Li Huaijin missed her, he missed her terribly.

Lying alone in the room, all he could see when he closed his eyes was her image.

After Ah Li noticed that Li Huaijin's gaze met hers, she didn't look away. Those eyes, which seemed to be filled with longing, were like invisible threads tightly binding her.

Ah Li's eyes were filled with joy. She was very happy that Li Huaijin could come. At the same time, she was also a little embarrassed. This man's eyes seemed to hold a thousand words, deep and gentle.

Wang Li's slightly yellowish eyes watched as the two people remained silent and stared at each other from the moment they met. She then looked towards her daughter, Zhang Wang, whose earlier words were quite different from what she had seen.

These two young people are in love with each other.

A day apart feels like three autumns. If Li Huaijin were more proactive and enthusiastic, things might not just be a matter of longing for each other.

However, Zhang's father, without being angry, said to Ali with an air of authority: "You've been gone all these days without even going back. Do you only know to come back when your husband comes looking for you?"

Ah Li shrank back and looked towards Zhang's father. "I was wrong, Dad."

Seeing his fear of being beaten, Li Huaijin instinctively reached out and hugged him, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Ah Li was completely embraced by Li Huaijin, as if she had found a safe haven.

Li Huaijin hugged the person, feeling a sense of satisfaction; the person was small, soft, and fragrant.

Wang Li coughed twice, her voice tinged with displeasure: "What, Zhang family, you're implying that you've offended two people with one sentence? Do you have a problem with them both coming to see this old woman?"

Mr. Zhang quickly apologized, "No, I was thinking of bringing Mother home with me."

"Help me? I can't travel far right now."

Wang Li looked at her foot; she had fallen and suffered a minor fracture.

Mr. Zhang said, "It's alright, Huaijin will carry you when the time comes."

Wang Li asked, "Shall we leave now?"

Mr. Zhang replied, "No rush, we'll leave tomorrow. Li Huaijin and I will stay here together tonight."

At this moment, Madam Zhang spoke up, "If Li Huaijin doesn't go back, who will take care of his father?"

"Don't worry, Haotian and Yuhuan are helping to keep an eye on things."

Seeing that Li Huaijin seemed absent-minded these past two days, Li Haotian and Su Yuhuan teased him, "Missing your wife?"

At that moment, Li Huaijin touched the back of his head, feeling a little awkward, but still told the truth, "Yes, I miss her."

"Then go find her."

“Yes, go find her and bring her back. Uncle Li, we'll take care of her.”

Li Haotian and Su Yuhuan each said a sentence, saying that they would take good care of Li's father.

So, Li Huaijin went to find Zhang's father, brought some things, and came to Wangjia Village.

Along the way, Zhang's father told Li Huaijin that he would bring Wang Li's mother home with him, so that Ali's mother wouldn't have to run back and forth between the two places.

When Zhang Wangshi heard that Su Yuhuan and Li Haotian were looking after Li's father, she felt a strange unease. But Wang Lishi spoke up, "Then they can all stay. Huaijin and Ali can share a room. Get some rest early tonight and go home early tomorrow."

Huai Jin nodded and replied, "Okay."

He was still holding Ahri in his arms, and Ahri didn't get out of his arms. She even smelled his body; it smelled a little sweaty.

However, he's become more masculine, which she likes.

Li Huaijin noticed, and his throat bobbed twice.

At this moment, Madam Zhang said, "Huaijin, Ali is pregnant, but she's still quite far along. You'll have to take good care of her from now on."

Li Huaijin's newly formed thought was abruptly extinguished. "Yes, I will take good care of her."

Ah Li raised her head, wanting to see if he was happy.

As it turned out, Li Huaijin's face was a bit dark.

The reason for his dark complexion seems to be unsatisfied desires.

Ah Li snuggled into Li Huaijin's arms again, eliciting a barely audible sigh from him. Li Huaijin said, "Then I'll go cook first."

She just went to do the laundry, and Zhang Wangshi was busy with other things, so the meal hadn't been cooked yet.

Ah Li stepped out of Li Huaijin's arms and said, "I'll come too."

The two went to the kitchen together, while Zhang Wangshi went to tidy up Zhang's father's room.

Wang Li looked around but didn't want to take anything.

?

Ah Li followed behind Li Huaijin. As soon as they entered the kitchen, he pulled her behind the door, hugged her, and kissed her.

He even pulled Ahri's hand to his waist, and said, "Hold me."

Because his kisses are passionate, irresistible, and delightful.

The meal took a while to prepare, and Ahri sat on a small stool to the side, her face flushed.

Li Huaijin was in a good mood; the way he chopped meat with the cleaver was so skillful that he could make it look like a flower.

Just then, footsteps sounded. Ah Li, no longer shy, quickly stood up and walked to Li Huaijin's side, pretending to be helping out.

As the footsteps drew closer, it was Zhang's father.

Li Huaijin glanced at Zhang's father, then turned back to look at Ali, who was standing beside him, looking nervous but trying to appear calm. The corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.

She finally realized she should stand by his side.

Li Huaijin put down the kitchen knife and said to Zhang's father, "Dad, the kitchen is smoky, the two of us can manage."

Mr. Zhang said, "Let the women do the cooking."

Ah Li secretly glanced at Li Huaijin. Did he think the same way?

Li Huaijin looked at Ali with tender eyes, "In my family, cooking is a man's job."

For a moment, the aroma of the food and the tenderness in Li Huaijin's eyes intertwined.

Ah Li looked at Li Huaijin with great emotion.

Li Huaijin picked up the cleaver and continued cutting the meat, while Ah Li moved closer to him again.

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