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"Um?"

The man's voice was deep as he supported her waist with one hand as they crossed the puddle, only setting her down at the doorway.

There were children inside, so Lin Zhilan shook her head and didn't say anything more.

Su Lang volunteered to cook dinner.

He cooked the egg noodles into a mushy soup, and the noodles clumped together.

Lin Zhilan was starving and ate a big bowl of food to show her appreciation.

Linlin could accept it, mainly because her father was there, and she had someone to take care of her and feed her.

Lin Zhilan had been trying to teach her daughter to eat by herself, but as soon as Su Lang came back, she started to regress.

There was no other way; after not seeing him for a while, Linlin had become somewhat unfamiliar with him, and Su Lang could only rely on this to get closer to his daughter.

The effect was quite good; Linlin had already relaxed and leaned against his legs.

"Endure for a few days," Lin Zhilan told herself.

Jiang Chengzhou pouted and moved the bowl next to her. "Auntie, please don't let Uncle cook next time."

"What's wrong?"

"It doesn't taste good," Jiang Chengzhou said softly, glancing at his uncle's expression. "It's hard to chew, like it's undercooked."

The dough clump together, and there was definitely some raw inside.

From frugality to luxury is easy, from luxury to frugality.

Having grown accustomed to the various delicacies prepared by his aunt, Jiang Chengzhou began to find his uncle's cooking skills somewhat unappealing.

"It's quite delicious." Lin Zhilan used her chopsticks to break up the clumps of dough in his bowl.

It was Su Lang's first time cooking, and regardless of whether it tasted good or not, Lin Zhilan felt that she shouldn't dampen his enthusiasm.

At least he's willing to do it, and he'll always get better at it.

Su Lang frowned as he looked over, and said coldly, "Jiang Chengzhou, what did I tell you before I left?"

Jiang Chengzhou put down his chopsticks and stood at attention, saying, "Listen to your aunt and take good care of her and your sister."

Su Lang tapped the table lightly with her finger. "Is your aunt taking care of you, or are you taking care of your aunt? You can't even pick up noodles yourself anymore?"

Jiang Chengzhou's face instantly turned bright red.

It is often said that when one parent is disciplining their child, the other parent should not contradict them.

Before Lin Zhilan could speak, Linlin slapped Su Lang's large hand hard, "Bad daddy, you're bullying brother!"

The serious atmosphere was instantly ruined.

Su Lang was speechless, not knowing how to explain it to her daughter.

Lin Zhilan picked up her daughter and said a few words on behalf of Jiang Chengzhou, "Chengzhou is very obedient. He usually takes good care of his younger sister and often helps me with housework."

However, there is one thing that must be seriously criticized, Chengzhou, you should tell your uncle yourself.”

Jiang Chengzhou walked to his uncle's side with his head down and whispered, "I went to the beach without my aunt's knowledge and almost got swept away by the sea."

Su Lang's anger flared up. Afraid of frightening his wife and daughter, he dragged Jiang Chengzhou into the room.

Lin Zhilan said to his retreating figure, "Su Lang, this is a matter of criticism and education. We don't hit children in our family."

Linlin waved her hand anxiously, "Don't hit the child."

Su Lang sighed, "I understand."

Jiang Chengzhou's room was very tidy. The quilt was neatly folded on the bed, the toys were piled in a wooden box in the corner, and the notebooks and pens on the desk were also arranged neatly.

Su Lang flipped through the notebooks on his desk.

There are grids for practicing calligraphy, and a math notebook where they have already learned multiplication and division.

The more Su Lang looked, the more serious his expression became.

During his absence, his wife provided even more and more for Jiang Chengzhou than he had previously done, and she even thought of things he hadn't thought of for Jiang Chengzhou.

Su Lang felt a little uneasy.

When he decided to marry Lin Zhilan, he hoped to give her and her daughter a better life.

As a result, it seems that he also brought more hardship and burden to his wife.

Love is always a feeling of indebtedness.

Su Lang felt that he hadn't done enough.

The more silent he became, the more nervous Jiang Chengzhou became, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly and keeping his head down in silence.

"Chengzhou," Su Lang didn't lose his temper. He sat down and beckoned his nephew to stand in front of him. "What did your aunt tell you about falling into the sea?"

Jiang Chengzhou lowered his head and said, "My aunt said we should cherish life and that a wise person should not stand under a wall that is about to collapse."

As he spoke, the corners of his mouth turned up, "My aunt even hit me, she spanked my bottom."

Su Lang found it amusing, "Your aunt hit you, and you're still so happy?"

Jiang Chengzhou looked up and said, "Ma Xiaobei said that his father said, 'Spare the rod and spoil the child!' My aunt must like me to beat me."

Su Lang sneered, "I like you too, I like you very much."

"..." Jiang Chengzhou lowered his head again, calculating how long it would take to run out and seek help.

"Chengzhou, do you like your aunt?"

"I like it," Jiang Chengzhou replied without hesitation.

"Your aunt has to work, take care of you, and cook for the whole family. Isn't it hard for her?"

"Hard……"

"Are you good to your aunt?"

Jiang Chengzhou fell silent.

When my uncle was at home, he could help my aunt dig soil, hoe the ground, light the fire, and wash the dishes, but he didn't do any of those things.

He would always finish his meal, throw down his bowl, and then take his younger sister out to play.

I never imagined where the clean bowls and chopsticks for every meal came from.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chengzhou couldn't help but blush, feeling ashamed.

Su Lang tapped his head with her finger. "You didn't want your aunt to leave, and you even reminded me to be nicer to her. But have you gotten so used to her kindness that you can't see her sacrifices anymore?"

Jiang Chengzhou lowered his head further and further, staring at the ground without saying a word.

"Brother~" Linlin knocked on the door from outside.

"Cherish your aunt's kindness to you," Su Lang patted his head, turned and walked out, "I'll see how you behave."

The door opened, and Linlin was the only one outside. Seeing him blocking her way, she grabbed his trouser leg and peered inside.

Su Lang crouched down and reached out to his daughter, "Daddy, want a hug?"

Linlin was a little shy and twisted her body.

Jiang Chengzhou wiped his face and jumped onto his uncle's back.

Linlin laughed when she saw this and reached out to hug him.

Su Lang had one person in front of him and one behind him, and they looked at each other and giggled.

Su Lang scoffed, picked up her two children, and walked out, sighing incessantly, "Why bother raising kids? It's too much trouble."

Jiang Chengzhou chuckled, "When you get old, I'll carry you on my back, and I'll also carry your uncle and sister on my back."

"I appreciate the thought," Su Lang said with a smile, "I'll carry your aunt and sister on my back."

Jiang Chengzhou leaned his head against his uncle's shoulder. "Let's do it together."

Linlin grinned foolishly, mimicking her in a childish voice, "Together~"

……

Lin Zhilan didn't sleep all night and was busy at the hospital all day today. While she was trying to put her daughter to sleep, she herself fell asleep against the headboard first.

Linlin touched her mother's face, and sensibly, she didn't make a fuss. She held her mother's hand and fell asleep.

In her half-awake state, Lin Zhilan suddenly felt someone taking off her clothes.

Just as she was about to struggle, a familiar, deep male voice came from beside her ear, "Don't be afraid, it's me."

Lin Zhilan was so angry that she raised her hand to pinch him, "You scared me to death."

Su Lang's arms were all muscle, so his wife's strength was nothing to him.

He bent down and kissed his wife's forehead, saying gently, "Sleeping like this isn't comfortable... Shall I carry you upstairs?"