Lu Linchuan seemed not to hear, not even raising his head, just silently and attentively washing the diapers, then wringing them dry, standing up, shaking them out, and using bamboo clips to clip them one by one to the wire strung in the yard.
The white diapers swayed gently in the evening breeze, carrying a clean, soapy scent.
After cleaning up, Lu Linchuan returned.
“Rinchuan…” She suddenly wanted to call his name.
"Um."
He responded, but his hand did not leave hers; his fingertips traced her cheek and gently slid down to behind her ear, with a slightly rough, caressing sensation.
The sensation was like a weak electric current, causing Su Wantang's body to stiffen slightly.
The atmosphere changed without us even realizing it.
The wind seemed to have stopped, and only their breathing could be heard in the courtyard. He lowered his head, approaching her little by little, his deep eyes reflecting her small, somewhat flustered image.
Su Wantang's heart started racing uncontrollably, pounding like a rabbit in her chest.
She could smell a clearer, more distinct masculine scent on him, both domineering and clean.
Her eyes slowly closed, awaiting the kiss that was about to fall.
"puff--"
A deep, penetrating thud, rich in sound, clearly emanated from the inner room.
Immediately afterwards, a loud "Wah!" was heard, followed by the earth-shattering wail of the giant gemstone.
Su Wantang: "..."
Lu Linchuan: "..."
He stopped less than a centimeter from her lips, his handsome face darkening inch by inch at a visible speed.
The ambiguous atmosphere that had just filled the courtyard was instantly dispelled by an ominous smell.
Su Wantang suddenly opened her eyes, looked at his face which was as black as the bottom of a pot, and could no longer hold back.
She burst out laughing.
Lu Linchuan glared at her fiercely, his eyes filled with unfulfilled desire and annoyance at being interrupted, almost tangible.
He turned around, took long strides, and stormed into the house with a dark expression.
Su Wantang followed behind, her shoulders shaking with laughter.
Lu Linchuan, his face dark, gently picked up the wailing Da Bao, supporting the little guy's bottom with one hand and pinching his nose with the other, holding the child far away from himself.
Their serious and wary demeanor made it seem as if they were holding not their own son, but a biological weapon that could explode at any moment.
"Lu Linchuan, be careful," Su Wantang reminded him with a smile.
Seeing him frantically trying to clean up the mess, the gloom in Su Wantang's heart was finally dispelled by the lively crying and laughter.
Home, perhaps, is like this.
There's him, there's the child, there are endless diapers to wash and a never-ending mess to clean up.
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