After being discharged from the hospital, Jiang Wanying went directly to Bu Ling's house.
Xie Dong went home, packed a few clothes, and moved in with them.
After moving in, Xie Dong spent a few days with Jiang Wanying before going back to his busy schedule.
They leave early and return late every day.
Even so, Jiang Wanying's complexion improved day by day.
She spoke softly and gently, and was always accommodating to Little Star's requests, quickly winning over Sang Mianmian, who was a fence-sitter.
She calls her Aunt Jiang all the time, and even clings to her while she sleeps.
Seeing this made Bu Ling, the biological mother, feel a pang of sadness.
That's not all. When Jiang Wanying moved out, that heartless Sang Mianmian followed her.
Her follower, Liu Xiaotian, was naturally not left out either.
Jiang Wanying was more than happy to oblige. Xie Dong was usually busy, and she was often alone at home. Having her two children with her would keep her company and prevent her from feeling too lonely.
Well, seeing Bu Ling's sullen expression, I felt a little guilty.
She coughed lightly, "Sister-in-law, how about..." Before she could finish speaking, she felt her trouser leg being tugged.
She looked down and saw the little girl blinking her big eyes at her. Suddenly, she couldn't say a word. "...Let Mianmian stay with me for a couple of days?"
After saying that, she immediately added, "Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the two children."
Looking at the disloyal girl, Buling was extremely annoyed. "Let's go, anyway I..."
"Yay!" Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the little ingrate's cheers: "Aunt Jiang, let's go quickly."
Jiang Wanying suppressed a laugh as the little girl pulled her away. Behind them, Liu Xiaotian silently lifted their clothes, saying, "Aunt Bu, we're leaving now."
They then followed after them.
Bling: Nowhere to express my sorrow~
This girl is worse off than a piece of char siu!
Other people's children are reluctant to leave their parents, but she's the opposite; she wants to be as far away from home as possible.
When Sangshen got home from get off work that evening, he was greeted with a barrage of complaints from his dear wife.
While the mulberry trees appeared united in their hatred of the enemy, they were actually plotting something in their hearts.
My daughter isn't home?
Does that mean he can finally enjoy some alone time with his wife?
The more I think about it, the hotter my heart gets; the more I think about it, the more restless my hands become.
After Bling noticed this: ...
What's gotten into you now?
Mulberry: "Lingling~"
Bling: "I...uh...eat...go inside."
It's not impossible to eat it later!
As a result, she didn't get to eat until midnight.
I don't know what triggered this person today, but he seems to have inexhaustible energy, and he almost drained Bling dry.
Afterwards, Bling lay paralyzed on the bed, her eyes lifeless.
Sangshen, however, was quite refreshed and energetic, and even went to cook.
By the time he finished cooking, Buling had recovered. She lay on the bed, looking at the man who was only wearing underwear.
So, how does this person maintain such a good figure if they don't exercise at all?
Thinking this way, Buling asked the question.
To everyone's surprise, this person shamelessly said, "How can I not exercise? Don't we exercise every night?"
Bling: ....
Sure enough, men are naturally gifted in this area!
"Get lost!"
"Lingling, are you shy?"
"I'm not!" Bling declared. Shy? There's no way I'd ever be shy!
"You're just shy!" Sang Shen teased playfully.
Bu Ling rolled her eyes at him: "Don't you have anything important to do? I'm starving."
At her age, she can't stay up late, or she'll go bald.
Sangshen, instead of laughing at him, smiled even more radiantly. He brought the dumplings to the bedside.
So, naturally, Bling lay down and ate.
While eating, she suddenly felt that this marriage was actually quite good.
Someone cooks for you in the middle of the night and even brings it to your bed.
Only her own mother could be so tolerant of her.
Thinking about it, she picked up a dumpling and fed it to Sangshen: "Have you eaten?"
The mulberry replied indistinctly, "After you finish, I'll finish the rest."
Tell me, if all gay men had this awareness in their past lives, why would there be so many gay women who are afraid of marriage?
Buling ate a dumpling and fed a mulberry.
After finishing eating, she kissed the mulberry's lips with her greasy mouth: "A reward."
Mulberry reacted quickly: "Not enough."
Bling: ...
This person is utterly devoid of any warmth or compassion.
"sleep!"
That shameless mulberry: "Verb or noun?"
Bling rolled up the blanket: "Trying to show off your culture, huh?"
The two bantered back and forth, and soon fell asleep.
During the few days their daughter was away from home, not only was the daughter happy, but her parents also really let loose.
They don't need to worry about their daughter; the two of them can play however they want, and there's no need to worry that their daughter might see something that could lead other children astray.
In the past few days, the two of them hadn't even thought about having a daughter.
It wasn't until the little girl Sang Mianmian missed her parents that she sheepishly returned with her bundle.
When Buling came home from get off work that evening, her first reaction upon seeing her daughter was a little regret.
Ah~ those carefree days are over!
Now that they've come back, we can't kick them out; after all, they're our own flesh and blood.
She forced a smile: "It's good that you're back." Her reply was rather formal.
Little Mianmian was completely unaware of her mother's unwelcome attitude. She ran to her mother's side and chattered excitedly about her experiences over the past few days.
Behind her, Liu Xiaotian walked over unhurriedly, "Aunt Bu."
Buling looked at the rather organized young boy, then glanced at her chattering daughter.
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