Shen Qinghuan naturally stayed with the children to have dinner with the old lady.
The weather was already gloomy, and after dinner, it started to rain heavily.
Mrs. Yu said: "Qinghuan, I don't think this rain will stop for a while. It's not safe to drive in heavy rain. You and the children should stay at the old house tonight."
If Shen Qinghuan had come alone, she would definitely have driven away in the rain.
But there are the children, and she doesn't want to put them in danger.
After thinking for a moment, he agreed.
"Aunt Wu, go clean up a guest room for Qinghuan to stay in."
Aunt Wu left with a smile on her face.
Yu Beiting, who had been silent all this time, curled up the corners of his mouth unconsciously.
Around nine o'clock, the old lady went back to her room to rest, and Shen Qinghuan accompanied the three little ones upstairs to wash up.
Chen Bao and Nuan Bao are very familiar with the old house, so they won’t have trouble sleeping here.
An An’s bed is very big, and the three little ones don’t feel crowded even when they sleep in a row.
"Good night, Mommy."
"Good night, Chenbao, Nuanbao, and An'an." Shen Qinghuan kissed them one by one.
Only after seeing them fall asleep did Shen Qinghuan turn off the lights and come out.
Yu Beiting was standing at the door, leaning against the wall.
"Are the children asleep?" His low voice was a little hoarse and magnetic.
Shen Qinghuan moved her fingers slightly, avoiding Yu Beiting's gaze.
"Um."
Why do I feel this scene is a bit weird?
It seemed... like a natural conversation between a husband and wife.
This was the scene she had always dreamed of.
But now she doesn't need it.
Shen Qinghuan: "I'm going back to my room."
She turned around and Yu Beiting suddenly grabbed her hand.
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