the two began kissing.

"Not here, go to the room..." A woman's panting voice rang out in the living room.

The setting sun slowly dipped below the horizon...

It was past seven o'clock in the evening, and the sky outside had already turned dark.

As the two straightened their clothes again, Zhang Zheli began to cry loudly.

"Our son is awake! Go check on him!"

The little one was probably scared by the darkness and cried for a long time.

He only stopped crying and started giggling when Zhang Ze handed him the wooden gun.

Tears still clung to her eyelashes!

"Let's go! Let's go out for dinner tonight and then head straight to the movie theater!" Zhang Ze shouted.

Zeng Lai emerged from the restroom with a radiant smile, giving him a disdainful look as she passed by.

The couple found a barbecue restaurant.

While eating, I ran into a waiter and recognized the two of them.

We took a photo together, and then went to the rooftop movie theater with the child in our arms.

Today is a preview screening of "Wolf Warrior 2," and this cinema is only showing it once.

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