The sunlight shone through the gaps between the leaves onto the flattened lawn, bringing warmth and heat to the two people kissing on the haystack. They hugged each other and kissed for a long time before stopping.

"Lian Qing, you obviously like me too," Qi Xiangyu panted slightly as he held Song Lian Qing's face, his eyes dark as he pecked and kissed his lips a few times, his voice low and sexy, "As long as you are willing, I will help you and we can go back together, do you think that's okay?"

Song Lianqing paused, and his mind recalled the bitterness and pain he had felt when he saw Qi Xiangyu and Luo Yian together. The unwillingness and possessiveness that came from the depths of his soul were not fake. The love and affection he had felt during the kiss just now were not fake either. He still liked Qi Xiangyu.

Song Lianqing thought about this, pursed his lips and turned his head away. He did not let go of Qi Xiangyu's hand, nor did he say no. Instead, he grabbed his clothes tightly, implying that he agreed tacitly. He decided to give each other another chance.

"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."

Qi Xiangyu curled the corners of his lips and kissed his cheek gently. They hugged each other. The breeze blew, making the grass leaves sway and fly. The grass leaves rubbed against each other and made rustling sounds. Among these sounds, the gentle whispers were set off to be extremely quiet, but extremely gentle.

Song Lianqing hugged Qi Xiangyu's back tightly, buried his face in his shoulder and breathed deeply. Qi Xiangyu held him with one hand, remained silent for a moment, kissed his cheek, then hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Lianqing, does this mean you agree to be with me?"

Song Lianqing, who had just come to his senses, was stunned for a moment when he heard Qi Xiangyu's words. He frowned and glared at him, but because the corners of his eyes were red, he looked not intimidating at all.

"I'm already like this, and you're still asking me this kind of question." Song Lianqing pushed Qi Xiangyu away in anger, and reached out to tidy up his clothes. He found that Qi Xiangyu was holding him down, and frowned and cursed, "Idiot! Get out of the way!"

"Lian Qing, is this what I think you mean?"

Qi Xiangyu was stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and hugged Song Lianqing into his arms again. He was so happy that he couldn't suppress his smile. His chuckles rang in Song Lianqing's ears, making them itchy. He stopped moving and said stubbornly, "No."

"I don't care. I'll take it as your consent." Qi Xiangyu knew that Song Lianqing was just being stubborn. He hugged him shamelessly, kissed his ears and cheeks, and called him another name in a sticky voice, "Wife, baby."

"Who is your wife? Who is your baby? Don't call me that. It's so corny."

Song Lianqing's already red ears became even redder because of Qi Xiangyu's address, and the red even spread to his cheeks. Qi Xiangyu chuckled and looked into his eyes, and suddenly said seriously, "It's still early, shall we continue?"

"Keep going! Get up!"

Song Lianqing glared at Qi Xiangyu and kicked him. He reached out and grabbed his ankle, restraining him with a slight pull. The two of them became more ambiguous.

"One more kiss and I'll get up."

Qi Xiangyu looked at Song Lianqing's angry eyes with a smile, and without waiting for Song Lianqing's response as soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed him on the lips. The two of them kissed sweetly again in this deserted corner.

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Little Milk Ball, Little Fatty and Chaochao were escorted back to the yard by the staff. After a fierce battle of digging the soil and catching chickens, the three white and fat milk balls instantly turned from white and fat buns into chocolate buns.

The three little kids were standing in the yard, covered in mud, grinning foolishly at Zhang Yuechen and the others. Of all the things on their bodies, their teeth were probably the whitest.

"Oh my god, kid, have you rolled in the mud?" Zhang Yuechen saw the mud kid Chaochao, walked over and led the three of them to the pool to wash their hands and faces, angry and amused, "Where did you and your brothers go? How did you become like this?"

"Brother, take Chaochao to catch pheasants!" Chaochao looked at Zhang Yuechen with sparkling eyes, and pointed with his dirty little hand at three long-tailed pheasants carried by the staff not far away, and said in a milky voice:

"Dad, look, that's the pheasant we caught. Little Candy brother said that we can make chicken soup with it in the evening. Drinking the soup will help you grow taller. Dad, I really want to drink it."

"Wow! Chaochao, you guys are amazing!" Zhang Yuechen took a look at the fat pheasant, then looked at the little fat boy unconsciously and said with a smile, "Were all these pheasants caught by Mantou?"

"No, these were all caught by the boss!" The little fat boy denied Zhang Yuechen's question, proudly hugged Little Candy's shoulders, and said admiringly:

"The boss took the cage and put the insect under it. When the pheasants came over, the boss pulled the string and covered it. Then Chaochao and I jumped on top of the cage. The uncles came to help and we caught it. Isn't my boss amazing?"

"Brother Mantou, actually Little Candy didn't do much. These pheasants were caught by you and brother Chaochao together! You are the best."

The little kid washed his little face and denied with a chuckle that he had caught the pheasant. He said he had only given the idea but had not put in any effort, so it could not be considered that he had caught the pheasant.

"Little Candy is so smart."

Zhang Yuechen rubbed the little head of the little boy and was even more impressed with his intelligence. He was a child prodigy with high IQ. He knew how to catch pheasants at such a young age. He was so smart and amazing.

"Hehehe... Thank you Susu, brother Chaochao is also very smart," the little kid praised Chaochao generously. Chaochao blushed and felt embarrassed. After praising him, the little kid looked around the yard and tilted his head in confusion, "Susu, why can't I see my dad?"

"Your father?" Zhang Yuechen looked up and around. As expected, he didn't see Song Lianqing. Even Qi Xiangyu was not there. He was stunned for a moment, as if he had thought of something, and said, "He should have gone to look for you with your uncle Xiangyu. It's okay. I'll call them later. Now you two should go take a shower and change clothes with your uncle."

"Okay~"

The little milk ball nodded obediently, his little baby voice was purring. The little fat boy also nodded, but he turned around and covered his and the little milk ball's microphones, and whispered to the little milk ball, "Boss, your dad must have gone on a date with my brother. Don't worry, my brother will protect your dad."

Zhang Yuechen, who heard it because he was close to them, said: “…”Are kids nowadays so precocious and have such advanced ideas?

After hearing this, the little kid nodded and said seriously, "Then we can't disturb them. Let them be together!"

Zhang Yuechen: “…”Ah…Song Lianqing, if you don’t come back, your son will be led astray!