"Honey, I love you!"

Zhuang Zhimeng kissed the man and closed her eyes.

An Qingbai saw that his wife had fallen asleep, so he held her and also drifted off to sleep.

As soon as it got light, the reveille sounded in the courtyard.

Zhuang Zhimeng opened her eyes and nudged the man beside her.

"Honey, get up. Didn't you promise Grandpa you'd get up and go for a run last night?"

An Qingbai nestled in his wife's arms, full of affection.

"Okay, get up. I'm going for a run with Grandpa. You can sleep a little longer, baby."

"Fine, I'll get up too, I'll go help Grandma make breakfast."

"Is your tummy still uncomfortable, baby?"

Zhuang Zhimeng experienced it.

"I feel much better, thanks to my husband for giving me a massage last night."

"Tell me when your wife gets her period, and I'll give her a massage."

"Thank you, honey. Let's get up."

"Okay, get up."

An Qingbai quickly finished washing up and found his grandfather at the door of his house.

"Grandpa, I'm here."

Zhuang Bingqian was already fully prepared and nodded when he saw his grandson-in-law.

"Xiao Bai, we've been waiting for you."

An Qingbai noticed that the three dogs were also sitting at the door waiting for him.

"Grandpa, are they going for a run too?"

"Yes, they've been following me on my runs every day for the past few days."

Zhuang Bingqian started running as he spoke.

"Xiao Bai, keep up, and Grandpa will run normally."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I can keep up with you."

Seeing that his grandson-in-law could indeed keep up, Zhuang Bingqian subtly increased his speed as he ran.

An Qingbai continued to follow closely behind him, secretly nodding in approval at his grandson-in-law's performance, which pleased him greatly.

Zhuang Zhimeng went to the kitchen.

"Grandma, what are we having for breakfast?"

Cao Wenxiu made a suggestion when she saw the sesame seed cakes that Xiao Wang had bought.

"Ya Ya, how about we have some millet porridge with sesame seed cakes?"

"Okay, let's have millet porridge with sesame seed cakes. Grandma, do we have any pickled vegetables at home?"

"Yes, there's plenty more. Our family will never run out of pickled vegetables."

Your mother brings some over every now and then, so we can save it and eat it slowly.

"Hehe, my mom's pickled vegetables are really good."

While she may not be good at much else, pickled vegetables are definitely one of her specialties.

"Yes, that's true. I never get tired of Caiyun's pickled vegetables. They're really delicious."

Zhuang Zhimeng put on an apron.

"Grandma, you go and rest. I'll make the millet porridge. It'll be ready in no time."