"Ah?" Jiang Cheng was stunned. "No, it's okay."

"Are you okay? Then can I stay home today?"

Zhou Ping smiled and looked in the direction of Jiang Cheng's voice. "Zhiyi also said that she wants to live a good life with you. You can't always hold on to the past!"

"You have a wife at home, yet you still sleep in the army every day. Aren't you just waiting to be laughed at?"

It’s over!

When Jiang Cheng heard Zhou Ping's words, his heart sank.

He was so busy being reluctant to leave Shen Zhiyi that he forgot to lie to his mother!

This... What should he do? The fact that he and Shen Zhiyi decided to get back together was a secret between them!

Jiang Cheng unconsciously looked at Shen Zhiyi, with a bit of helplessness in his eyes.

Like a big aggrieved puppy, it was so cute to Shen Zhiyi.

She suddenly had some naughty thoughts, and her long eyelashes fluttered as she winked at Jiang Cheng.

Then he said, "No problem, Mom. I will definitely make him sleep at home obediently today!"

“… …”

Jiang Cheng widened his phoenix eyes and looked at Shen Zhiyi, as if asking: Why don’t you help me tell a lie?

Shen Zhiyi smiled and curved her eyebrows, looking back at him: You have to let Mom feel at ease, right?

“… …”

Battalion Commander Jiang fell silent.

He was someone who could remain calm in the face of any emergency, but at this moment his heart felt like it was about to break, beating faster and faster.

He felt that facing Shen Zhiyi would give him a headache more than facing the most terrifying enemy!

While eating dinner, many unspeakable images flashed through Jiang Cheng's mind.

By the time he finished clearing the table and cleaning the dishes, his whole body was burning like a fireball.

When Shen Zhiyi handed him the chopsticks, she accidentally touched the back of his hand, then grabbed his wrist, frowned and asked him: "Jiang Cheng, do you have a fever? Why are you so hot!"

Jiang Cheng suddenly pushed her away and stammered, "No, no, it's just that it's getting hot these past few days!"

He fled, taking the dishes and putting them in the sink.

I don’t have the energy to brush anymore.

I just said, "I'm a little tired today. I'm going back to my room to rest!"

He decided to go back and make the bed first!

If we sleep in the same bed, I definitely won’t be able to help myself!

Shen Zhiyi stood there for a while, then suddenly figured it out.

Squinting his eyes, he smiled.

This man is shy!

Zhou Ping heard them talking and asked worriedly, "Zhiyi, is Jiang Cheng feeling unwell?"

Shen Zhiyi quickly said: “No, Mom, he’s just a little tired!”

"If you're tired, take a rest!"

"Okay, Mom."

Shen Zhiyi looked at the dishes in the sink and decided to wash them.

I haven't done any work since I came here.

In order to bring them food, Jiang Cheng had to come back from the army, so she had to share some of the burden with him!

Whether in love or marriage, there is no reason for only one person to make the effort.

Shen Zhiyi was standing by the sink washing dishes when she suddenly heard the big iron door at the door seemed to be opened by someone!

Although he had tried his best to minimize the noise, the iron gate was old, so Shen Zhiyi still noticed it.

She turned on the faucet carefully and couldn't help frowning, thinking: Could it be a thief or something?

As a result, when he turned his head, he happened to catch Jiang Ziqian who had just come in from outside!

"!!!" Jiang Ziqian was distracted for a moment and wanted to run back to the house.

But Shen Zhiyi stopped him directly with a step of his long legs!

"Jiang Ziqian, where have you been?"

It's just a short while, he probably can't go anywhere.

"..." Jiang Ziqian pursed his lips, looking like a stubborn little donkey again, and said nothing.

"If you don't tell me, I'll tell your uncle about how the fat guy bullied you!"

Shen Zhiyi could be considered to have something on him, and raised her eyebrows complacently.

Then she couldn't help but think of something!

"Oh, look at my memory!"

Shen Zhiyi just remembered the injuries on Jiang Ziqian's body, "Wait a minute, are your injuries still not healed? I remember there is a jar of ointment in my room! I'll get some and apply it on you!"

Jiang Ziqian was anxious, and quickly stretched out his little hand to grab the hem of her clothes: "Don't go!"

"... Go get the medicine, uncle will definitely ask!"

Jiang Ziqian lowered his head and struggled for a while.

Finally, he said, "I...I'm going to throw something away."

He didn't want Shen Zhiyi to see the doll, so he chose to throw it away when it was dark and no one was paying attention.

"Throwing things?"

"Throwing what?"

If it was garbage or something, he wouldn't be so cautious.

"... Baby, baby." Jiang Ziqian said in a low voice.

But Shen Zhiyi also heard it clearly.

She couldn't help but be stunned, and suddenly remembered Jiang Ziqian's big reaction when Fang Xiaoyu gave Jiang Yuan the doll.

Smiling, he squatted down and asked softly, "Ziqian, you don't like Aunt Xiaoyu, so you don't want her things, right?"

"... ...Yeah." Jiang Ziqian nodded.

Shen Zhiyi felt so happy!

Although Chaxiangmei always portrays herself as innocent and kind, neither the uncle nor the nephew in the family buys her tricks.

Shen Zhiyi stood up and touched Jiang Ziqian’s head.

"Well done! Jiang Ziqian!"

"Good throw, great throw! Great throw!!"

Hahaha, what a good child!

I feel so relieved!

Why would he be so secretive about such a small thing?

Shen Zhiyi didn't think any more about it and continued to wash the dishes, which left Jiang Ziqian with a big question mark in his little head.

Is this... is this the end?

Why is she so happy and praising herself?

The doll was also bought by Aunt Xiaoyu and Uncle Lu together. Isn’t she sad at all?

Jiang Ziqian frowned and went back to the house, looking back every few steps.

As soon as I closed the door, I saw that Zhou Ping seemed to be holding two pieces of clothing in her hands.

"Ziqian, can you help grandma check if this is a pair of short sleeves? It seems to be your size. I accidentally found it in the kitchen today!"

Jiang Ziqian's eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips and snorted: "I don't know!"

"Oh..." Zhou Ping touched the dress again, frowning and muttering to herself, "It feels quite new to me. If you didn't know, I'll take it to Grandma Sun's house tomorrow. Her grandson is about your age, and it's his birthday tomorrow! I'll give him this as a gift!"

Zhou Ping thought, maybe Jiang Cheng bought it for Jiang Ziqian at some point in the past.

But judging from the baby’s reaction, he probably doesn’t like the clothes!

Unexpectedly, Jiang Ziqian, who had just taken off his shoes, got on the kang and got into bed, suddenly became anxious when he heard this!

She quickly ran over and stretched out her little hand: "No, grandma!"

"It wasn't light just now, so I couldn't see clearly! This is... This is my clothes! Give it to me!"