Guan Wenru was both amused and exasperated. "He Sheng! It's a square! Not an egg! And it's not about feeding the character baby!"
He Sheng then wrote a crooked mouth shape and pointed at it, saying, "Mom, this character is angry! Look, it's all crooked from anger!"
He Yi leaned closer to look, "It's really crooked! It looks like Dad's eyebrows when he's angry!"
He Qi secretly glanced at He Yanzhi's eyebrows and covered her mouth to laugh.
Guan Wenru looked at her three children, some staring blankly, some fooling around, and some studying their father's eyebrows, their homework books a mess. She took a deep breath and suddenly raised her voice, "He Yi! He Qi! He Sheng!"
The three children froze instantly, all looking up at their mother, knowing this was a sign that she was truly angry.
Guan Wenru pointed to the notebook and said, enunciating each word clearly, "Now! Immediately! Right now! Write all the words you're supposed to write neatly! If you keep rambling on, tonight's storybook is gone!"
The triplets finally stopped making a fuss and obediently lowered their heads to write.
He Yanzhi smiled and whispered in Guan Wenru's ear, "When Teacher Guan gets angry... she actually looks quite convincing."
"!" Guan Wenru glared at him and reached out to pinch his waist.
hateful!
No excess fat!
......
After helping the triplets finish their homework, He Yanzhi and Guan Wenru were exhausted.
Baiyun was also sleeping inside.
He Yanzhi coaxed the triplets to sleep in the small room.
After they fell asleep, he tiptoed back to the master bedroom.
The door clicked shut and locked itself.
Guan Wenru was sitting on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed), applying face cream in front of a small mirror. "You're back? Those three rascals are finally asleep?"
He Yanzhi didn't answer, but walked straight over, bent down and picked her up in his arms. "Mmm."
"Ouch..." Guan Wenru exclaimed softly, almost dropping the face cream in her hand! "He Yanzhi! What are you doing! Put me down! I haven't finished applying it yet..."
He Yanzhi carried her and gently placed her on the kang (a heated brick bed), then leaned down and silenced her with a kiss.
Hmm!
Guan Wenru nudged his shoulder, "Don't... you're tired... there's a ton of work at the factory today... and the kids are making a fuss too..."
He Yanzhi deepened the kiss, his hand expertly slipping inside her thin nightgown. "I missed you... make it up to me... you said it yourself last night..."
When did she say that?
Guan Wenru's breathing was unsteady, "You...you scoundrel...um..."
The two lingered for a long time, leaving the bed in disarray.
Guan Wenru was so tired that she didn't even want to move her fingers, and she closed her eyes and panted.
He Yanzhi leaned to the side, propping his head up as he looked at her, gently brushing away her sweaty bangs with his fingers. "Tired?"
Guan Wenru didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, her voice hoarse, "What do you think... you beast..."
He Yanzhi chuckled softly, rolled off the kang (a heated brick bed), and said, "Lie down, don't move."
He walked to the washbasin stand in the corner and wrung out a warm, damp towel.
He Yanzhi gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and neck.
Guan Wenru gave a comfortable hum, her eyes still closed, "That's more like it... My arms... I can't lift them anymore..."
He Yanzhi carefully lifted her arm and wiped it gently.
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