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

Yin Cheng opened his eyes and closed the unfolded manual.

Internal forces are blocked, resulting in stagnation.

This book doesn't seem to be the real Heavenly Heart Sutra.

As Yin Cheng was pondering where the true Heavenly Heart Sutra would appear, a magnified small round face suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Pearl tilted her head. "Daddy, what are you doing?"

"I was thinking about my precious little pearl." Yin Cheng picked up Pearl, his voice softening unconsciously. "What did you have for dinner?"

Pearl counted on her fingers, "So many delicious things!"

He racked his brains for ideas for delicious dishes, but when the words finally came out, only two cheerful words remained: "Meat!"

That silly boy.

Yin Cheng pinched the little round face, "Where's your little daddy?"

"Here I am," Lin Nian said, walking in from outside. "Ah Cheng, come and eat."

Yin Cheng responded.

Lin Nian asked, "What were you doing just now? I saw a lot of steam coming out of you, it scared me to death."

"Practicing martial arts simply means your internal energy is dissipating outwards, don't worry."

"I thought you were angry with me," Lin Nian said. "Come and try my new fried pork tenderloin skewers. Zhao Zhao said it's a very popular snack in their world."

"Why am I angry—" Yin Cheng suddenly realized, his face hardening. "Yes, that's right, I'm angry."

Lin Nian burst out laughing.

Yin Cheng kept a straight face. "Husband Yin, be serious. This person is angry."

"Don't make me laugh." Lin Nian set out the dishes herself, preparing to take Pearl from the man's hands. "Pearl, come here, let Daddy hold you and let your daddy eat."

Pearl shook her head. "I have a younger brother! I can hug him!"

Lin Nian was both amused and exasperated. "Silly girl, why are you hugging yourself?"

Pearl pouted, crossing her arms as if to hug herself, "I'm not a silly little thing!"

"Son, open your mouth so I can see. Why can't you straighten your tongue?" Yin Cheng was very worried. "I remember speaking quite clearly when I was a child..."

Pearl obediently opened her mouth wide and exclaimed, "Ah!"

"I've told you the baby is still young, it's normal for him not to speak clearly now, he'll be fine when he gets a little older." Lin Nian glared at him and manually closed Pearl's mouth. "My daddy said that when I was five or six years old, I still couldn't speak clearly, all little boys are like that."

Lin Nian remembered the man mentioning this several times. He asked, "In your original world, didn't three-year-olds talk like this?"

Yin Cheng thought about it carefully, "I don't pay much attention to other people. Maybe it's because it's my first time being a father, and I don't have much experience. I'm always worried about whether Pearl will grow up healthy. Am I... being a little too nervous?"

Lin Nian could understand what men were thinking.

Although men rarely talk about their past lives, Lin Nian could guess that he must have had a very bad life in his past life. That's why he kept quiet about his own affairs, why he doted on Pearl without any limits, and why he was particularly anxious about Pearl's affairs, using himself as a reference.

"Pearl is fine, and I'm fine too, don't worry." Lin Nian patted her belly and added, "He's fine too."

Pearl nodded. "Pearl is very good."

Lin Nian poked her son's cheek. "Come down and let your father eat."

Pearl nodded obediently, "Mmm!"

He asked his father to put him down, and he struggled to climb onto the stool and sit down. "I'll wait for you here, Daddy."

Lin Nian also sat down. "Now that we're both here with you, eat up. We'll go for a walk in the garden later."

"Okay." Yin Cheng thought to himself, this meal really does taste better when my wife and children are around.

Pearl lay on the table, pouting as she smelled the fragrance.

Yin Cheng subconsciously wanted to feed his son.

"No feeding Pearl today, understand?" Lin Nian said. "Pearl ate two pieces of purple sweet potato and yam cake tonight. If she eats any more, her stomach will feel uncomfortable later."

Pearl's eyes went from bright to dejected.

Yin Cheng silently withdrew his hand.

The broken look in Xiao Yuanyuan's eyes pierced the old father's heart.

However, for the sake of his son's health, Yin Cheng hardened his heart and did not feed the broken little pearl.

After dinner, the family of three swung on the swings in the yard.

Lin Nian asked, "Ah Cheng, when are we going to Ningzhou?"

Yin Cheng said, "The day after tomorrow."

"Should we take Lan Shu with us?" Lin Nian asked. "Actually, I'm a little worried. What if Fourth Brother really has a lover in Ningzhou?"

"Someone like Lao Si, how could he possibly have a lover?" Yin Cheng said. "It's not that I look down on Lao Si, but he's an honest man. If he really had a lover, he would never pay any attention to Lan Shu."

Lin Nian pulled her legs back and braced them on the swing, hugging her legs and resting her head on her knees. "So, is he lying? Why would he lie to Lan Shu?"

Yin Cheng was stunned by his wife's supple body. "Wife, isn't this position uncomfortable for you?"

Lin Nian said, "I don't feel bad."

Yin Cheng's pupils dilated in shock. "How did you manage to fold your body like that?"

"Can't you sit and hug your legs?"

"It looks unlikely."

Lin Nian suddenly snapped out of her reverie, "Hey, don't change the subject! We're talking about Fourth Brother and Lan Shu!"

"Oh, I just feel there's more to this story about the fourth brother. We'll find out everything if we go to Ningzhou."

Lin Nian nodded. "I hope it's all a misunderstanding."

"I suddenly remembered something," Yin Cheng said.

Lin Nian asked, "What?"

"Lan Shu said he wanted to go to the palace, but I haven't taken him yet. Last time at the Mid-Autumn Festival palace banquet, I was thinking about the flower and moon thing and forgot about it."

"Ha, ha." Lan Shu walked over from the corridor, saying with a forced smile, "Your Highness, it's quite remarkable that you still remember this matter."

Yin Cheng said innocently, "Who told you to stay at the Lin residence all this time..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lin Nian tugged at his arm.

This person! Why do they have to bring up something they shouldn't say!

Lin Nian smiled and said, "Lan Shu, you're here! Want to sit on the swing?" As he spoke, he pushed the man away.

Yin Cheng: "???"

Lan Shu leaned against a pillar with her arms crossed. "I heard everything you just said. I want to go too."

"Go ahead," Yin Cheng said. "The palace gates are always open for you."

Lan Shu rolled her eyes. "I meant going to Ningzhou."

"Go ahead." Yin Cheng's voice was still that lazy and indifferent tone, but the words he said could infuriate anyone. "As if someone's stopping you."

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing again, Lin Nian quickly pulled out his trump card—he poked Pearl, who was wiggling her little feet, and whispered, "Baby, go and pull your dad away."

"Mmm!" Pearl got off the swing, grabbed Yin Cheng's clothes, and left.

Lin Nian laughed and said, "The annoying guy is gone, Lan Shu, come and swing on the swing."

Lan Shu thought to herself: That happy look on her face... she must be being affectionate!

Do all the young men in the capital act this way? Learn from them, and you'll charm a whole bunch of handsome young men and make Lin Si furious!