Yuan Doudou felt a warm feeling in her heart as she watched him carry the basin of water out.
She wanted to tell An Rong to stop being so nice to her, so she wouldn't have the heart to leave him.
Who could resist a man who can cook and do housework?
As she lay in bed, An Rong's handsome face appeared in her mind, making it hard for her not to blush and her heart race.
It's true that meeting An Rong can ruin your life. She suddenly felt the same way. The crazy behavior of the Princess of Lin'an could have controlled An Rong if she had met a woman with a strong possessive desire.
He went through so much trouble to escape from the Song family, and he was so badly injured that he almost died on the mountain.
Thinking of this, Yuan Doudou couldn't help but soften her heart and even began to reflect on whether she had been too heartless.
An Rong is the biggest victim in this matter; if the love poison is not cured, he is very likely to die.
She naturally didn't want An Rong to die.
If this happened to her, she would most likely choose to seek the antidote rather than face death.
Thinking this way, Yuan Doudou felt less choked up.
"Mother, we're here." Anji pulled Anrong happily into the house.
Anji jumped onto the bed like a little monkey, threw off the covers, and lay down on the innermost side, leaning against Yuan Doudou.
"Father, come up quickly!"
He deliberately slept on his mother's left side, while his father slept on his mother's right side.
This way, Daddy can have close contact with Mommy.
An Rong stood by the bed, at a loss. He wanted to go up, but he was worried that Dou Dou would be angry.
Seeing his hesitation, Yuan Doudou had no choice but to take the initiative and invite him: "We are husband and wife, there's no need to be embarrassed, didn't you say so yourself?"
Now you're acting all coy and hesitant, who are you trying to impress?
An Rong was pleasantly surprised; she hadn't expected Dou Dou to agree.
“Anji, you can sleep in the middle, okay?” Yuan Doudou still felt uncomfortable thinking about An Rong lying next to her.
Angie shook her head: "No, I want to sleep inside."
If he sleeps in the middle, his father won't be able to touch his mother, and then there's no point in them sleeping together.
Yuan Doudou had no choice but to give up.
"Anji, close your eyes and sleep. Daddy will go out for a while." In order not to make Yuan Doudou uncomfortable, he decided to go out to sleep.
Anji immediately disagreed: "Daddy, don't go. Daddy, sleep with me, okay?"
The little guy looked so pitiful that it was impossible to refuse him.
"Anrong, listen to him, go to sleep." It's too late to leave after Anji falls asleep.
An Rong didn't want to upset An Ji, and since Dou Dou had said the same thing, he naturally wouldn't leave again.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." An Rong lay down straight, trying her best not to touch Yuan Doudou.
Yuan Doudou glanced at him and saw that he was hanging by the bed. She wanted to tell him to move a little further in, but she held back.
Seeing his father lie down, Anji beamed with joy, "Daddy, move over a little more!"
He got up and saw that there was a large space between his father and mother, almost enough for one person to sleep in.
An Rong turned his head to the side and said with a smile, "It's alright, Father is sleeping just fine like this."
Anji could only listen to him, but he felt strange. His father was hanging by the bed, almost falling off, so why did he seem so happy?
"Mother, I want to hear you tell a story."
Yuan Doudou thought for a moment and then began to tell a Cinderella story.
When Angie spoke of Cinderella's mistreatment by her stepmother and stepsisters, she cried sadly.
"Cinderella is so pitiful."
Yuan Doudou held Anji in her arms, feeling gratified that he had a kind heart.
When Angie heard that Cinderella and the prince lived happily ever after, he smiled again.
"Mother, Cinderella and the prince, just like you and Father, lived happily ever after." After saying this, Angie closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Yuan Doudou called him several times, but Anji ignored her.
"Anji is asleep, you can leave now," Yuan Doudou said calmly.
It wasn't that she wanted to kick him out; it was just that An Rong herself felt awkward, so why bother?
An Rong kept his eyes closed and remained silent.
Yuan Doudou sighed and continued, "Stop pretending to be asleep, okay?"
Then came soft snoring. Well, he was quite convincing at it.
Yuan Doudou could only let him be, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.
An Rong opened his eyes and gave a helpless smile.
He turned to his left, facing DouDou's profile, serene and peaceful.
For some reason, DouDou looks more beautiful when she's asleep than when she's awake, like a flower that blooms freely when it's time to bloom.
It's like a beauty who has removed her mask; her true beauty lies beneath the mask.
"DouDou, you're so beautiful, how can I bear to part with you?"
An Rong gradually moved closer, his face almost touching Dou Dou's.
As he gazed at DouDou's plump, tender lips, his desire intensified.
My body honestly leaned in, wanting to taste the sweetness.
But reason made him avoid his lips and kiss DouDou's forehead instead, leaving a hot kiss.
"DouDou, I love you so much."
He kept these words in his heart, not daring to say them aloud, only whispering them when she couldn't hear him.
In the middle of the night, Yuan Doudou woke up needing to urinate, only to find that no one was beside her.
He was quite self-aware; he left when told to.
The next morning, Yuan Doudou woke up to the scent.
"It smells so good! What delicious food is Daddy making again?" Angie, the little glutton, also woke up from the smell.
Yuan Doudou rolled over, flicked his nose, and said with a smile, "Little glutton, are you hungry?"
"Mmm, I'm so hungry." Angie rubbed her stomach, and she could hear it growling inside.
"Come here, let your mother dress you and get up to eat."
Anji jumped up, grabbed his clothes, and started putting them on. "Mommy, I can dress myself!"
During this period, he dressed himself.
"Anji is amazing, he can dress himself now."
Anji was embarrassed by the praise and said, "Mommy, I've grown up."
At three years old, it's definitely time for Anji to learn self-care skills. "Yes, Anji is a little adult now."
"Mother, get up too, let's go eat together."
Just as Yuan Doudou remembered, the door was pushed open, and An Rong came in with the food.
"Everyone's awake. Get up, wash your hands, and eat."
He was thinking last night about making some of DouDou's favorite foods for breakfast.
Before dawn, he started cooking red bean porridge, adding the glutinous rice balls he made and sprinkling it with white sugar, which Dou Dou liked to drink.
He also specially prepared crispy pastries, which are relatively easy to make, but the kneading technique is very important; the dough needs to be elastic to taste good.
To complement the crispy pancakes, he stir-fried hot and sour shredded potatoes. His honed knife skills made slicing potatoes a breeze.
Yuan Doudou looked at the potato shreds, which were as thin as hair, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"Wow, Daddy, the potato shreds you cut are even finer than Mommy's!" Angie exclaimed.
An Rong smiled without saying anything; as long as they were happy.
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