The Capitalist Young Lady Moves All Her Family Property to the Countryside and Lies Down to Win

【Military Marriage Era + Transmigration and Slag Abuser + Check-in System + Spiritual Spring Space + Daily Army Life + Gentle, Jade-like Military Officer Husband VS Fair-skinned, Beautiful Capitali...

Chapter 146 Other Kids Call You Dad (1/2)

"You've worked hard, have some water!"

"oh."

Lu Zhaolin had no suspicions. He was overjoyed that his wife was so considerate, so why would he have any other opinions?

He immediately agreed, picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp. He didn't notice anything unusual, but he thought the water tasted sweet and assumed it was because of the well water in the yard.

After finishing our drinks, we quickly went to cook. Although the weather has been hot lately, the island is close to the coastline, so when the sea breeze blows at night, it's not so hot anymore.

There was even a chilly feeling. Lu Zhaolin told Song Qinghe to sit in the courtyard while he went to the kitchen to busy himself.

At times like this, the kitchen is too smoky and a bit pungent, which isn't suitable for her.

Lu Zhaolin's cooking skills are not as good as Song Qinghe's, but he is quick and efficient, and he does these things with ease.

There is nothing in this world that cannot be learned; it all depends on whether you want to learn or not, and whether you put your heart into it or not. That's all.

There's an old saying that goes, "A person with a heart doesn't need to be taught, while a person without a heart cannot be taught."

Lu Zhaolin simply fried an egg, cooked some porridge, and even made a cucumber salad.

After finishing all that, Song Qinghe had just caught her breath and was taking a break when she saw Lu Zhaolin bringing over the food. She couldn't help but praise him a few times.

"My husband's cooking is still the most delicious; it looks so appetizing."

"I'll still do it even if you don't praise me."

Lu Zhaolin said sincerely that even if Song Qinghe didn't praise him, he would still do these things without hesitation, without her having to worry about it.

Song Qinghe shook her head: "My husband did a good job, of course I have to praise him. If I don't praise him, am I supposed to save it for someone else to praise?"

"Just tell me whether you find it useful or not!"

"It's useful, it's definitely useful, extremely useful."

Lu Zhaolin didn't hesitate at all. He wasn't the kind of person who couldn't distinguish between good and bad. He was naturally overjoyed that Song Qinghe praised him, so he wouldn't have any other opinions.

Even during their meal, Lu Zhaolin's lips were slightly upturned, and he looked very happy.

Song Qinghe fell silent. Was he really going to be so easily pleased?

She was just saying a few words casually, but Lu Zhaolin seemed to enjoy it.

Song Qinghe couldn't help but laugh. No matter what, it's much better to be easy to please than hard to please.

These days, countless people are just getting by, but the two of them are doing very well now; there's nothing wrong with them.

Seeing that she seemed to be in a good mood, Lu Zhaolin thought it over and decided to bring up the old topic again.

If they don't speak up, what happened earlier will remain like a needle stuck in their hearts.

If Song Qinghe gets angry over these trivial matters, it won't be worth it.

Lu Zhaolin quickly said, "Wife, I have something to tell you."

"you say."

"Actually, there were reasons why I said I didn't want children before. One was that I felt sorry for you and thought you would suffer in the future. The other was that I was worried that if children came too early, they would take away my place in your heart."

Lu Zhaolin chose to confess honestly. That was what he was thinking at the time, and there was nothing to hide anyway; she would find out sooner or later.

Husbands and wives should speak frankly and openly with each other. If they don't even dare to speak frankly and openly, what kind of couple are they?

Even if Song Qinghe kicks him out again, he'll accept it; it doesn't matter to him.

Song Qinghe fell silent, momentarily at a loss for words to describe her feelings.