“Snap—”
The tea lid in Su Manyun's hand fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
Tao Nianwan's expression remained unchanged, and she gently hooked her husband's palm with her fingertips.
Shi Zhengyang understood what she meant and immediately picked up the handkerchief beside him and gently wiped the juice remaining on her fingertips.
Tao Nianwan watched quietly as the servants hurriedly picked up the fragments.
Su Manyun, can't you bear it?
There are still many days to come, and she must protect her husband and son tightly and never let anyone take advantage of them.
Old Madam Shi looked at the tense situation, sighed helplessly, and said, "Zhengyang, since you and your wife have reconciled, why don't you move back to the old house? It will be easier for the whole family to live together and take care of each other."
Shi Zhengyang held his wife's hand without hesitation, "Mom, we live well now. We're close to Ah Heng, so it's convenient for us to take care of Youran."
As he spoke, he gently pinched Tao Nianwan's fingertips, his eyes full of doting, "Besides, Nianwan likes the garden over there. I specially planted a garden full of roses for her. When it blooms, it will be beautiful beyond words."
Upon hearing this, Tao Nianwan pursed her lips and smiled, then held her husband's fingers tightly with her backhand.
“Ahem…”
The old lady coughed twice and said, "Ajue's leg has been reattached for the third time. I plan to let him rest at home for a while."
She looked at Shi Zhengyang and said, "Please persuade Ah Heng. After all, they are brothers..."
"Mom." Shi Zhengyang once again held his wife's hand tightly, "Shi Heng is my only son."
He frowned slightly, "Shi Jue caused Youran to remain unconscious until now. Ah Heng didn't kill him because of our family ties."
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