Sang Tianen pursed his lips and looked at the old man in front of him with a headache. After thinking for a while, he said, "You can help, but you have to do it within your ability. If you want heavy things, ask me to do it. Don't try to be brave. Understand?"
"I know." Yan Zheng smiled sweetly and leaned over to kiss Sang Tianen on the cheek, "My wife is so good to me."
Sang Tianen's tense face relaxed, and he scolded with a smile: "You just act like a spoiled child all day long, like a child."
"Didn't you say I was your baby?" Yan Zheng muttered in dissatisfaction, "No wonder people say that when a couple has been together for a long time, a kiss can give them nightmares for half the night. You're becoming more and more disgusted with me."
Sang Tianen knew Yan Zheng was about to start again, so he quickly changed the subject: "Move the top cardboard box onto the cart."
Seeing that he had something to do, Yan Zheng immediately reached for the paper box on the shelf happily, no longer dwelling on what had just happened.
He held the huge box in his arms, but his hand slipped and it fell to the ground with a loud noise.
The sound of a heavy object falling startled Sang Tianen, who was carrying something. He quickly dropped what he was holding and walked over to Yan Zheng, nervously asking, "How is it? Are you hurt?"
"No, I just accidentally dropped something on the ground." Yan Zheng said with a look of regret.
Sang Tianen's eyes moved to the cardboard box on the ground and he consoled her, "It's a big box, it's strange you can hold it. Forget it, you should go to the living room and rest. I'm so nervous with you here that I can't concentrate on my work."
As he spoke, he dragged Yan Zheng towards the living room, but Yan Zheng suddenly stopped and looked straight at a half-opened photo album on the floor.
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