Chapter 1746: What's Wrong? You Won't Even Let My Fu Yan Cheng Have a Full Meal?

After the meal, Fu Yan Cheng, so diligent, gave the triplets a bath early.

Auntie Wei happily took the triplets back to her room and said to Liu Chuxue, "It's hard to get a holiday; sleep in well tomorrow."

Having spoken, she led the triplets into the room.

Liu Chuxue was not foolish; she naturally understood this was Auntie Wei's meaning. Turning to look at Fu Yan Cheng, she found him smiling at her, and suddenly felt her face burn hot.

Fu Yan Cheng stepped forward a few paces, scooped her up in his arms, and leaned close to Liu Chuxue's ear: "We cannot waste this fine time and beautiful scenery."

Liu Chuxue pinched his ear with one hand and covered his mouth with the other: "Do not talk nonsense, and do not be shameless."

Hearing her words, Fu Yan Cheng let out a low laugh.

After entering the room and placing her on the bed, he turned to close the door and pull the curtains in one fluid motion, then lunged straight at Liu Chuxue: "Wife, I missed you."

Before Liu Chuxue could make a sound, her mouth was blocked.

A night of tossing and turning passed, and Liu Chuxue fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion.

Fu Yan Cheng got up, mixed water, cleaned his wife, changed the bed sheets, and only then held his wife in his arms with a satisfied expression and fell into a deep sleep.

As for Liu Chuxue, she naturally shamelessly slept until the sun was high in the sky.

Mo Ruhua tried to come over several times, but since she never heard Liu Chuxue's voice in the courtyard, she couldn't help but mutter to herself: "Truly, a short parting is sweeter than a reunion."

Thinking of Fu Tuan's physique, well, she could understand.

It was not until past ten o'clock that Liu Chuxue finally woke up leisurely.

She first drank a cup of the space spring water, then lounged in bed a while longer before preparing to get up.

As soon as she stood up, she saw a note pressed on the bedside table: "Wife, I went to the regiment. I'll come back at noon to have lunch with you. Your Cheng."

Good heavens, what nonsense is this? "Your Cheng"? When did he learn to be so sickeningly sweet? It really made goosebumps fall all over the ground.

She spent a long time building up her mental resolve before stepping out of the room, only to find the courtyard extremely quiet.

Arriving at the kitchen, she saw a note pressed on the stove; it was Wei Wenbin's handwriting, stating they had gone to pick vegetables and telling her the meal was keeping warm on the stove.

This made her feel much more at ease; it was indeed Auntie Wei who thought so thoroughly.

She slowly brought the breakfast out, and just as she sat down under the tree to eat, she heard Mo Ruhua's voice coming from next door: "Yo, you're up."

A smile played on Liu Chuxue's lips, but she rolled her eyes at her: "No sense at all, trying to scare someone to death."

Mo Ruhua burst out laughing: "You even use the tactic of shifting the blame."

Having spoken, she climbed down the ladder, turned, picked up her son, and came over to this courtyard: "Your Fu Tuan treats you so well; I heard him telling Auntie Wei this morning to steam an egg custard for you, and he also said he'd stew pork ribs for you at noon."

After Mo Ruhua finished speaking, she laughed so hard she nearly choked: "Looks like you two didn't stop much last night; he wants to properly nourish you."

Liu Chuxue gave her a direct eye-roll: "What's with that? You won't even let my Fu Yan Cheng have a full meal?"

Mo Ruhua was about to say something when she heard Liu Chuxue continue: "I've noticed that after not seeing each other for over half a year, you've learned to be bad."

At this, embarrassment flashed across Mo Ruhua's face; taking her son to the small square every day, those old women said whatever came to mind, and she hadn't just learned to be bad on her own.

But she couldn't bring herself to say that, so she quickly changed the subject: "Do you know? The wood factory added another workshop, and recently recruited a batch of workers. This factory has really gotten up and running; I heard the orders are booked until after the New Year."

She actually knew about this; the logistics department had called to tell her, but she did not offer any opinion, since it had been stated before that she would not participate in decision-making or management.