With Song Yuzhou's company, Jiang Zhining returned home safely.

As soon as I got home, I found the house was quiet.

"Are the children all asleep?" Jiang Zhining asked in a low voice.

"It should be."

As they were talking, the two of them just walked into the yard and saw a faint light coming from the main room.

The two looked at each other and quickened their pace curiously.

When I walked into the room, I saw Song Ye sleeping on the small table.

Seeing this, Song Yuzhou stepped forward and shook gently: "Xiao Ye."

Hearing the voice, Song Ye opened his eyes sleepily: "Dad, is Mom back?"

Huh? Jiang Zhining leaned forward and said, "I'm back."

Seeing her, Song Ye woke up immediately, stood up suddenly, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Well, that..."

When she was not around, he could easily call out the name he had been waiting for for a long time.

When she was around, he was too embarrassed to call out.

"Xiaoye, are you waiting for me?" Jiang Zhining bent down and looked at him with a sweet smile.

Song Ye's face turned red, and he lowered his head embarrassedly: "I didn't know if you had dinner tonight, so I heated up some food for you. It's in the pot."

Worried about being discovered by Song Chen, he waited until he fell asleep before secretly getting up and heating up the food.

Jiang Zhining's eyes were filled with tears: This child is so thoughtful!

Jiang Zhining smiled: "Wow, really? That's great, I'm starving. Xiaoye, thank you."

"No, you're welcome." Song Ye said, and ran to the kitchen, put a towel on it, and took out the hot food.

"Eat quickly, then I'm going to sleep." Song Ye said and prepared to run away.

"etc."

Song Ye turned around in confusion, but was hugged the next second.

Jiang Zhining hugged him and said with a smile: "Thank you, my dear son."

Song Ye's eyes turned red instantly, and she said, he is a good son.

He could hear his biological mother beating and scolding him when he was three or four years old, often calling him a burden and a waste...

Song Ye's voice trembled: "No, you're welcome."

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

"Xiaoye is also very pitiful, marrying up with a mother like that." Jiang Zhining sighed.

A pure and clean childhood was cast under the deepest shadow.

A happy childhood can heal a lifetime, but an unhappy childhood takes a lifetime to heal.

Song Yuzhou said gently: "He will gradually get better after meeting us."

Jiang Zhining hummed, "I also had an unfortunate childhood. I hope to give them as much warmth as possible, just as a way to redeem myself."

Jiang Zhining smiled slightly.

Song Yuzhou was puzzled, but did not ask any more questions.

"Haven't you had dinner? Otherwise I'll cook noodles for you." Song Yuzhou said in a low voice.

Jiang Zhining winked playfully: "Of course I have eaten it. I won't let my stomach suffer. But this is Xiaoye's kindness, I don't want to let him down."

As she spoke, Jiang Zhining sat down at the table, picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

After filling her stomach, Jiang Zhining was about to wash the dishes, but Song Yuzhou sent her back to her room to rest while he washed the dishes in the kitchen.

When he washed the dishes, cleaned up the kitchen and returned to the room, he saw Jiang Zhining had already washed her hair and was wiping it with a towel.

"I don't know when hair dryers will become popular." Jiang Zhining muttered.

The last time I went to the department store, I couldn't find a hair dryer.

So much so that during this period, she could only wash her hair during the day.

Song Yuzhou stepped forward: "I'll do it."

As he said that, he took the towel from her hand and wiped it carefully.

"Don't wash your hair at night in the future. It will cause headaches." Song Yuzhou said in a low voice.

Finally freeing her hands, Jiang Zhining put her arms around his slender waist: "I was a bit busy during the day and forgot to wash."

As she spoke, Jiang Zhining stroked his muscles, not forgetting to take advantage of him even when she was resting.

Song Yuzhou's body tensed up under her touch, and his ears flushed red. However, he didn't dare to slack off in wiping his hair. He could only speak in a low voice, "Did you like this before?"

"Who doesn't like a beautiful body? But don't worry, I just longed for it before, but never touched it." Jiang Zhining replied with a smile.

Back in modern times, she also wanted to look at male models and keep a gigolo, but poverty made her keep her virtues as a woman!

Upon hearing this, Song Yuzhou stopped what he was doing.

Jiang Zhining raised her eyebrows: Oh, are you angry?

"I will exercise every day, and you can just touch mine in the future." Song Yuzhou said seriously.

Jiang Zhining chuckled and replied with a curved eyebrow: "Okay."

This trip through the book was worth it.

Song Yuzhou helped her wipe her hair for half an hour, despite his fatigue and sleepiness.

"Remember, you can only wash your hair during the day." Song Yuzhou touched his almost dry hair and reminded seriously.

"I know, men tend to become nagging when they get older." Jiang Zhining teased him.

Song Yuzhou lifted her chin and kissed her red lips: "Don't think I'm old, I'm in good physical condition."

His physical strength is really...

Song Yuzhou put his fingers into her hair, turning them into a comb to straighten her long hair.

When the fingertips touch the scalp, a tingling sensation is felt.

Jiang Zhining closed her eyes and enjoyed his care.

Suddenly, Jiang Zhining thought of a question.

"Yuzhou."

"Hmm?" Song Yuzhou stared at her hair with deep eyes.

"If the person who married you was not me, would you treat that person the same way you treat me?" Jiang Zhining blurted out.

Song Yuzhou thought for a moment and said, "Yes."

The purpose of marrying a wife is to love her. No matter who marries him, he will treat her sincerely.

Even though she knew that this was his true words, Jiang Zhining still felt a little lost.

"But the object is you, I will do my best to love and protect you. Getting married may not be what my heart desires, but you are me." Song Yuzhou bent down and added sincerely in his eyes.

There are many arranged marriages these days, and the outcome may not necessarily be because the couple likes each other.

Hearing this, Jiang Zhining smiled sweetly and put her arms around his neck: "I like your answer."

Song Yuzhou picked her up with one hand: "You're tired after a day, go to sleep."

"good."

Song Yuzhou carried her to the bed, then turned off the lights, climbed onto the bed and lay down beside her.

Jiang Zhining turned around, lay in his arms, and hugged his waist.

"Do you want to do it tonight?" Song Yuzhou asked as usual.

He respected Jiang Zhining, so even if he had that need, as long as she didn't want to, he would just hold her while sleeping.

Jiang Zhining hummed softly: "Don't be so fast tonight, I can't stand it."

Song Yuzhou was surprised: "Wouldn't it be more enjoyable if you went faster?"

Jiang Zhining's face suddenly turned red. Song Yuzhou spoke as directly as ever.

Jiang Zhining was embarrassed: "Yes."

"Then keep going." Song Yuzhou made the decision. He couldn't let Jiang Zhining think that he was incompetent. He had to prove his strength.

“…”

Without waiting for her to speak, Song Yuzhou kissed her lips directly.

While kissing, his slender fingers unbuttoned her pajamas.

The moist lips moved all the way down, biting lightly on the collarbone, planting a plum blossom.