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

There was a wok in the kitchen frying tofu, and I dared not let the children near it.

"Su Lang," Lin Zhilan called out, "Come quickly and take our daughter away, she's too naughty."

Su Lang had just finished hanging up the clothes, and his hands were still wet. He made sure to dry them before striding over to hug his daughter. "Mommy's busy, Daddy will play with you."

Linlin reached out her hand for her mother, and Su Lang picked her up and walked outside, saying, "Let's go find your brother..."

Liu Chunhua forgot what she was saying earlier and laughed, "Linlin is so cute. Even Ma Daniu said that if he had a daughter like Linlin, he would wake up laughing in his dreams."

Chen Hehua said, "That's right, I wish I had a granddaughter."

Her words were loaded with meaning. Looking at Wang Rou and Lin Zhilan, the two young ladies were sweetly discussing the color of the fried tofu and had no time to pay attention to this vine.

Today is Lunar New Year's Eve, and the military has specially set up a training ground for everyone to hold activities.

Su Lang first held Linlin and watched her play basketball for a while. Seeing his daughter's mouth open and her eyes following the ball as if she understood it, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Commander Su, how about a game?" someone on the basketball court called out.

Su Lang lifted her daughter in her arms slightly, "I'm not coming, I have to take care of the child."

He seemed completely content with his daughter, which drew boos from the crowd.

But you can't really blame Commander Su.

Linlin nestled in Su Lang's arms, watching obediently without making a sound, which made her look especially adorable.

Bai Yang ran over and said, "Team leader, go play ball, I'll hold your ball for a while."

Su Lang looked at his daughter, "Do you want Uncle to hold you?"

Bai Yang is Su Lang's bodyguard, and he is the soldier Linlin here knows best.

After thinking for a moment, she reached out her hand to Bai Yang.

When that little hand was stretched out, everyone fell silent.

Her skin was fair and pink, and when she stretched out her hand, there were several round little dimples on the back of her hand.

When it clenches its fist, it looks like a little meat bun, which is especially endearing.

Bai Yang, a grown man, had never held a child before.

Su Lang quickly corrected his posture, which finally allowed Linlin to sit comfortably on his arm.

Seeing the envious and jealous looks that his comrades around him kept glancing at him, Bai Yang was extremely proud, and even straightened his chest a little.

Su Lang scored several goals in a row and barely broke a sweat before he was substituted off the field.

Taking his daughter back from Bai Yang's reluctant arms, Su Lang asked her, "Baby, isn't Daddy amazing?"

"Awesome!" As soon as Linlin returned to her father's arms, she relaxed completely, no longer as stiff as before.

Su Lang smiled broadly. "Remember to tell your mother when you get home."

"Okay~"

Because there were many children playing today, the soldiers also arranged a tug-of-war competition for them.

Jiang Chengzhou was neither too old nor too young, but he was the leader among them.

He was quite organized, dividing everyone into two teams according to their height and weight.

Upon seeing her brother, Linlin stopped wanting to be hugged and struggled to get down from her father's arms, running to her brother's side.

"Little sister, do you want to play too?"

Linlin nodded, bewildered.

Jiang Chengzhou stroked his chin and thought for a moment, then told his sister to walk to the back of the line and hold onto the very end of the rope. "You pull on this, understand?"

Linlin was inexplicably assigned this task, but she obediently nodded, emphasizing participation.

Jiang Chengzhou instructed Su Lang, who was standing to the side, "Uncle, keep an eye on your sister, okay?"

"..."

Feeling helplessly resigned to being assigned this task without any explanation, Su Lang said, "I understand."

The whistle blows, the game begins!

Both teams quickly gripped the ropes in their hands and leaned back in unison.

The adults watching from the sidelines were even more excited than the children, nervously helping to shout slogans.

Little Linlin held the end of the rope carefully, and was occasionally pulled and swayed.

Su Lang was afraid she would fall, so he stayed behind her to protect her.

Despite twisting and turning, she still fell down.

Su Lang's heart tightened, and he was about to step forward to help her when he saw her quickly get up, pat her clothes with both hands, and reassure herself, "Baby, it doesn't hurt."

In just a short while, the match was over.

Jiang Chengzhou ran over excitedly, "Little sister, we won!"

Linlin hid her hands behind her back, her brows furrowed.

Su Lang walked over, took her hand, and examined her closely.

She must have been scratched by the fine sand and gravel on the ground when she fell, because there were two red marks on her palms, which were particularly noticeable on her fair skin.

This injury would be nothing to Su Lang and Jiang Chengzhou.

But when it comes to little Linlin, both the older and younger ones start to feel sorry for her.

"Jiang Chengzhou, let's play again!" His friends shouted from not far away.

Jiang Chengzhou frowned deeply, "I'm not playing anymore, my sister is injured."

"Really?"

The children all gathered around; even kids have their own aesthetic sense.

Linlin is exquisitely cute and will sweetly call Jiang Chengzhou "brother" as she follows him around.

Everyone wanted to play with her, but Jiang Chengzhou was too protective of her.

Aside from Yan Yuan, who wasn't in the family compound, only the three Ma brothers could talk to Linlin.

Seeing that there were many people, Linlin quickly turned around and hugged her father's neck.

Su Lang took the opportunity to pick her up.

"Where are you hurt? Let me see." Su Lang carried her daughter away, and the group of boys chased after her, asking questions.

Jiang Chengzhou brandished his fist to intimidate them, "This is my sister, who are you to question her? If you follow me again, I'll beat you up!"

"Tch, fine, I don't care if I don't want to watch!"

"..."

While Jiang Chengzhou was still arguing with the boy, Su Lang had already walked away with her daughter.

He held his daughter in one arm, and with the other hand checked her palm, gently blowing on it. "Does it hurt?"

That's how kids are; if you don't ask, they're fine, but if you do, they'll immediately start crying.

Linlin's eyes immediately reddened, and she started sniffling and whimpering.

She cried, but not in a loud, wailing way; she just sobbed softly, like a kitten, leaning against your shoulder.

Su Lang couldn't control her hidden "daughter-obsessed" nature at all; her heart was clenching with worry as she coaxed her daughter while hurrying home.

At this time, Wang Rou, Chen Hehua, and Liu Chunhua had already gone back, leaving only Lin Zhilan guarding the bread oven in the courtyard.

"Zhilan, the baby is hurt, please take a look at her quickly."

Su Lang walked in hurriedly from outside.

Upon hearing that her daughter was injured, Lin Zhilan rushed over, asking, "Where are you hurt?"

"In my hands."

Lin Zhilan carefully examined her daughter's two small hands, inside and out. "Where's the injury?"

"It's right here." Su Lang desperately searched for two negligible red marks on her daughter's hand.

Lin Zhilan: "..."

Luckily, he has long legs and walks fast, otherwise those two marks would have disappeared on the road.

Su Lang realized that she might have made a mountain out of a molehill, so she could only try to make amends by saying, "She was almost crying just now."

Lin Zhilan picked up her daughter and asked softly, "Did you fall? Does it hurt?"

Linlin pouted, looking like she was about to cry, "It hurts."