Chapter 38 A Rare Act of Consideration

Before my aunt went to the port city last time, she coaxed her by saying that it was some kind of delicious candy.

The pills she took were so bitter they almost brought tears to her eyes, causing her to scrunch up like a little dumpling.

You don't believe me?

Qiao Wanyin raised an eyebrow and smiled, then reached out a hand, pulled the suspicious-looking girl along, and teased her while laughing.

"Alright, let's go inside and see for ourselves to find out if it's true or not. Let's go—watch your step."

As she spoke, she took Qiao Miaomiao's hand and led her through the bluestone steps in front of the door, step by step into the courtyard.

The wooden door behind me creaked and swayed slightly in the wind, but it didn't close properly.

However, Liu Suqin, who was standing at the door, stopped and hesitated, refusing to step inside.

She knew she had gone home early because she was feeling down, and she also knew she hadn't left the house all day.

Now she's come back crying again. If her in-laws find out about this, they'll probably say behind her back that she's spineless, immature, and prone to throwing tantrums.

Seeing that no one else was around, Qiao Jianguo lowered his head and pleaded with his wife in a humble voice: "Hongmei, please don't be angry anymore, okay? I really know I was wrong... I'll apologize to you, okay? If you're really angry, then hit me a couple of times to vent your anger, I won't dodge."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Liu Suqin and saw that she was still looking down and not saying anything, so he simply took her hand and gently touched it to his face.

Although Liu Suqin has always had a strong personality.

But she is still a woman after all.

She didn't really want to hit him.

But at this moment, being coaxed by her husband so proactively, her nose tingled and tears almost fell.

Her eyes were red and her voice trembled as she said, "Don't try to fool me... Am I stupid? I know very well that I and the child mean nothing to you."

She bit her lip and continued in a low voice, "Your heart and eyes are filled with your parents and your sister."

Qiao Jianguo is not an ignorant person.

Hearing his wife's words, he understood that she had been harboring resentment for a long time and was holding a grudge.

He knew she felt ignored, so he patiently lowered his voice and explained, "What kind of talk is that? You know yourself, you are my wife now, and Miaomiao is my biological daughter. How can you two not have a place in my family? Of course, you are the most important part of my heart."

In his view, things were actually quite simple.

It is only natural for a family to support and care for each other.

But Qiao Wanyin knew that if her daughter-in-law was even slightly unhappy...

No matter whose fault it was, in the end it always came down to her, the sister-in-law, being in the wrong.

Qiao Wanyin led the young Miaomiao slowly into the room.

Before she could even get a good look at the house, the little girl blurted out excitedly.

"Uncle Fu!"

Her tone was clear and bright, like the morning dew, pure and lovely.

The moment the child recognized the figure by the sound, he didn't care about his aunt who was still holding his hand. He quickly let go of her hand and rushed towards the man standing in the house.

Fu Li'an's lips curled up slightly. "You're back, Miao Miao?"

He asked in a gentle tone.

However, Qiao Wanyin still remembered the serious and lecturing look on Fu Li'an's face during the day.

He was as stiff as an iron rod, utterly devoid of any charm.

So when they met, her tone unconsciously turned a little cold, and she even said something with a hint of sarcasm.

What brings you here?

This question was asked abruptly and sounded quite emotional.

Hmph, isn't this just deliberately looking for trouble?

If we don't teach her a lesson, she might even dare to break the threshold in the future.

Hearing her daughter's rude tone, Zhu Junxia felt embarrassed and quickly turned around to scold her.

What are you saying!

"Young Fu came here specifically to deliver something to us."

She explained.

Qiao Wanyin disagreed with her mother's words and retorted.

"The goods have been delivered, why are you staying? Do you want to freeload a meal?"

She squinted, inwardly grumbling.

Could it be that he's hoping to taste his specialty, wild boar meat?

That's quite a dream!

Fu Li'an's lips twitched slightly after hearing this, but he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

He didn't rush to retaliate against the other party's harsh words; he simply nodded slightly, his expression remaining calm.

"I mean—my uncle and aunt asked me to stay for dinner."

That's why I'm here.

The situation was becoming increasingly awkward.

The little girl, who had grown tired of playing with the dolls, suddenly exclaimed with delight, "Auntie! It really is stewed meat!"

She stood on tiptoe, craning her neck excitedly, her eyes sparkling.

"I can smell the fragrance!"

Then, she turned her head and looked at Fu Lian standing next to her.

"Uncle Fu, can you smell it? This fragrance is absolutely amazing!"

Not only the house, but the entire courtyard was enveloped in that delightful fragrance.

Fu Lian bent down, gently rubbed the girl's head with his fingers, and replied with a smile, "Yes, I can smell it. It's the wild boar that Miao Miao's aunt hunted."

"Wow! My aunt is absolutely amazing!!"

Upon hearing this, the little girl's attention was immediately diverted, and she completely forgot about the previous grudge regarding the candy incident.

"She actually managed to hunt such a big wild boar! I admire her so much... I want to take my aunt as my role model!"

Qiao Wanyin was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at Fu Lian in front of her.

I never expected that this man, who looks so serious and cold, would have such a gentle and sensible side.

He not only proactively helps with household affairs.

It's truly rare to find someone who is so considerate and thoughtful in taking care of people's feelings, down to the smallest details.

"Wanyin, come quickly, let's set up the table together."

Mother Zhu Junxia walked out of the kitchen with a bowl and chopsticks, beaming with joy.

While asking her daughter for help, she prepared the dining environment for dinner.

Fu Lian, who was sitting on the stool, immediately stood up.

"Auntie, let me help you, I can do it myself."

"Oh dear, look how embarrassed I am, I can't let you do it!"

Zhu Junxia was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and politely declined.

She took the bowl and chopsticks, a feeling of relief welling up inside her.

It seems that this child's obedience and good behavior are not just an act; he genuinely cares for his family and is considerate of his elders.

At first, Zhu Junxia was worried because her family's conditions were far worse than others.

I'm afraid they might be secretly unwilling.

But now it seems that Fu Li'an has no objections at all.

On the contrary, their thoughtfulness and meticulousness are so extreme that it's impossible to find any fault with them.

Qiao Wanyin didn't think too much about it, perhaps because she was used to this busy lifestyle since she was a child.

Hearing her mother call, she obediently turned around and went to the kitchen to help.

As soon as you enter, a mixture of cooking fumes and steaming water vapor hits you.

The smell made her squint slightly.

A large pot was bubbling loudly on the stove.