Zhao Qinglan covered her face and quickly looked around before blushing and glancing sideways at her husband.

"We're out here, how can you be so reckless?"

"What's wrong with me kissing my own wife?"

Zhao Qinglan had no choice but to glare at him again, but she was secretly pleased with herself.

The couple went out together and didn't return for quite a while, but they did manage to come back with a full load.

There are so many things you can buy in the capital, and Zhao Qinglan isn't short of money. With the Lunar New Year approaching, she's even releasing some limited-edition items that don't require tickets.

Sure enough, they bought a whole bunch.

In the end, neither of them could get them back, and they had to spend money to rent a flatbed cart to push them all back.

Seeing how much they bought, Old Master Dou felt a headache coming on.

"There's so much food, aren't you worried it will spoil if you can't finish it?" After all, the whole family is leaving, and then I'll be all alone.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qinglan didn't care at all.

"It's alright, Grandpa Dou, if it doesn't work out, we'll just buy a refrigerator."

Having bought so many things, Zhao Qinglan personally cooked a large feast for dinner that evening.

Zhao Qinglan had already mentioned to her mother and uncle the importance of Old Master Dou in their family, so both of them respected him greatly and treated him as a family member.

During the meal, Zhao Qinglan learned that Wei Hong had gone back to her school dormitory to avoid disturbing them, so she planned to call her over first thing the next morning.

Wei Hong is not only her good friend, but also Sanwa's godmother. They are family. It would be fine if they didn't come to Beijing, but now that they have, how could they let Wei Hong spend the New Year alone at school?

Perhaps because he had missed his wife so much after being separated for so many days, that night, after the children had all gone to sleep, Li Huai pinned his wife down and took good care of her.