Every family has its own troubles. Lu Yang picked up the hammer and hammered in another nail. He got up and sat on it for a while. It was still a bit shaky. Why did An'an run to the backyard?

If she used to be so eager to be by Lu Yang's side and watch him work, now she would definitely be a responsible quality inspector.

After dinner, Song Qing took the two children to bathe and asked them where they wanted to sleep. An'an really wanted to sleep with her aunt because she could bring the kitten to bed with her aunt. Her mother wouldn't allow it with her here, but then she quickly remembered her plan and hugged her pillow tightly.

"Sleep with Mom."

Lu Yang thought he would be able to spend the night alone with Song Qing, but unexpectedly there were two more third wheels in the room. He slept in the corner, Song Qing slept between him and An An, and Xiao Ting slept next to An An.

"Dad, I want to hear a story."

Lu Yang flipped through several storybooks, but the two of them kept switching between them, saying they had already heard the story before or that the story wasn't good. Lu Yang worked tirelessly without complaint, while Song Qing went over and slapped An An on the bottom.

"Go to sleep if you don't listen."

Of course, they couldn't go to sleep now. Although An'an wanted to keep a close eye on her parents, she couldn't resist the temptation of the kitten. The kitten was on the floor in her aunt's room. The two of them slipped off the kang (a heated brick bed). If Song Qing hadn't called them to put on their shoes, they probably would have run over barefoot.

After running over, she picked up the fat and helpless kitten and kissed it passionately. Finally, she climbed onto her aunt's bed. Lu Ronghui was reading a book and silently lifted the blanket to let them play on the bed.

Lu Yang reached out and rubbed the calf that his daughter had stepped on. An'an was solid; she ran and jumped on the kang (a heated brick bed), so it hurt quite a bit when someone stepped on her calf.

Sui Sui originally wanted to come and sleep with them, but after all the commotion today, she's now clinging to her parents. She's lying in bed hugging her mother's neck and won't even reach out. Her brother, being glared at by their father, quickly came over to apologize, but Sui Sui just rolled over and buried herself in her mother's arms, ignoring him.

Song Qing was reading a book. Lu Yang wanted to go and sit next to her, but she pushed him away with the book.

"What's wrong?"

Nothing much, I just wanted to get a little closer.

Lu Yang didn't give up and slowly moved closer. He didn't seem to mind the heat in the middle of summer. Song Qing reached out and pinched his waist.

"Ouch"

He even deliberately screamed pitifully. Originally, Song Qing hadn't put in much effort, but after he screamed, he started to exert force with his hands.

Lu Yang: "..."

With two children at home and the room door wide open, the couple frequently moved between the two rooms, laughing. Both were dressed neatly, and they didn't engage in any inappropriate behavior while sitting together.

After being pinched, Lu Yang could only look at her helplessly.

The two children must have discovered something fun over there, because their laughter carried over. Lu Yang smiled helplessly, lay down, and took a book to cover his head.

"Luckily, we only have one child. Xiaoting is just coming to stay for a few days. Look at how quiet Xiaoting is. But when An'an takes care of her, she's like a little monkey. If we had two children, life would be..."

Then look at Zhao Qin's family next door. Neither of their children is easy to deal with. When the two of them are together, their power is not simply 1+1, but several times greater.

Remembering what He Zhangcheng's mother had said, Song Qing suddenly put away her book and looked at him seriously. Lu Yang silently sat up, looking himself over again and again, "...What's wrong?"

He didn't say anything.

Song Qing didn't want to test him, so she went straight to the point, "You want to have another one?"

Lu Yang's eyes widened slightly. When did he ever say that he was just glad that he only had one child? If he had another one like An'an, he would have a terrible headache.

"No"

"What about the future? Are there any rules in your family that I don't know about, such as the requirement to have a boy?"

“We don’t have such a rule in our family. In my grandfather’s generation, countless family members died of hunger, and only a few survived. Our only rule is to have enough to eat.”

Song Qing: "..."

Lu Yang tossed the book he was holding onto the table, silently moved next to Song Qing, and reached out to massage her hands. "I'm a Party member, and my ideological awareness is very high. Don't try to smear me."

Song Qing: "...What kind of mudslinging is this? Let's discuss it today. I don't plan to have another child for at least the next few years. I'm very busy with work and have a lot of things to do at the factory."

"Then let's not have another one. If we have another one like An'an, then we'll both have to take care of the child besides working."

His daughter is wonderful, but having just one is enough. Lu Yang wants to wait until his daughter is a little older so she can spend more time alone with Song Qing. But that's all he says. Once An'an grows up, she'll start to get jealous, feeling that there are so many more people in her daughter's world and that she herself has become less important.

Lu Yang was about to pat her on the shoulder when he heard a breaking sound from next door. An An was already yelling for help.

"Daddy, Daddy, come quick!"

Lu Yang immediately stood up. "I'll go take a look first."

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