"I apologize to you, let's make up, okay?"
The fluffy thing suddenly rubbed against Little Coin's hand.
"Third Uncle, Third Aunt, has it forgiven me?"
"Yes, the furry thing is a sign that it's affectionate towards you."
Little Coin was quite happy.
"Hehe, fluffy, we're best friends now."
Zhuang Zhimeng greeted the children with a smile.
"Let's go inside and play, it's too cold outside."
The four children each led the couple into the house, holding their hands.
Little Coin asked again.
"Third Uncle, won't you get cold with all that fur?"
"When the furry creature gets cold, it will crawl into the tree hole on its own, so we don't need to worry about it."
The other children also started asking various questions.
Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai answered patiently.
As a result, Yangyang and Xiaogangbeng didn't want to go back to their rooms and wanted to sleep together.
Zhuang Zhimeng and An Qingbai slept with the six children for one night.
Zhuang Zhimeng was still feeling sentimental when she woke up in the morning.
Fortunately, there were only six children.
If we add Ping An and An to the mix, then the two of us will have to take care of eight children.
We've really become the leaders of the kids.
"Haha, I bet we won't even have enough room for all our beds."
"We'll just stack them one on top of the other then."
An Qingbai smiled and hugged his wife, kissing her several times.
"Honey, how about we get a bigger bed made again?"
"Sure, if we're going to fight, let's fight on a super big bed."
This way, even with several children, there's enough room to sleep.
"The key is still the wood; it has to match the furniture in our house."
"Yes, we do have some storage space, but not enough. We'll build a larger bed when we have enough."
"Okay, let's wait and see."
A few days later, the couple drew a piece of wood, specifically small-leaf sandalwood.
Zhuang Zhimeng pulled her lover into the warehouse to take a look.
"This timber is so beautiful that it would be snapped up by countless people."
"Emperors in the past enjoyed life, owning all the beautiful things."
"Who says otherwise?"
Honey, you calculate the dimensions inside, cut it up, and then take it out.
"After we finish making the big bed, we'll sell the old one to the warehouse; it'll probably be worth a lot of money."
"Okay, honey, how much wood did you draw this time?"
"Ten tons of small-leaf sandalwood logs were drawn."
"That's quite a lot; there aren't many small-leaf sandalwood trees to begin with."
"Yes, not many in China."
Zhuang Zhimeng placed a log of small-leaf sandalwood in a certain location in the warehouse.
"Honey, shall we call after the New Year?"
"Yeah, we should wait until it's warmer before we call. Why bother in this freezing weather?"
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