On the day they got their marriage certificate, they had four babies in one pregnancy. What happened

Cheng Ji heard footsteps behind him and thought that Lü Jianlin had something else to say. He turned around and found that Lü Liangsheng was standing behind him.

His brows furrowed slightly, and his expression unconsciously turned cold.

Seeing his cold expression, Lü Liangsheng's heart skipped a beat. Why was this man so fierce? Would he scold Comrade Fu because of what he said when they got back?

Thinking of this, Lü Liangsheng's lips moved slightly, but he didn't know how to speak. It was Cheng Ji who couldn't bear to watch any longer and spoke up first.

"What is it?"

"I...I want to thank you and your wife. Thank you, wife, for saving my Lele. The Lü family is deeply grateful."

Lu Liangsheng opened his mouth, but after a long while, he managed to utter this sentence.

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ji raised an eyebrow; he wasn't as naive as Cheng Ji had imagined.

"Okay, I understand. I will pass it on to my loved one."

Cheng Ji nodded slightly and prepared to turn and leave.

When Lü Liangsheng saw that he was about to leave, he became anxious.

"Wait...wait a minute!"

Cheng Ji stopped in his tracks, a hint of impatience in his eyes.

He had very little patience for this young man who coveted Fu Yao. If it weren't for the fact that Lü Liang Sheng was Lü Jian Lin's youngest son, he would never have bothered with this person.

"Professor Cheng...please don't mind what I said in the stairwell today. I will definitely present you and your wife with a banner of appreciation later."

After Lu Liangsheng finished speaking haltingly, he admitted that he did have some feelings for Fu Yao, but he didn't want to harm Fu Yao.

Cheng Ji looked at him for a while, gave a faint "hmm", and then turned and left.

Having met his rival, Cheng Ji felt much more at ease. He was just a greenhorn who couldn't even speak clearly, so there was no need for him to be too nervous.

However, he still couldn't stand Lü Liangsheng's shy, boyish demeanor, which made him furious.

Cheng Ji pursed her lips and walked towards the family compound.

With his excellent eyesight, he spotted the wisps of smoke rising from his own chimney in a single glance. The resentment he had felt towards Lü Liangsheng immediately dissipated considerably.

He curled his lips into a smile and strode towards his home.

"You're back?" Hearing the voice, Fu Yao quickly turned around.

"Hmm, why are you cooking again?"

Cheng Ji had washed his hands outside, and now he naturally took the spatula from Fu Yao's hand.

"I was thinking that since you went to the hospital to see Lele, I decided to cook dinner. Look, I want to try the hot pot today."

Fu Yao pointed to the pork bone soup in the pot, and then to the various freshly cooked vegetables in her small garden.

Fu Yao has been taking good care of her small vegetable garden lately; it's lush and green, and the first batch of vegetables is mostly ripe.

She had wanted to eat it for the past two days, but hadn't had the time. Today, Cheng Ji happened to have bought some pork bones, so she decided to make a hot pot of it.

"Okay, I'll take care of the rest. You go and rest." Cheng Ji looked around and then quickly took over the kitchen.

Fu Yao smiled lightly, not refusing his kindness.

She sat on a small table and asked about Lele's condition.

"How is Lele now? She should be awake by now, right?"

Cheng Ji nodded and replied, "He's awake. It's nothing serious, just a little listless from taking that sleeping pill."

"Sigh, Lele has suffered this time too," Fu Yao said with a sigh.

"The principal and his wife are very grateful to you." Cheng Ji said, glancing hesitantly at Fu Yao before relaying Lü Liangsheng's words.

"And Uncle Lele said he wanted to give you a banner..." Cheng Ji said, while unconsciously glancing at Fu Yao's reaction out of the corner of her eye.

"Uncle Lele? Who is that?" Fu Yao asked in confusion.

"It's that young man who was standing in front of you when I came here today."

Cheng Ji explained again, and Fu Yao finally had a vague impression.

"Oh, that Dacron! They're quite polite, but isn't sending a banner a bit too much?"

Fu Yao scratched his face, a little embarrassed. He'd lived two lives, and this was the first time he'd ever done this!

However, Cheng Ji was unable to answer Fu Yao's question at this moment, as his attention was entirely focused on the nickname Fu Yao had given to Lü Liangsheng.

"Ahem! What did you call him?"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Ji couldn't help but cough twice. "Damn it, Dacron, Lü Liangsheng, it actually sounds quite good."

"It's Dacron. He and Lele each wore a Dacron outfit, which looked quite impressive, but I don't think it was as good as mine."

Fu Yao wrinkled his nose, looking incredibly cute.

Cheng Ji smiled, the displeasure caused by Lü Liang Sheng had completely vanished.

His Yao Yao is simply an absolute gem!

"Yeah! It's definitely not as good-looking as yours, it has no taste."

Hearing Cheng Ji's agreement, Fu Yao beamed. "Really?"

Cheng Ji smiled and nodded, which made Fu Yao even happier.

Cheng Ji is fair and has good taste. He said she did a good job, so it must be true!

Thinking that Lü Liangsheng's clothes must have cost a lot of money, Fu Yao couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

Her cooking skills are getting better and better.

Cheng Ji turned around and saw the little girl holding her face in her hands, looking very happy. A smile appeared in his eyes as well.

Because they wanted to eat hot pot, Cheng Ji moved the dining table to the courtyard. The courtyard was spacious and breezy, making the meal more enjoyable.

It was completely dark when Cheng Ji connected the shower room light outside, illuminating the entire courtyard.

Fu Yao sat at the table, watching the pot simmering in front of him expectantly.

"Eat up, you little glutton!"

Cheng Ji smiled and placed the prepared dipping sauce in front of Fu Yao.

"Ah, that's the taste!"

Fu Yao tasted the oil dish in front of her and gave Cheng Ji a thumbs up with great satisfaction.

As expected of Cheng Ji, she only briefly stated her requirements, and Cheng Ji perfectly prepared the oil dish.

Cheng Ji watched her actions, her lips slightly curved, but she didn't say anything, only kept putting food into Fu Yao's bowl.

The tender spinal cord meat paired with fresh, crisp vegetables, and dipped in a spicy oil sauce, made Fu Yao's appetite soar and he was drenched in sweat.

Cheng Ji also liked the pot very much, and the two sat together and ate quite a bit.

By the end of the meal, Fu Yao's belly was bulging.

"Ugh, I'm so full!"

Fu Yao rubbed his stomach, stretched out his limbs, and lay leisurely on the chair, looking just like an adorable kitten.

Cheng Ji raised his hand and touched her lower abdomen, his eyes full of smiles.

The two got up to digest their food before leisurely starting to tidy themselves up.

With no other entertainment available, Fu Yao and Cheng Ji went to bed before eight o'clock.

Fu Yao originally wanted to ask Cheng Ji about the banner again, but as soon as the man got into bed, he eagerly pushed her down.