Jiang Si was both amused and exasperated upon hearing this. "Please spare your old mother!"
She had only been wearing it for a short while, and she was already sweating.
But thinking that it was a rare occasion to wear it, Jiang Si still lifted the hem of her skirt and let the two little ones lead her slowly through the living room for more than ten minutes.
During the session, the two little ones put their newfound knowledge to use, even copying the "Wedding March" they had heard at noon.
“Clang—clang—clang—, clang—clang—clang—clang…”
Finally, Huo Tingzhou took out the camera he had prepared in advance.
With a flash of light, happiness was captured in a moment.
The happy outcome was that that evening, the two little ones ignored their father's explicit and implicit suggestions, and went straight to the master bedroom on the second floor after washing up.
Huo Tingzhou sighed helplessly, "Alright, it's getting late, you should all go to sleep."
Sui Sui and Zhao Zhao looked at each other. "Dad, you have to promise us one thing."
"What's up?"
"We're asleep, so you can't sneak us away!" Then the two added, "Tomorrow we want to be the first to wish Mom a Happy New Year!"
"Okay, I won't move you."
Seeing their father nod in agreement, the two little ones finally relaxed and obediently crawled into bed.
But Huo Tingzhou only said he wouldn't move them out; he didn't say they should sleep between him and his wife.
So, no sooner had the two little ones fallen asleep than he moved them to a spot further inside the bed.
At this time, there was less than an hour before the New Year's bell rang.
With two little guys around, there's nothing they can do.
The two talked for a while, shoulder to shoulder, before Huo Tingzhou finally asked a question.
"Wife, that wedding dress..."
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