He is now used to the little girl chattering around him, and is also used to thinking about bringing something back for her when he sees something. Habit is a terrible thing.

Even after returning home, Luo Qiao couldn't understand why Jing Wanpeng and An Siyun got together. She thought it was probably God's will.

If it really works out, it's actually not bad. An Siyun has a lively personality, which complements Jing Wanpeng's personality. Although there is a big age difference, people in later generations always say: "As long as there is love in your heart, age is not a problem."

Besides, Jing Wanpeng has taken good care of himself and now looks to be in his thirties. If you are not familiar with him, you will never be able to tell Jing Wanpeng's real age.

When Lu Yichen came in, he saw his wife daydreaming. He came out of the shower and saw his wife still lying on her back on the bed, unconscious.

So he pressed on directly: "Qiaobao, what are you thinking about? Why are you so absorbed in it?"

Luo Qiao was choking on the sudden weight: "Do you want to crush me to death?"

"Who told you to daydream and ignore others?"

"Get down quickly, I can't breathe."

"Then tell me what you were thinking about just now?"

Luo Qiao stretched out her arms and hugged Lu Yichen's neck, pulled him down, and kissed him on the face: "I promised others not to tell you, you will know in a few days. I was also shocked, so I was thinking about it so hard."

"What's the big deal? Why can't you tell me?"

"I promised others not to tell you. Besides, if I tell you now, I'm afraid you will be confused. In order not to embarrass you, I'd better not tell you."

The more Lu Yichen listened, the more confused he became. However, the more confused he was, the more he wanted to know. The two of them started playing around on the bed.

But before the question was asked, the two of them became close to each other.

The moon outside the window was so shy that it hid in the clouds, leaving only the two people together in the room, talking passionately in ecstasy.

****** The next day, when Luo Qiao woke up, there was no one on the other side of the bed. The children had returned to their previous routines over the past few days.

Luo Qiao looked at the time and it was already late.

Before she got up, Lu Yichen pushed the door open and walked in: "Qiaobao, are you awake?"

Luo Qiao hummed softly: "Where are the children?"

Walking to the bedside: "Lie down for a while, or start now?"

Luo Qiao stretched out her arms and hugged him: "I don't have the strength to get up."

After hearing this, Lu Yichen smiled and said, "Qiaobao, do you want to stay in bed?"

He reached into the quilt and said, "Then I'm going to show off my ability."

Luo Qiao smiled and dodged his hand. The two of them played around for a while before Lu Yichen said, "Okay, if you don't get up, the kids will be here soon."

But Luo Qiao just refused to reach out, and Lu Yichen had no choice. She was his woman, he could only pamper her. What else could he do? He picked up the clothes and helped her put them on.

When the two of them arrived at the front yard, breakfast was already on the table. Yanyan shouted, "Mom, come here quickly."

Luo Qiao smiled and replied, "Coming."

As soon as he sat down, Xiao Yezi smiled and said, "Mom, you have become a lazy bug. You are the last one to get up in our family."

Luo Qiao felt a little embarrassed, then she carefully reached out her hand and pinched Lu Yichen's thigh hard. Lu Yichen grimaced in pain but didn't make a sound.

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The sharp-eyed Xiao Yu asked in confusion: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

Now everyone looked over. Luo Qiao withdrew her hand as if nothing had happened and turned to ask, "What's wrong with you?"

Lu Yichen coughed lightly and raised the spoon of porridge in his hand: "Nothing, this spoon is a little hot."

The children believed it and stopped asking questions, and Luo Qiao was satisfied.

Only the old man sitting opposite laughed. He was happy to see the young couple have a good relationship.

Aunt Tang, who was helping the children peel eggs, had smiles in her eyes. She saw the interaction between the two. They are already parents of five children, but their relationship is still as close as when they were newlyweds. She was happy for them.

Haha, those irritating words were automatically swallowed up by the system.

(End of this chapter)