I just hope to live a leisurely life in the world of anime.

"understood!"

This girl will drive me crazy sooner or later! Shaking her head again, she called out to the bedroom, "Tong-chan! Where did I put that bag of brown sugar and goji berries from last time?"

Because of the little girl, there are always some of these things left at home, just in case.

"Huh?" The little girl rubbed her eyes and dragged out a large rabbit plushie. "It seems to be under the table. Onii-chan, are you going to make brown sugar water? Make a lot, I want some too."

"Your sister Weizhi will drink when she gets her period. What are you going to drink?" He patted the little girl's head as she approached, his face full of affection.

"Because it's sweet!"

"Then don't drink too much!" It's okay to drink, it won't do any harm.

"Ok!"

How do you make brown sugar water again? I clearly made it last month but I've already forgotten.

Hmm... I walked into the kitchen, thinking as I started to work.

If I remember correctly, you should slice the ginger, put it in boiling water, then add brown sugar, goji berries, red dates, and other seasonings, stir it, and wait for ten minutes, right?

That should be true...

When An Shu brought two cups of sugar water into the living room, the little girl was already lying on the sofa, but she was frowning and clutching her stomach, looking rather sickly.

The little girl hugged her from the side, gently nuzzling her, offering her silent comfort.

The direct sunlight was a bit dazzling, so An Shu placed the sweet soup on the table and thoughtfully closed the French windows of the balcony.

He drew the thick curtains, and because it was a bit dim, he turned on the heater. He reached out and touched the little girl's head. "Does it hurt again?"

This girl has always had menstrual cramps. I once thought about curing her, but she refused and I didn't persist. After all, every girl has to go through this.

"Um……"

"Tongjiang, go get your sister's medicine and put it in the drawer under the TV table. Also, turn on the TV and change to a bedtime channel." An Shu then patted the little girl's head, signaling her to get up. He then sat down, picked the little girl up, and let her lean against him.

"Hey!" The TV came on, and the little girl came over with a medicine box.

"Sweetie~ The sugar water is on the table." He patted her head again, took out a pill, and put it into the mouth of the girl in his arms.

Then he picked up another cup of sugar water, scooped up a spoonful, blew on it, and gave it to the little girl to drink.

The house is far from the city center.

In the afternoon, apart from the sound of spoons hitting bowls and cups, the only other sound was piano music coming from the TV karaoke channel.

The air wasn't too hot; it was May, just before summer. We had just closed the only window in the living room, which gradually stopped the air from circulating and cut off the sunlight, making the room feel rather cool.

He put down the empty cup, helped the little girl who had been sleeping soundly against him, pulled the small sheet from the edge of the sofa, and gently draped it over her and the girl he was holding.

"Does it still hurt?" An Shu rubbed Sima Weizhi's face, which seemed to be getting paler and paler.

"It hurts..." The voice was weak, like the whimper of an injured cat.

Feeling a pang of sympathy, I hugged her tighter again, reached inside, carefully lifted her clothes, and gently stroked the girl's belly. Occasionally, a blue light would dance on my fingertips, easing her pain.

"Mmm~" Feeling the warmth of An Shu's large hand, the little girl groaned softly, feeling a warm and comfortable sensation.

He twisted his neck, buried his face in An Shu's chest, lowered his eyes, and his breathing became increasingly rapid for no apparent reason.

An Shu also sensed something was wrong, and pinched her face with her other hand, "Are you thinking dirty thoughts again, you little rascal?"

"No, no way!" she scoffed.

"You!"

Feeling that it was about time, An Shu prepared to withdraw his hand from the little girl's stomach.

Just as he was about to pull out, the little girl pressed down firmly, a blush creeping onto her face. "Brother Anshu...it feels so good, please don't move, okay?"

He was taken aback, but didn't refuse, and affectionately patted her head.

Enjoying the moment, Sima Weizhi squinted her eyes, pulled her long legs up onto the sofa, and curled up in An Shu's arms. She raised her head slightly and smiled mischievously at him, "Hey! Brother An Shu, I'm going to sleep now! If you do anything while I'm sleeping, I won't know!"

After saying that, seemingly not wanting to give An Shu a chance to answer, he closed his eyes, held An Shu's hand, and fell asleep.

I felt somewhat helpless, yet inexplicably at ease.

He tucked the blanket around the little girl leaning against him, then gently lowered his head and kissed her between the eyebrows. An Shu could even clearly feel the relaxation in her brow.

Like her, An Shu also squinted her eyes, pressed her face against the little girl's head, and prepared to take a nap.

Meanwhile, the clear and melodious music from the music channel on TV continued to echo in the room.

###Chapter Forty-Nine: Leaving###

"Shh! Don't move! Hitomi is still sleeping!"

An Shu held Sima Weizhi tightly with one arm, preventing her from bending over.

"Hmm? Um... Is it evening already?" The little girl rubbed her sleepy eyes, looking somewhat groggy.

"I don't know, I just woke up too."

