Lin Qingyan was surprised to find that Yang Qiuyue was her neighbor. Recalling the scene of Yang Qiuyue chatting with Lin Sisi on the bus, she realized that Yang Qiuyue and Lin Sisi must be quite familiar with each other.

However, since everyone lived in the same compound and Yang Qiuyue was her neighbor, she couldn't stop associating with this neighbor just because Yang Qiuyue and Lin Sisi got along well.

Yang Qiuyue recognized her too, "We met on the bus today."

“Yes. I’m Lu Zhengting’s wife from next door. We just arrived today. My name is Lin Qingyan.” She gave the fruit candies she had to Yang Qiuyue: “Sister-in-law, these are our wedding candies. They’re here to sweeten your mouths.”

Yang Qiuyue smiled and accepted the gift, immediately giving two pieces to the child and putting the rest in her own pocket.

He quickly ushered Lin Qingyan into the house, saying, "Qingyan, come in and sit down."

Lin Qingyan noticed that he was wearing an apron around his waist, so he must have been cooking.

"No, no, I won't bother you any longer, sister-in-law. You should go ahead with your work."

"Come over and have some fun whenever you're free," Yang Qiuyue greeted.

"Okay, sister-in-law."

When Lin Qingyan returned home, Lu Zhengting and Lin Zhiheng had almost finished cooking. Soon after, Feng Yidong came over, carrying a net bag of apples, and handed it to Lin Qingyan.

Lin Qingyan said, "You're here, why bring anything?"

"I just got off work and happened to pass by the military supply and marketing cooperative, so I bought it on the way."

He walked into the kitchen and saw Lu Zhengting cooking, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Brother Ting is really good at being a stay-at-home dad."

Lu Zhengting raised an eyebrow at him, "You should learn from this, kid. This is something every man should know how to do."

Feng Yidong nodded, but remained noncommittal.

He leaned closer to Lu Zhengting and whispered, "Brother, given how aloof you used to be from women, I thought that even if you got married, you'd still be the boss at home, and your wife would have to do everything you said. But, Brother Ting, what did I see?"

He reached out and tugged at Lu Zhengting's apron.

"You must be under your sister-in-law's thumb, right? I didn't expect that."

Lu Zhengting slapped his hand away. "Your sister-in-law doesn't care about me at all. She's never objected to anything I say. I cook voluntarily. A wife is meant to be pampered. What else can she do?"

He was all smiles as he spoke, and even Feng Yidong could sense how happy he was.

Feng Yidong smiled and said, "You've truly become a happy man."

"You should hurry up and find a wife, then you can be happy too. But you definitely won't be as happy as me."

Feng Yidong didn't say anything, but instead made a face at him with dissatisfaction.

After the food was prepared, the three of them brought it to the table together. Lin Qingyan only needed to sit at the table and wait to eat.

At the dinner table, Lu Zhengting didn't eat himself but added food for Lin Qingyan first. Lin Qingyan was mindful that Feng Yidong was there and Lin Zhiheng was watching over them, so they couldn't be too affectionate.

She refused after he only picked up one piece of food from her plate, saying, "I'm not a child, I can eat by myself. You don't need to pick it for me, I can do it myself."

Lu Zhengting smiled and said, "Alright then, as long as my wife is happy."

After dinner, Lu Zhengting was responsible for clearing the table, washing the pots and pans, and doing the dishes. He just couldn't let his wife do anything.

However, he did not forget to enslave Feng Yidong to work with him.

"If you practice now, you'll get used to it sooner. Once you have experience, you'll know how to take care of your wife when you get married."

While washing the dishes, Feng Yidong had a long face. "Don't try to sweet-talk me. You talk a good game, but you just want to enslave me. Don't make excuses for your laziness."

"I'm lazy? Go ask around and see who can say I'm lazy. I'm genuinely doing this for your own good and for your future. Don't take my kindness for granted."

Feng Yidong shook his head. Lin Zhiheng was also washing pots and pans nearby, but he was doing it voluntarily and was not being enslaved.

While the two were working in the kitchen, Lu Zhengting was finally able to free up some time to spend with his wife.

"Honey, are you tired after a long day? Let me massage your legs."

Lin Qingyan wanted to say she wasn't tired and didn't need a leg massage, but Lu Zhengting grabbed her legs and placed them on his own lap, then carefully massaged her legs.

The force was just right, neither too strong nor too weak, and Lin Qingyan felt quite comfortable.

A short while later, Feng Yidong and Lin Zhiheng returned to the living room after cleaning up in the kitchen, and witnessed this scene. Feng Yidong quickly covered his eyes and turned his head to the side.

"I can't look, I can't look." It's too offensive.

Lin Qingyan pulled her leg back, stood up, and took the plate of melon seeds.

"Brother Yidong, Xiaoheng, come in and have some sunflower seeds."

They sat inside chatting and eating sunflower seeds for a while. Just as Feng Yidong was about to leave, a young girl suddenly walked in from outside.