Chapter 406: Shh, keep it down, is this something to be proud of?

Han Mingguang just mentioned it casually, not knowing that his parents were tossing and turning all night, worrying about what vegetables, fruits, and toys to buy to entertain his good brother the next morning.

Loving the house and its crow, as well as being grateful for that incident back then...

On this side, Jiang Ye didn't have so many concerns.

After finishing his business, he headed back to the guesthouse.

When he opened the lock, he found the room light was on, thinking to himself, it seems his wife and children are awake.

*Click. *

"Daddy!"

"Daddy!"

He was greeted by two little lumps who pounced on his legs, just like leg accessories, happy as could be.

It seemed the children's spirits had recovered well.

Shen Man was shaking a milk bottle for the children. Seeing her husband return, she couldn't see joy or anger on her face, but she could see the resentment in the depths of her eyes.

When she woke up, her body was still very sore, as if it had been dismantled and reassembled. There was no other way; she dripped two drops of spiritual liquid into a water cup, drank most of it herself, and fed a small sip to the two children.

She didn't know if it was because their water source and food were often mixed with spiritual liquid, but now the spiritual liquid's repair of their bodies had become much slower.

But at the same time, in these two years, she had almost never been sick!

The children hadn't been sick since they were born!

Therefore, she speculated that the spiritual liquid's repair speed for their bodies—in other words, the effect—wasn't as fast and as immediate as before.

To some extent, this wasn't a bad thing.

As long as their bodies were healthy, they didn't get sick, had no lesions, and didn't have spiritual liquid, she would be content.

"Haven't eaten yet? Are you waiting for me?"

Jiang Ye closed the room door and locked it.

He bent down and scooped up one in each hand, carrying the two children like sacks to the table and sitting down.

Children are best at reading the room; feeling the love their father and mother had for them, they would rely on that love to climb into their father and mother's arms bit by bit, lifting their little feet, and making a fuss endlessly.

"Mommy said, wait for Daddy, eat together."

"Yes, eat together."

Human cubs are the most fun when they are small.

They are also the cutest when they speak half a beat slow, needing to think and form sentences.

Compared to their peers, the brother and sister had a unique growing environment, and their language system was rich enough; they could basically express the vocabulary they used.

Of course, there were still many, many things they didn't understand, but it didn't matter; they would understand when they went to the Red Education Garden!

"Eating together is more fragrant; cover the children's eyes."

Shen Man put the milk bottle on the table; her arms were sore from shaking it.

Sure enough, raising children is physical labor, requiring the man to put in more effort.

"Okay."

Jiang Ye knew his wife was going to conjure lunch boxes out of thin air; it was better not to let the children see such a magical scene.

Although children's memories don't last long, it's hard to guarantee they won't let it slip, or dream of the scene from their childhood when they grow up.

To avoid being unable to explain, it was better to be careful.

His wife's magical origin, the mysterious sub-space, and his own mystery of transmigrating from ancient times—it was better for these to end with the two of them...

On this matter, the couple cooperated very well in covering for each other.

The brother and sister were still young and didn't suspect that there were suddenly many lunch boxes on the table in the blink of an eye.

Instead, because they smelled the fragrant food, they didn't have as much enthusiasm for the milk in their hands.

"Meat, eat meat."

"Daddy, I want to eat a chicken leg."

"Alright, alright, don't rush. Two chicken legs, one for each of you siblings; don't fight over them.

Hold on tight; if they fall on the ground, they'll be gone."

Shen Man followed the principle of fairness when treating her son and daughter; what the older brother had, the younger sister had to have too.

What the younger sister had, the older brother had to have too.

Unless both siblings were very repulsed and didn't like it, they would each get half.

Perhaps it was only after becoming a mother that she knew that this thing called maternal love really makes people lose their minds, lose themselves, as if their brains were controlled by some hormone.

Sigh, looking at the two children gnawing on chicken legs, she liked them no matter how she looked at them.

These were the cubs of her and Ah Ye; they looked like her, and also like him.

Bloodline is truly a very wonderful thing.

"Alright, don't worry about the children; you eat too. You've been tired all afternoon. I specifically ordered a silkie chicken soup; it's very nourishing. Drink it quickly, don't let the children see it; their little bodies can't handle such heavy nourishment."

Jiang Ye admitted that if his wife's gaze was always on the children, he would be jealous of the children.

But he knew very well in his heart that his wife would always have him in her heart, and the seat he occupied should be larger than the children's.

Just like him, in his heart, his wife was the person who would accompany him until he was old, the most important person to him.

The children would grow up, marry, and have their own families.

As for parents, let's not mention them.

"Shh, keep it down, is this something to be proud of?"

Shen Man's embarrassing habit flared up; help, who taught him to say inappropriate topics with a straight face?

Stop, cut it out!

"Alright, alright, alright, I won't say it anymore; drink the chicken soup quickly."

Jiang Ye was afraid of really angering his wife and not being able to sleep holding his wife tonight, so he stopped the topic in time.

After finishing dinner, he tidied up the table while saying to his wife:

"By the way, I just contacted my old comrade-in-arms, Han Mingguang. Brigade Commander Han is his uncle, and his father is the former Minister of Foreign Affairs, who retired two years ago.

He'll come tomorrow morning; I'll find a place with no one around to discuss business with him first. When you wake up, if I'm not there, you go downstairs to the guesthouse canteen to buy breakfast first."

"Okay, I know. Your business is important; the children and I will definitely not hold you back."

Shen Man nodded solemnly after listening carefully. They came to the Capital, named for tourism, but in reality, they were going to follow the clues provided by those two unlucky people and hammer Gu Tingchen to death!

She would fully cooperate with her husband's actions and would definitely not drop the ball at a critical moment.

"Uh, taking care of the three of you is my real business; you are always the priority here with me."

It would be fine if the man didn't say sweet nothings; once he did, they were exceptionally pleasant to hear.

It didn't matter if the two children didn't understand; as long as his wife understood.

Shen Man's face felt hot; she reached out and pinched the man's cheek with a coquettish look, asking deliberately and fiercely:

"The cheesy pick-up lines are quite pleasant to hear; tell me, who did you learn them from?"

"Self-taught."

The man even bent down so that his wife could pinch him without much effort.

This time, Shen Man was really teased by the man's thick skin; she quickly hugged the children who were looking at their actions with bright eyes, "Children, not allowed to look."

"Mommy, pinch meat."

Children, you know, follow suit.

Seeing Mommy pinching Daddy's cheek and Daddy still smiling, the two children reached out and wanted to pinch Mommy's cheek too.

Shen Man couldn't dodge in time; when she retreated, she fell into the man's broad chest, and looking up, she bumped into the man's beautiful, deep pupils...

Who said that the wise do not fall into the river of love? ===== CHAPTER 407 =====