"Hmm... Hmph..." Taking a deep breath, exchanging the stale air in her lungs with the outside world, Sima Weizhi wrinkled her upturned nose and made a somewhat heavy nasal sound.

"Does your stomach still hurt?"

"Huh?" Feeling the large hand still rubbing her belly, the little girl's face flushed slightly again. "It's gone... but!" She quickly pressed down on his hand, which he was trying to pull away, and whispered, "Don't move, it's warm and feels so good..."

So it was used as a heater? But I'm the one who benefited!

After all, putting your hand on a girl's stomach...

No, this is my fiancée! What's there to be afraid of!

He gently tickled her waist, and seeing the sensitive girl's unable to suppress her laughter, An Shu also laughed.

"Hmm... Good morning! Sister Weizhi, Sister Anshu... Hmm!"

The two's actions startled the little girl, and she came to her senses, but was still a bit confused. She wanted to greet them but said the wrong thing, so she hurriedly covered her mouth.

An Shu raised an eyebrow, reached out with her free hand, and pulled the little girl who was trying to run away into her arms, pinching her cheek. "Sister An Shu?"

"Hehe, Sister Anshu!" The little girl never misses a chance to cause trouble. She pressed down on the other person's hand that was on her stomach, propped herself up, sat on his lap, pressed her head against his handsome face, and gave him a kiss.

With Sima Weizhi leading the way, An Tong also mustered up her courage, broke free, and hugged An Shu's other cheek to kiss him.

"Hitomi-chan has been naughty because of you, still laughing! I'll let you laugh all you want!"

Although it felt good to be kissed by the two girls, he was still embarrassed and angry, so he used the hand that was covering the little girl's stomach to scratch the soft flesh on her waist.

"Hahaha—Hitomi-chan, Hitomi-chan, save me!"

"Bad sister! Don't bully Weizhi!" Seeing her suffering, the little girl bit Anshu's face and mumbled something.

An Shu ignored her and continued scratching the little girl, even giving herself a scratching buff.

Before long, the little girl's laughter gradually subsided until she had no strength left and could only make whimpering sounds.

"Did you get played with too much?" The little girl, who had already given in, looked at Sima Weizhi, who was rolling her eyes a bit, and hugged her with heartache.

"Do you know you were wrong?"

"Huff—huff—" After catching her breath, the little girl came to her senses, bared her teeth and claws, pushed An Shu away, and bit his collarbone.

"I don't know! I hate Brother Anshu the most! He has no sense of chivalry! If he does this again... if he does this again..."

"Then what are you going to do?" An Shu didn't resist, and smiled as she smoothed the curly hair behind her.

"I'll bite you again! Hitomi-chan, don't laugh, come here!"

Realizing he didn't have any good ideas, he grabbed the little girl and started to playfully kick her to hide his embarrassment.

Seeing the two of them rolling around in a ball, An Shu stood up and stretched. "You always bully Tong-chan! What are we having for dinner?"

"Anything is fine! Oh, right, I just remembered! By the way, Brother Anshu, didn't you say last time that we were leaving soon?"

"Yeah, probably next month? Are you reluctant to let it go?"

"Hmm, no, not at all." The little girl shook her head and kissed the little girl in her arms. "There's nothing to miss. I'm happy as long as I'm with Brother Anshu and Tong-chan! Where's Tong-chan?"

"I didn't either..."

An Tong's sudden low voice made the girl regret asking another stupid question!

He hugged the little girl even tighter and bit her ear, saying, "Me and Sister Anshu are here too!"

"Mmm! Sister Miori!" She raised her voice, seemingly cheering herself up again.

"Hey! What sister Anshu?" Anshu protested.

"Hehe~ Don't talk! Go cook!"

"You two..."

……

ding ding ding-

"Who is it?! So annoying!"

An Shu covered her ears, but when that didn't work, she angrily threw the pillow to the ground.

I took a nap yesterday afternoon, and then I was particularly energetic at night. The three of us played until the early hours of the morning before finally falling asleep. Now I'm being disturbed early in the morning, so of course I'm not happy.

"Brother Anshu! Go open the door quickly!"

"Okay... I know!" After putting on a coat, An Shu got out of bed and went out, closing the bedroom door behind her as she entered the foyer.

"Inner room sir? What's wrong? You look terrible. Come in quickly!" I wanted to get angry, but seeing the person in front of me, I felt embarrassed.

"An Shu-kun...did you see the news this morning?" Rentaro swayed as he sat down in the guest table chair, seemingly a little weak.

"Not yet! What happened?" An Shu made him a cup of tea, signaling him to calm down.

"Tian Tong family... is about to collapse!" I gripped the teacup tightly; the freshly boiled water was still scalding hot.

"Oh." He responded lightly, and after a moment's thought, he had a rough idea of ​​what had happened.

Aren't you curious at all?

"Why should I be curious? It was the president who did it, wasn't it?" He took a sip of tea, seemingly unconcerned.

"how do you know?"