His mother herself hadn't grown up yet, so how could she take care of him? That's why he tolerated those hurts again and again, and could even quickly forget those hurts.

The mother is also pitiful.

His mother was also unhappy. Her smiles weren't real smiles. When Zhou Zhengchu was a little younger, he would look at his beloved mother and always feel that her eyes were empty, as if something was missing.

Three- or four-year-old children are not very sensible; they don't know many words and don't understand the meaning of many words.

For example, the words his mother coldly said to him when she lost control must have sounded rather unpleasant.

The butler would cover his ears so he wouldn't hear.

But even if he heard it, it wouldn't matter, since he didn't quite understand it.

Although she is very young, she is already old enough to understand what's in someone's eyes.

His mother's cold stares at him, her complete lack of desire to touch him, were deeply hurtful.

The gazes he received made it seem as if he were superfluous, as if he shouldn't have been born into this world.

He didn't want to be completely ignorant.

He was actually very happy when his father bought him a dictionary and hired a teacher to teach him to read.

He thought that this way he could gradually understand what his mother had said to him, and he would study very hard so that he could comfort his mother and make her not unhappy.

Until now.

Zhou Zhengchu felt that the little note he had secretly written back then was useful, and that his mother must have seen the words he had written.

Jiang Yue watched him sitting on the floor, hugging a toy and seemingly lost in thought. She poked his cheek and asked, "Why aren't you playing with your toys anymore?"

The boy looked up at his mother and obediently replied, "Mom, I'm almost done."

He misunderstood her meaning, pursed his lips, and then obediently said, "I'll give it to Mom after I finish putting it together."

It's only a work in progress right now, and it doesn't look very good.

He was very serious, as if he were talking about something important: "Mom, wait for me a little while, I'll be right back."

Jiang Yue pinched his cheek, squatted down, looked at him, glanced at what he was holding, and couldn't help but smile: "I don't want your things."

The boy lowered his head, looking a little sad: "But I wanted to give it to my mom."

He seemed disappointed, as if he had been let down, and looked a little dejected.

Jiang Yue couldn't bear to see it, so she quickly changed her mind: "If you insist on giving it to me, I will like it very much."

The boy sat on the living room floor, which was covered with a soft rug. He was wearing a light-colored cartoon t-shirt, black shorts that reached almost to his knees, white socks, and black boots. He looked like a delicate porcelain doll.

His pupils were jet black, and his eyes were pure and innocent.

The sunlight outside the window bathed the boy's hair in a dazzling gold. He looked at his mother, put down his Lego toys, and slowly stood up.

He has grown a few centimeters taller during this time, reaching a little above Jiang Yue's waist.

He looked at her: "Really?"

Jiang Yue touched his hair. "Of course it's true."

After comforting her child, Jiang Yue used her phone to reply to the program crew, telling them that the footage was usable.

The production team breathed a sigh of relief and worked overtime to edit the latest trailer.

There's so much material to use with Jiang Yue and Zhou Ji; there's practically no wasted footage.

that is……

There are just too many scenes of them being all lovey-dovey; it's a bit inappropriate for children to show them.

But it's actually kind of weirdly sweet.

If you didn't know better, you'd think you were watching an idol drama!

They might maliciously speculate that the show is scripted, but they swear to God that it isn't.

The first trailer, which had been edited, was released online at 7 p.m. that day.

The scenes featuring Jiang Yue and Zhou Ji not only appear at the very beginning of the trailer, but also take up the most screen time.

The kissing scene on the sofa and the wall slam in the corner that were supposed to be cut out were all shown.

What was originally an ordinary program suddenly exploded, with clips spreading wildly across the internet at an uncontrollable speed.

The fans of the couple Jiang Yue and Zhou Ji were completely satisfied, their scalps tingling from the sweetness.

The feedback from the trailer has been very positive.

"Ahhh, it's so sweet, so sweet!"

"As expected, only real married couples are the sweetest."

"I'm speechless. Are they kissing all the time? Does this look like they were getting a divorce?"

"They're such a perfect match! Zhou Ji even cooks at home!!!"

“Our Yueyue truly lives up to her name. She’s a princess, and even if the Heavenly King himself came, she would still be Your Highness! At home, she never lifts a finger. I think Zhou Ji would rather feed her than not feed her.”

How to feed (not really)

"Just mouth to mouth (not really)"

I want to see it.

"Haven't you seen enough yet?"

The clips were so sweet they were almost unbearable, drawing in a whole bunch of onlookers who were completely captivated.

Some people sourly said that it was all a pre-arranged script.

"The script is well-written, it's all character design, and you actually believe it?"

"Yeah, yeah, who doesn't know that reality shows are scripted?"

"Only Zhou Ji would cooperate with such a childish act."

"I've said it before, it's a real shame that Jiang Yue didn't become an actress."

The script is a consensus in the industry, but this time it's really not available.

After hearing the story of the boy who cried wolf so many times, no one wants to believe it anymore.

Jiang Yue was initially upset that the production team hadn't cut the scene of her kissing Zhou Ji. She banged on Zhou Ji's study door and angrily questioned him about whether he was deliberately up to no good again.

Zhou Ji then pulled her into the study. "Isn't this a daily life program? This is our daily life. I thought it was okay to broadcast it."

Jiang Yue was being held and sitting on his lap, a little annoyed. She looked up and met his eyes. "Stop pretending to be stupid. You're a smart person, how could you not know?"

Zhou Ji blinked: "Now I know."

Jiang Yue questioned him to no avail, but instead he pulled her and kissed her until she was dizzy and couldn't tell whether he was faking it or not.

Her fingers clung to his shoulders, and she couldn't help but grip them tightly.

After it was all over.

Jiang Yue opened her phone and saw the script that was already causing a stir online, saying that she was acting from a script.

Jiang Yue sneered in anger, but before she could retaliate, the man snatched her phone away and used it to log into an account he hadn't used in a long time.

His concise and economical style remains unchanged.

@周寂v: [Sharing a picture.]

A photo I just snapped, showing Jiang Yue with her face flushed, nestled against his chest.

He casually commented: "My wife is so cute, I want to kiss her every day."