These grown men had never thought that far ahead, but Lili had thought of it as soon as she walked in.
They were already correcting their mistakes without their knowledge.
At this moment, Zhang Qinghua felt that with such a wife, what more could a husband ask for?
Song Lili didn't hide anything, "Yes, I just feel that you guys are spoiling and indulging her too much."
"It's true that girls should be pampered and spoiled, but we can't let them lose their ability to survive."
"After all, in this life, relying on yourself is the most reliable thing. Mountains may crumble, and people may run away."
Therefore, no matter who you are, you must learn to survive alone.
"Lili, thank you." Thank you for everything you've done.
"Who told you to be my man?" Song Lili said with a grin, not wanting to be caught up in the heavy atmosphere. Didn't they see that the little bun was sitting obediently and not playing anymore?
"Yes, you'll have to rely on me from now on. I won't run away," Zhang Qinghua said quietly.
Song Lili's words, "Mountains crumble when you rely on them, and people run away when you rely on them," made him feel very uncomfortable.
He should be Lili's support for life.
Song Lili found it amusing; she hadn't expected him to care about just one sentence.
She smiled and kissed Zhang Qinghua, saying, "Okay, you are my support, my support for life."
However, she cannot lose the ability to live independently.
"Mommy, kiss me." Suddenly, the little dumpling crawled over, pouting, and climbed onto Song Lili.
"Okay, kiss." Song Lili smiled and kissed the little dumpling's cheek. He smiled and his eyes narrowed, revealing his little tiger teeth. He was incredibly cute.
After laughing for a while, he crawled over again and said, "Mommy, kiss me."
"No more kissing, we've already kissed." Song Lili dodged away, grabbing him to prevent him from getting closer.
"I kissed him, I didn't!" The little dumpling got anxious, stomped his feet in anger, and grabbed at the ground with his little hands.
Song Lili understood; this meant she had kissed him, but he hadn't kissed her yet.
She then let go of the little dumpling, leaned her face in, and the little dumpling held her head, giving her a loud kiss.
Song Lili patted the little dumpling's bottom and said, "Xiao Chen is so cute." Her eyes darted around and she added, "Go give your big brother a kiss."
Zhang Qinghua possesses all the characteristics of men of this era, but not to such an extreme degree.
Therefore, he doesn't show his emotions to his family and is somewhat chauvinistic, but it's within Song Lili's acceptable range.
He envied her close relationship with Xiao Baozi, but he couldn't bring himself to do it, so he could only admire her from afar.
Every time Song Lili saw him like this, she wanted to roll her eyes and yell at him, "Would it kill you to express yourself?"
Seeing Song Lili's sly smile, the little boy smiled slyly too, then nodded, and with his short legs, he ran over and pounced on Zhang Qinghua.
Zhang Qinghua quickly grabbed him. The kang (heated brick bed) was a bit high; if he fell, he could get hurt.
Just as he was thinking this, the little dumpling climbed into his arms, wrapped his head in its little hands, and gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.
Zhang Qinghua was stunned, frozen, staring at the little bun with disbelief in his eyes, and seemed a little...blushing?
Song Lili suppressed a laugh at Zhang Qinghua's bewildered expression; he was so adorable.
Looking at his wife's smiling eyes and then at his son's innocent eyes, Zhang Qinghua couldn't bring himself to be angry.
In the end, all that could be called out to "Lili" was a helpless cry, yet within it lay an unchanging indulgence.
"Oh dear, he's your son. It's nothing for him to kiss you. I kiss him all the time," Song Lili quickly said, trying to comfort the embarrassed man.
“This… he’s a boy, this isn’t good,” Zhang Qinghua said dryly.
"He's still young. When he grows up, he won't kiss you anymore; he'll only kiss me," Song Lili said with a smile.
"No way." Zhang Qinghua's face darkened. This guy's grown up and he still wants to kiss Lili? How can that be allowed?
“Why not? That’s my son.” Song Lili said deliberately, seeing his dark face.
"I said no, and that's final." Zhang Qinghua didn't explain further; it was simply no.
“You…you really are…” Song Lili couldn’t help but laugh out loud, “So cute…” She was actually jealous.
Zhang Qinghua blushed at the laughter, shoved the little bun into Song Lili's arms, and fled in panic.
This made Song Lili burst into laughter again. It was really interesting to tease Zhang Qinghua like this.
The little dumpling laughed along, giggling.
"What do you know? You're laughing too." Song Lili gently pinched the little boy's nose and looked at him affectionately.
"Laughing big brother." The little bun said cutely.
"Oh, so you know you're laughing at your grandpa? Pretty clever, kid. Watch out, your grandpa might beat you up!" Song Lili laughed again. This son of hers was truly a source of joy, bringing her happiness every day.
"Mom, I want to play with my little brother and my little sister."
The little dumpling sat for a while, but then couldn't sit still anymore and struggled to get down and go find his friends.
Song Lili didn't hold him back, but dressed him in his cotton coat and pretended that he had run off to play.
When Song Lili was left alone, she slowly began to think about what to do after this lovemaking.
Life goes on. As long as the Fang family backs down, things will probably be over.
However, if Zhang Aiai cannot stand up for herself, even if this problem is solved this time, there will be another one.
Most importantly, we need to teach Zhang Aiai how to handle such situations and how to live in her husband's family.
However, she had no right to speak out, and could only think about it.
On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, someone from the Fang family came to take Zhang Aiai and Xiao Tao home.
The visitors were Mrs. Jiang and Old Man Fang, because Fang Yaoqing was still lying on the kang (a heated brick bed) and couldn't get up.
This time, Mr. Jiang was quite sensible; he humbled himself and apologized as soon as he arrived, saying that he had made many mistakes in the past.
Zhang Shengtian didn't make things difficult for them, he just didn't agree to let Zhang Aiai return to the Fang family.
Finally, after much pleading from the Jiangs, Zhang Shengtian took pity on them and nodded, but still gave them a warning.
“In-laws, we all have sons and daughters. You feel sorry for your child, and I feel sorry for my Ai’ai.”
"Hopefully, this kind of thing won't happen again in the future."
In other words, if there is a next time, Fang Yaoqing will suffer again, and it will be even more severe than this time.
Zhang Qinghua had already warned her before, and Jiang quickly nodded, "Don't worry, in-laws, it won't happen again, it really won't happen again."
"I was blinded by greed before and did wrong things. I definitely won't do it again, so don't worry."
"I will definitely treat Ai'ai like my own daughter from now on, don't worry," Jiang said somewhat obsequiously.
She harbored resentment, but dared not vent it on Zhang Aiai, lest her own son suffer. She felt sorry for her son and did not want to see him beaten so badly that he could not get out of bed again.
So, from now on, just bear with it?
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