After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

It was past midnight when Lin Yunyuan tiptoed back to his room.

A candle was lit in the room, as was Shen Qingheng's habit.

He had been single for many years, and he would always light a candle at night to dispel the fear in his heart.

She later married into the Lin family and retained this habit.

Lin Yunyuan went out for a drink today. Although he had just taken a bath, he was still worried that the smell of alcohol might bother his husband, so he planned to take one last look at his husband before going to sleep in the outer room for the night.

To his surprise, as soon as he lifted the bed curtains, he saw Shen Qingheng with her eyes open, her gaze shifting from the top of the bed to him.

Lin Yunyuan felt like he'd been caught red-handed. He chuckled awkwardly, "Heng'er, why aren't you asleep yet?"

Shen Qingheng sat up from the covers, making room for her husband.

"I'll wait for you to come with me," Shen Qingheng said sullenly.

Lin Yunyuan said, "I drank alcohol tonight, and I was afraid the smell would bother you."

Shen Qingheng leaned closer to the man and sniffed, saying, "There's no smell of alcohol anymore."

These words were tantamount to his husband personally inviting him to sleep together, and Lin Yunyuan certainly couldn't refuse his husband's wishes.

He slipped into his husband's bed and noticed that his husband was acting strangely today. He asked, "Is something on your mind?"

Shen Qingheng shook her head, but her thoughts were on full display.

"What can't I tell my husband?" Lin Yunyuan hugged her husband. "Has Lin Siheng gotten into trouble again?"

Shen Qingheng glared at her husband, "Can't you think of something better?"

Lin Yunyuan asked, "For example?"

Shen Qingheng felt embarrassed at the thought of that matter. Her slender fingers traced circles on the man's chest, and her face turned bright red. "Husband... I... I want to..."

Lin Yunyuan waited quietly for her husband to finish speaking.

Shen Qingheng took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and steeled her resolve, "I want another little boy?"

"Why do you want a boy?" Lin Yunyuan frowned. Although he did not explicitly refuse, his meaning was quite clear. "Heng'er, you are no longer suitable to have children."

Shen Qingheng said, feeling wronged, "You also think I'm old and past my prime?"

"That's not what I meant. I meant there would be danger." Lin Yunyuan kissed her husband's forehead. "We already have one child. If we have another, I'm afraid your body won't be able to handle it."

"But I see people who are in their forties or fifties and still have a baby, I... I'm only thirty-five this year..." Shen Qingheng's voice trailed off as she spoke.

Lin Yunyuan sighed, "If you want it, then we'll take it."

He paused, then added, "But Heng'er, what if we have another son?"

Shen Qingheng said, "What a jinx! It's definitely a young man!"

"I'll get a doctor to come and take a look at you later. If the doctor thinks there's nothing wrong with your body, then we'll take it, okay?" Lin Yunyuan asked.

"Hmm..." Shen Qingheng knew that this was the man's biggest concession. He raised his face and tried to see the man's face clearly in the flickering candlelight.

This is the man he fell in love with at first sight when he was young. Although the road was full of thorns, fortunately, he eventually came to him in the end.

"Heng'er, look at me like that." Lin Yunyuan suddenly hugged Shen Qingheng in his arms. "I can't help myself."

Shen Qingheng smiled and said, "Master Lin, you have unique tastes."

Lin Yunyuan looked at her husband with a puzzled expression.

"Everyone else likes young and handsome guys, but you prefer me, an old and faded guy."

"Heng'er is still young; he's the most handsome young man I've ever seen."

Shen Qingheng chuckled, "You've roamed the martial world, you must have met many men, and perhaps all those beauties in the martial world are your soulmates."

Lin Yunyuan sighed, "It's not that exaggerated."

"So, you mean there is?" Shen Qingheng crawled out of the man's arms, as if to say that she wouldn't be allowed to sleep in the bed until he explained.

"What confidante? At most, we're just nodding acquaintances," Lin Yunyuan said. "No matter how many handsome men are out there, I only love Heng'er."

"The only person who can haunt my dreams is Heng'er."

"I don't want anyone but you."

No wonder every guy likes to hear sweet words, Shen Qingheng thought. Just hearing such words makes one's legs go weak, and it is indeed hard to resist.

"Heng'er".

Shen Qingheng raised her eyes. "Hmm? -- Uh..."

Before being embraced, only one thought crossed Shen Qingheng's mind: old men are really... not to be trifled with!

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The next day, Pearl didn't get picked up by her stepfather and started to sulk. The whole family couldn't coax the sulking baby.

In the evening, Yin Chengcai went to the Lin residence to pick up Zhenzhu and take her home.

Pearl had her hands tucked behind her back, refusing to let her father hold her hand.

Do not disturb if you are angry.

Yin Cheng stared blankly at the small gas cylinder on the ground and asked, "What happened to Pearl?"

Ye Qingyu said, "He's angry. He's upset that you didn't come to pick him up sooner."

"Pearl?" Yin Cheng walked up to Pearl.

"Hmph!" Pearl turned away, continuing to face away from her father.

"Baby?" Yin Cheng continued to look at Pearl.

"Hmph!" Pearl continued to turn around, refusing to look at her father.

Yin Cheng grabbed the gas cylinder and said, "Dad, we're leaving."

"Be careful on the road," Ye Qingyu said. "Don't make Pearl cry."

"understood."

Yin Cheng picked up Pearl and climbed onto the roof, then led the little hero Pearl on a whirlwind tour of the rooftops.

Pearl, who had been tucking her little hands into her arms, now wrapped them around her father's neck, happily making a series of "ee-ya-ooh" noises.

It's a feeling that I don't understand but am still excited.

Seeing her son-in-law flying around on the roof with her grandson, Ye Qingyu rolled her eyes in a very inelegant manner.

Well, she used to fly around with her son, now she flies around with her grandson.

Its main focus is on not following the usual path.

Back at Prince Cheng's residence, Yin Cheng had successfully soothed his son. He had just put Pearl down when he heard Pearl continue, "Hmph!"

Yin Cheng: "..." Oh no, he's become hard to coax overnight.

"Baby?"

Pearl's little mouth was so pouting it was almost big enough to hang a lantern on. "You didn't come to pick me up yesterday!"

Yin Cheng felt a little guilty, but he still lied to his son without changing his expression, "Yesterday, Daddy and Uncle went to find a little brother for Little Pearl."

Pearl blinked. "Little brother?"

"Does Pearl want to be a big brother?" Yin Cheng asked.

Pearl grinned, "I want to be the older brother!"

"So, Daddy had important business to attend to, and he didn't mean to not pick you up. Please forgive Daddy, okay?"

Pearl nodded, "I'll find my little brother!" He looked around, "Where's my little brother?"

Yin Cheng said, "You'll have to ask your father."

Pearl's eyes lit up, and she ran into the bedroom, calling out, "Daddy!"

Lin Nian was still feeling sore and weak all over, so she lay on the bed to rest.

Pearl kicked off her shoes, climbed onto the bed, and immediately hugged Lin Nian. "Daddy, where's my little brother?"

Lin Nian didn't hear the father and son talking, and he glanced at Yin Cheng, who had just entered the room, with a puzzled look.

"What younger brother?"

Before Yin Cheng could explain, Zhenzhu said, "Father said he has a younger brother, he wants a younger brother!"