After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

Lin Zhilan remained silent.

Don't want to go?

It doesn't seem to be either.

However, the woman's reserve surfaced at this moment, and she felt somewhat embarrassed to speak frankly.

Fortunately, the darkness gave her some courage, and Lin Zhilan tickled Su Lang's palm.

Su Lang chuckled softly, his deliberately lowered laughter strangely alluring, making Lin Zhilan's ears burn.

Before his wife could blush and change her mind, Su Lang wrapped her hands around his neck and gently lifted her up.

Back in her room upstairs, Lin Zhilan shrank further into the bed.

The man was so close that it seemed their breaths were mingling.

Su Lang turned to the side, using one arm as a pillow for his wife, while his other hand lingered on her alabaster cheek, slowly moving to her lips and rubbing them intimately.

"Give me a kiss?"

He suddenly said something, and before Lin Zhilan could laugh, Su Lang leaned in and completely took over her lips and tongue.

Those long, slender hands also slid down to her slender waist and began to caress it.

This person becomes exceptionally fierce at times like this.

Lin Zhilan recalled their intimate memories from last time, and couldn't help but tremble.

She could only follow the man's rhythm, passively sobbing and breathing rapidly, her mind a complete mess.

"Su Lang..."

"I am here."

Su Lang leaned closer, his high, straight nose touching his wife's neck, and opened his mouth to suck out red buds from her fair, delicate neck.

His head drooped lower and lower, gradually descending towards his collar.

Like a hungry wolf that has finally caught its prey, it won't let go.

Lin Zhilan tensed up and let out a soft moan, "It hurts!"

Su Lang subconsciously softened his touch and gently licked it with the tip of his hot tongue as if to show tenderness.

"Is it okay?" The man's voice was hoarse with desire.

He does this again, as if he's teasing himself.

Lin Zhilan gritted her teeth in anger and bit him hard on the collarbone.

Su Lang laughed, the vibrations in his chest resonating throughout his body, making one's teeth itch with hatred.

Compared to his wife's shyness, Su Lang, as a man, was completely at ease.

He grabbed his wife's waist and pressed her down onto himself.

then……

The bed collapsed.

It truly collapsed.

The four bed legs, unable to bear the weight, fell directly to the ground with a heavy thud.

This bed was made by a carpenter when Su Lang first arrived on the island. It wasn't made of good wood, and the island's dampness made the wood prone to rot.

But who could have imagined it would break down at this crucial moment?

Lin Zhilan bit her lip and got off him.

Su Lang lay on the bed, covering his eyes, and grabbed his wife's arm. "Where are we going?"

Once the atmosphere was ruined, Lin Zhilan's embarrassment took over, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Su Lang rolled out of bed and picked up his wife.

Before she could speak, he whispered in her ear, "I'm not going to bother you anymore. I'll take you downstairs to sleep."

After escorting his wife to their daughter's room, Su Lang couldn't resist pecking her lips a few times, his voice both helpless and firm, "I've got it. You'll have to make it up to me later."

Taking advantage of the darkness, Lin Zhilan gave him a reproachful look.

Unfortunately, Su Lang was born with excellent night vision, and this scolding only fueled his anger, causing him to kiss his wife until she was breathless before letting go.

After taking a shower, Su Lang went to Jiang Chengzhou's room.

After squeezing his nephew into the bed, Su Lang stared at the ceiling in deep thought.

So what kind of wood is the strongest and most reliable?

……

Su Lang was originally not expected to return before the Lunar New Year, but due to the sudden typhoon, and for the safety of all personnel on board, it was decided to end the mission early and return to shore.

Su Lang didn't rest for a single day, and the next morning he led a team to provide disaster relief in the villages on the island.

When Lin Zhilan got up, he had already set off.

Boiled eggs and white porridge were placed on the stove.

After the typhoon passed, the moisture quickly dissipated, and the sky outside soon cleared up.

Lin Zhilan's mood seemed to brighten up quickly, just like the weather.

After having breakfast with the children, Jiang Chengzhou conscientiously cleared the dishes from the table and headed to the kitchen.

"Auntie, I'll wash the dishes from now on."

Lin Zhilan was stunned, and only then did she understand what Su Lang had told her yesterday.

Lin Zhilan patted his head and did not refuse. Instead, she stayed with him in the kitchen with her daughter.

Because of disaster relief efforts, the military and hospitals became the busiest places.

Lin Zhilan handed over the prescription she had prepared yesterday to Ye Congshan and Lin Zijun, while she herself went to the disaster area with a group of medical staff from the hospital.

The Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine is a department that is somewhat detached from the hospital. Lin Zhilan and most people had never met it. She just sat silently in the corner of the carriage and did not try to strike up a conversation or get close to it.

The doctors and nurses were all young, but they had all heard about Lin Zhilan's situation.

After all, she was specially recruited to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine after graduating from junior high school.

A few days later, she single-handedly separated the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine from the department.

Not to mention that pain-relieving ointment, I heard there are long lines of people lining up to buy it...

Anyway, too many unusual things have happened to her, not to mention that she has such a face.

When she has no expression, she looks pure and otherworldly, as if she doesn't exist in this world.

But when she smiles at you, she exudes a hint of allure.

That touch of charm was effortless and not vulgar; paired with those clear, bright eyes, it only made her seem lively and beautiful.

They were both wearing the same white lab coats, so why was her back so straight? And why was her figure so slender?

The men glanced at it and immediately turned their heads away, afraid of embarrassing themselves in front of everyone.

The women also felt that she was somewhat distant and dared not speak to her. After some back and forth, a young nurse finally sat down next to her.

"Dr. Lin."

"Hmm?" Lin Zhilan looked over in confusion.

The stunning beauty of her face left Qin Qing stunned for a few seconds before she regained her composure. "I... I'm called Qin Qing. My surname is Qin, like Qin Shi Huang and Emperor Wu of Han, and my given name is Qing, like the clear sky."

Since their names sound the same, Qin Qing blurted out her usual self-introduction.

"Qin Qing?" Lin Zhilan raised the corners of her mouth. "What a coincidence, my daughter's name is Lin Lin. Her surname is Lin (meaning 'two trees') and her given name is Lin (meaning 'a dazzling array')."

Her expression softened instantly when she spoke of her daughter.

Anyone could tell at a glance that she loved her daughter very much.

"Your daughter must be very cute."

"Yes, very cute," Lin Zhilan smiled, pursing her lips. "You're cute too."

She said I was cute...

Qin Qing blushed so deeply her face was practically steaming, and she dared not stay any longer, silently returning to the line she had been in.

Her colleagues laughed at her, but no one went near Lin Zhilan anymore.

Fortunately, we arrived at our destination quickly.

This village was one of the hardest-hit areas by the typhoon, and many houses have collapsed.

The soldiers are still relentlessly searching for survivors, not giving up on any possible life.

The only road into the village was blocked by a countdown, so the car couldn't get in. Lin Zhilan and the others carried the medicine and other supplies to the makeshift tent.

Seeing the true devastation in the disaster area, everyone lost their mood for jokes and laughter, and busily began arranging medicines.

The medical staff who arrived yesterday had been working all night, and they breathed a sigh of relief when someone came to take over their shift.

"Is there a doctor here? There's a pregnant woman about to give birth!"