"A plan?" Ding Qiunan looked at her husband with a face full of questions. How come she didn't know?

“Here’s what I’m thinking: our family has two tickets now, right? I want to buy one for each of our parents, Dad and Jianguo, so it will be more convenient for them to travel back and forth,” Li Chu explained to his wife.

“It’s fine to buy one for Dad, but why would Jianguo, an apprentice, need a bicycle? Let’s not buy one for him, so he won’t show off all the time. He can buy one himself when he earns money.”

Ding Qiunan made her stance very clear.

Li Chu looked at her with amusement, realizing that his wife wasn't actually a "brother-supporting demon."

"He's still your brother, after all. Buying him a car will make it easier for him to go home, and it'll be easier to find him a girlfriend in a couple of years."

“That’s my parents’ business. They’re still alive, so it’s not my place to worry about it. We can’t let him get into this bad habit and think he can ask you, his brother-in-law, for anything. You’ve arranged jobs for him, so he can earn everything else himself.”

Ding Qiunan was surprisingly firm on this matter; if she said no, she wouldn't allow it. She was fine with it for her parents, but not for her younger brother.

"Also, Jianguo has been spoiled by my parents and has developed a lot of bad habits. He has been working for so long, and even though the wages of an apprentice are low, he still has to pay for his family's wages."

But these past few times my nephew and niece have come to visit, they haven't even had a single piece of candy from their uncle. They always come empty-handed and leave with something. Do you think I'll let them in next time?

Ding Qiunan got more and more agitated as she talked, not because she was craving food—she had everything she needed at home.

But as the uncle, you've never bought anything for the child, which is a bit much.

Li Chu smiled and put his arm around his wife's shoulder: "Alright, alright, don't be angry. I won't buy it for him."

"Hey, we're outside, what are you doing with your hands like that?" At home, she can do whatever she wants, but when they're out in public, even though they've been married for a long time, Ding Qiunan still doesn't like her husband making any intimate gestures towards her.

"It's pitch black, who can see anything? There's not a soul in sight."

"That won't work either. What if you get used to it and start putting it out during the day? That would be so embarrassing."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you. I won't put it anywhere else." Li Chu could only helplessly agree to his wife.

There's nothing we can do about it; that's just how society is these days. Even couples don't hold hands on the street anymore.

If you're dating, try holding hands openly and see if the red armband will send you to the police station.

Eternal God Emperor

Ding Qiunan said with a serious expression, "Li Chu, you are not allowed to give Jianguo money in private anymore. I'm going to have a serious talk with Mom and Dad about this kid. How can this go on? He takes it for granted that he can take things from me. How can that be allowed?"

Wen Hui, who was in Ding Qiunan's arms, suddenly reached out her little hand and touched her mother's face: "Mommy, don't be angry."

"Mwah, Mommy's not angry. Huihui is such a good girl, she even knows how to make Mommy happy!" Ding Qiunan's serious little face immediately turned into a smile when her daughter wiped it with her hand.

Oh dear, daughters are so sensible so early. Li Chu glanced at Wen Hui in Ding Qiunan's arms, then looked down at her own son, who was already fast asleep in her arms.

Back home, Wenhui couldn't stay awake any longer and felt sleepy. After settling the two children in, Ding Qiunan pulled Li Chu to sit on the sofa.

Did you remember what I just told you?

Li Chu thought his wife had forgotten about that incident, but it seems she's really unhappy with her younger brother.

“I’ll remember that. I won’t give him money privately anymore. I haven’t given him any money since he started working.”

“I don’t care whether he had it before or not, but he’s not allowed to have it anymore. We can’t let this kid become dependent on us. If he wants something, he can buy it himself.”

"Okay, I'll do as you say. The bicycle will only be bought for Dad." Li Chu leaned over and kissed his wife's cheek.

After thinking for a moment, Ding Qiunan explained, "It's not that I'm unwilling to spend money on my younger brother, I just feel that we can't spoil him with this kind of habit and make him think that what we're doing is normal."

After hearing her explanation, Li Chu smiled and said, "Wife, I understand what you mean. Jianguo is already working and should be independent."

Ding Qiunan got up and sat on her husband's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck: "Darling..."

Before he could finish speaking, Li Chu shivered and looked at his wife sitting on his lap in horror: "What are you doing? Speak properly, wife. Look at all these goosebumps on my body."

As he spoke, he stretched out his arm for her to see.

"You're so annoying!" Ding Qiunan raised her hand and slapped her husband's arm. It was the first time she had spoken in this tone. She was interrupted before she could finish her sentence, and she blushed with embarrassment.

Looking at his wife's beautiful face, Li Chu chuckled and kissed her lips: "What were you trying to say to me just now?"

"I'm not saying anything more, hmph!" Ding Qiunan let go of his hand and tried to get off his legs.

However, Li Chu held her firmly to his leg and she couldn't get down.

"Let me go, let me down. Humph, I'm ignoring you." Ding Qiunan said with a tense little face.

"Honey, I was wrong. I sincerely apologize to you. Don't be angry. Say what you wanted to say earlier."

"Hmph," Ding Qiunan turned her head away from him, her lips pouting so much they could hang an oil can on them.

"Alright, honey, don't be angry! I've never been called that by you before, so it's a little strange at first. I'll get used to it after you call me that a few more times." Li Chu turned his wife's head and looked into her eyes as he spoke.

"Dream on! I'll never call you that again," Ding Qiunan said coquettishly.

Li Chu didn't dwell on the question of how to address her, but instead asked, "Wife, what exactly were you trying to say just now?"

"Hmm..." Ding Qiunan hummed for a long time without saying anything, then slapped her husband in embarrassment and annoyance: "You're so annoying, you've disturbed me, I forgot what I was going to say."

"No rush, no rush, we'll talk about it whenever we remember."

"Why are you so annoying!" Ding Qiunan rolled her eyes at him again.

"Hehe," Li Chu said with a shameless grin, "Wife, can you call me like you did before?"

"Dream on! I'm telling you, it's impossible, it will never happen again." Not content with just saying it, she poked his head with her finger.

"Oh, honey, just call me that one more time, just once, the last time, okay?"

Seeing Li Chu acting coquettishly like she was being teased made Ding Qiunan laugh uncontrollably.

"No, it's your fault for laughing at me just now. Humph, I said I wouldn't call you that."

"Oh, my good wife, just this once." Li Chu looked at Ding Qiunan with hope.

Ding Qiunan bit her lower lip, looked at her husband's anxious expression, and chuckled softly, "Darling."

Li Chu felt another chill. He had only found the first sound strange, but this one sent a shiver down his spine.

Without saying a word, he picked up his wife, stood up, and walked into the bathroom.

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