The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

One day, after school, Little Radish and Sangbao walked home hand in hand with their short legs.

Before even leaving the school gate, I could see a familiar little Maruko among the group of parents at the school entrance.

The little radish immediately tucked in her chin, revealing the crooked little ball on her head, signaling a radar-like activity.

Beep beep beep, that little expression is so serious.

Sang Baobao, carrying a small backpack, tilted her head and looked at the little girl who had suddenly stopped, revealing a double chin and frowning as she stared ahead. Her soft, white hands gently pulled her up. "What's wrong?"

Little Radish finally confirmed the other party's identity using her little Maruko radar.

Her eyes lit up, and she grabbed Sang Baobao and ran over, where she saw her mom standing on tiptoe, peering out from behind the crowd.

"Mommy." The little radish swung its short legs and happily jumped into Jiu Ci's arms.

Jiu Ci's eyes lit up when she finally saw her daughter. She immediately squatted down and caught the little dumpling that rushed towards her. The two little dumplings rubbed together.

"Radish~"

"Mommy~"

Standing behind his young wife, Yu Huaizhi quietly watched as the two, one big and one small, ignored him and happily snuggled together.

Having not seen her daughter for a long time, Jiu Ci initially wanted to pick her up and lift her high in the air, but instead, she bounced the dumpling in her hand, pinched the chubby belly of her daughter, and blinked gently, saying, "Radish, have you grown up?"

The little radish was so shocked that her double chin appeared. She tried to defend herself, her eyes gleaming, "Don't you even know how long you've been gone?"

It's not that I've gained weight, it's that you've been gone for too long.

Two girls, one with a big bun and the other with a small bun, blinked their big, identical eyes and looked at each other.

Finally, Yu Huai stepped forward, grabbed Xiao Luobo by the back of her collar with one hand, and held her in his arms with the other. He then pulled Jiu Ci, who was squatting on the ground, up, patted her little head, and gently comforted her, "Okay, let's go home."

"Daddy." The little girl, who was being held in Yu Huaizhi's arms, sat obediently on his arm and hugged his neck, calling out in her baby voice.

"Hmm." Yu Huaizhi looked up at the miniature version of Xiao Jiu Ci, his clear and handsome features gentle and kind, and patted the little radish's head.

Sang Baobao, carrying a small backpack, looked up at the harmonious family of three with longing eyes. The little girl looked all alone and pitiful.

You think he's envious of the warm atmosphere?

No, he was just staring longingly at his little radish, his dark eyes completely calm.

Seeing the docile and quiet Sang Baobao, Jiu Ci's eyes lit up. She reached out her hand to Sang Baobao and asked with a gentle smile, "Want a hug?"

Sang Baobao's gaze, which had been fixed on the little radish, shifted slightly. She slowly turned her head to look at the gentle and beautiful Jiu Ci, lowering her long eyelashes and remaining silent for a moment.

Then, she obediently raised her little arms, her soft little face tense, her "want a hug" expression melting everyone's hearts.

Jiu Ci held the small white dough ball in her arms, her smile never fading.

Jiu Ci was happy, but someone else was not.

Yu Huaizhi glanced leisurely at the man in his wife's arms, something flashing in his deep and charming eyes, and naturally reached out to take the little dumpling from Jiu Ci's arms.

"I'll do it."

And so, the tall, handsome man carried a large dumpling and a small dumpling in each hand, with a large dumpling following behind him, tugging at the corner of his clothes.

The four incredibly good-looking people walking down the street became a beautiful sight.

Back home, Jiu Ci couldn't wait to go to their radish patch with Xiao Luobo, carrying their own little buckets and shovels.

Sang Baobao was following behind with a water bottle.

Yu Huaizhi was left alone in the kitchen to cook.

Yu Huaizhi stood at the doorway, gazing at the three busy figures in the radish patch. After watching for a long time, he could only sigh softly and turn back to the kitchen.

What should we eat for dinner?

The three workers in the radish patch had clear divisions of labor: one pulled weeds, one loosened the soil, and one watered the plants. The workflow was clear and efficient.

When they returned from the radish field, Yu Huaizhi fell silent as he looked at the three animals with their hands covered in mud.

I quietly led a group of big kids and little kids to wash their hands. The little kids were too short, so I picked them up to wash. After they finished, I told them to go outside and wait for dinner.

He pulled his older friend into his arms, hugged her from behind, and carefully and patiently washed her fair hands. His eyebrows were slightly lowered, revealing his perfect jawline, exuding the charm of a mature man.

Unfortunately, the person in her arms was only thinking about washing her hands and going out to find Little Radish.

After washing her hands, Jiu Ci couldn't wait to go out before she had even dried them. As soon as she turned around, a long arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back, causing her to fall into a warm embrace.

Yu Huaizhi wrapped his arm around his young wife's waist and pulled her close, leaning down to press his face against hers. Their noses almost touched, and their eyes met.

"Cibao is biased." Yu Huaizhi stared at the small face so close to his, his lazy voice full of magnetism and a hint of resentment.

Stunned by her husband's good looks, Jiu Ci opened her eyes wide, looking completely bewildered.

What favoritism?

Seeing the other person's bewildered and confused look, Yu Huaizhi suddenly felt a little annoyed. He lowered his head and gently bit her delicate lips, whispering sweet nothings in her ear, his voice lazy and unhurried.

"After Cibao came back, she ignored me and kept clinging to Luobo instead of spending time with me."

The man, exuding a melancholy aura, stared intently at Jiu Ci. His hands, clasped around her soft waist, slowly caressed and rubbed against her. His eyelashes were half-closed, and raindrops of kisses fell on her delicate, fair face, sticky and alluring.

"I haven't seen Luobo in a long time." The accusingly biased devil pursed his lips, seriously trying to reason with his jealous husband.

I didn't realize that some people can be unreasonable at times.

"So, baby's just ignoring me now?" Someone's tone was laced with jealousy, their eyes half-closed, revealing a hint of disappointment and grievance. "It seems that in Cibao's heart, I'm not that important."

"He kept saying he'd treat me well when he proposed, but now that we have a child, he doesn't need me anymore." The person, feeling increasingly aggrieved, continued speaking while the aroma of tea filled the air.

Looking at Yu Huaizhi, who was looking downcast, Jiu Ci pursed her lips, hugged him, and softly comforted him, "Yes, my husband is the most important."

"How does it compare to a little radish?" someone pressed their advantage.

Jiu Ci hesitated, her little face furrowed in a dilemma for a long time. The little radish was important, but her husband was also important. How should she choose?

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Jiu Ci struggled for a long time without coming to a conclusion. Yu Huaizhi looked at that chubby face, lowered his head and took a bite, then smiled at the teary eyes that had been bitten.

The consequence was that he ended up having to coax his young wife for a long time.

It was a rare treat to see her mother, and the two played until very late before Yu Huaizhi forcibly took them to bed.

When Yu Huaizhi carried the little radish back to her room, she saw Sang Baobao following her in obediently. She raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything. After coaxing the two little ones to sleep, she left.

He still needs to go back and coax a certain big dumpling to sleep.

The next day, Little Radish was taken out by her father for a private talk.

"You've grown up now, you can't sleep with Sang Baobao anymore."

Yu Huaizhi's casual remark struck Luo Bu like a thunderbolt.