When Song Yining saw Mo Yucheng, she was happy and excited.

The two hadn't seen each other for several months, and they rarely spoke on the phone.

Song Yining has been too busy for the past six months, and her phone calls with Mo Yucheng have been interrupted by this.

"Wife, you scared me to death just now." Mo Yucheng looked at Song Yining with a resentful expression.

Song Yining looked at Mo Yucheng with annoyance, thinking that all she had to do now was wait for these things to be transported away later.

"What, are you afraid I'll run away?"

"No, it's just that I got a little panicked when I saw you hadn't come back."

Yang Weimin's group also came to pick up the remaining goods, and they finished moving the goods in no time.

Upon seeing his uncle, Mo Chenxing quickly pulled the goods back to the warehouse.

After Mo Yucheng finished helping them, the two of them got into a car and left.

After getting into the car, Song Yining saw Mo Yucheng looking at her with a mournful expression.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

When did you get back? I was wondering when you'd be back this time, but you're back earlier than me.

"I came back last night, and the three rascals slept with me."

"Thankfully, they haven't forgotten me after several months, but I feel a little empty without seeing you, my wife."

"Did the kids behave last night? I haven't seen them for over ten days, and I'm starting to miss them!"

"Don't you miss me? I haven't been back for months!" he said, looking at his wife with a mournful expression.

Song Yining looked at Mo Yucheng with annoyance, "Can you compare to the children?"

"How can it not compare?"

"Hey! You're even comparing yourself to the kids? How can you be so shameless?"

"What's there to be embarrassed about? I think it's only natural for my wife to do this."

"Okay, okay, you're right about everything. I'm really impressed."

Mo Yucheng looked at his wife with a resentful expression as the car sped up.

Song Yining looked at the place the car had gone, and then looked at Mo Yucheng with some curiosity.

"Where are you heading? Aren't we going home?" she asked, looking at Mo Yucheng with a questioning expression.

Mo Yucheng was driving very fast and didn't answer his wife's question.

As Song Yining slowly saw the familiar surroundings, she realized what the dead man was up to.

She glared at Mo Yucheng, feeling annoyed, and could only silently lament that the damned man wasn't going to let her go.

Upon arriving at Mo Yucheng's courtyard, he nimbly got out of the car.

He pulled Song Yining to open the door and entered the house where Song Yining had lived for some time.

After entering the house and closing the door, the two went into the main room, and Mo Yucheng couldn't help but hug his wife.

Song Yining looked at her filthy clothes, which hadn't dried in the space for several days.

"You won't even let me wash up, I feel like I smell bad."

"No, I can't smell anything at all." He said, while smelling her clothes.

Song Yining was about to enter the space when Mo Yucheng knew his wife was going to do this.

"Honey, can I go in with you?"

Song Yining looked at Mo Yucheng with annoyance, sighed, and still pulled him into the space.

After the two went inside, Song Yining went to wash up, looking disgusted that she felt like she had gone bad.

After soaking in the spring water and relieving the fatigue of the past few days, Song Yining saw that Mo Yucheng had already arrived.

He gazed at his wife with deep affection, his hands busy at work.

He quickly took off his clothes while Song Yining was still taking a bath.

He had already entered the water and reached his wife's side.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he pulled his wife into his arms, and the two of them engaged in indescribable acts in the water.

The two spent a whole day inside the space. After Song Yining had rested, only two hours had passed outside.

The two drove towards Ningyuan, where their family was already waiting for them to return.

When the three children saw their mother return, they rushed over and hugged Song Yining's legs.

"Mom... Mom... Mom"

"Hug...hug...hug"

Mo Yucheng quickly picked up the sixth and seventh sons, and Song Yining was finally able to free her legs and carry the eighth son into the house.

The sixth and seventh children stared at their mother expectantly.

After holding the eighth child for a while, she quickly switched to holding the sixth child, while the seventh child looked at his mother with longing eyes.

Helpless, Song Yining could only hold the seventh child for a while; having more children was a real headache.

Before long, the three children went off to play by themselves, abandoning their parents and disappearing somewhere.

The family sat down and began to talk about their experiences, until they met Shen Guoliang and his wife.

Grandpa Song also remarked that it was fortunate his family hadn't been around all these years, otherwise they wouldn't have been able to weather the storms of those years.

Song Yining just mentioned the development situation in Guangdong Province, and Grandpa Mo was also deeply moved.

Everything is starting in a positive direction, and the country will soon take significant action.

The clothing store has already prepared everything and is eagerly awaiting the delivery of goods. Tan Wei has stocked up on another batch, which will be sent over soon.

That way, the store will have stock when it opens, so there won't be any panic when it's in stock.

Everything was normal in the shop, and with Lian Aili and Wang Zhaoli helping to keep an eye on things, Song Yining felt very reassured.

Everything is normal at the store these days, and daily sales have been relatively stable.

Because it's summer, the hot pot restaurant also ordered a batch of electric fans from Mo Chenxing this time.

We installed it in each shop in advance, so the people inside won't feel so hot.

The installation was completed in the shop after get off work in the evening, and the next day, customers who came to the shop for dinner saw that there were fans in the shop.

The braised meat shops were also arranged to use it, so that flies wouldn't dare to fly on it.

The same applies to the fried chicken shop; this makes the shop much cooler.

The customers who came to eat were excited to see that there were fans inside the shop.

You can even enjoy a meal while being fanned up; I'll definitely have to brag about it when I get back.

Now, none of Ningji's shops, especially the hot pot restaurant, are open because of the summer.

The number of customers in the shop has increased significantly every day, which is why the shop doesn't charge tickets.

Also, because of the fans, there are currently no fans available for ordinary households.

So the store still has very few customers, but word spreads and people come to enjoy the coolness of the fan.

I used to get off work at 8 p.m., but now it's past 9 p.m.

This means that everyone's rest time and washing time are all piled up together.

That evening, everyone got into a fight, and only after Yining found out did she realize what she had overlooked.

Seeing how busy the store was, Song Yining arranged for them to work in two shifts.

This way, everyone has plenty of time to rest, and the number of customers in the restaurant is unpredictable.

The employees' evening washing times were staggered, and the conflict was resolved in this way.

The clothing store is also in full swing, and everyone is watching closely on the opening day.