Su San's gift, an unexpected surprise

  Su San was now completely satisfied and contented. Although it was just a beautiful dream, being able to linger for another moment was good too.

  Daughter...

  His voice was slightly hoarse, his eyes were filled with daze, and in his heart, he only wished to sink forever in this dream, never wanting to wake up again.

  He grasped her slender jade hand, forcefully making her jade hand slowly feel his contours, wanting her to remember his appearance deeply, wanting her to remember it deeply in her heart, never forgetting.

  But An Yan was in a state of panic, why did this happen. On such an inexplicable morning, under such inexplicable circumstances, why did she feel that her heart had jumped up uncontrollably.

  At that moment, under Su San's oppression, at the moment when she felt the temperature of the man's body pressing against her own, her heart began to beat rapidly. The frequency was something she had never experienced before. Her rapidly beating heart and irregular breathing completely threw An Yan into a panic.

  Su San was still immersed in that dreamy illusion, murmuring softly, his voice as gentle as a feather, "Wife..."

  He pressed down on her, his dark eyes fixed intently on the flushed face of the woman beneath him, whose clear beauty was tinged with a subtle seductiveness, and his heart almost melted. In his deep gaze, he felt that even a lifetime of looking at her would not be enough.

  My little woman...

  As the sigh that seemed to come from the depths of his soul fell, Su San suddenly pressed down, and his thin lips covered those tender pink lips like flower petals.

  Hmmm...

  An Yan saw his gradually approaching face, wanting to stop him, but the words of restraint had not yet been shouted out, and they were already buried between the two people's lips. An Yan was flustered, stretching out her hand to try to stop him, but she couldn't do anything about Su San.

  Su San was a brave general on the battlefield. An Wen's gentle strength was no match for Su San, and even if An Wen's skills were not bad, they were completely insignificant in front of Su San. He only needed to stretch out one hand to firmly pin An Wen under him. And with his other hand, he gently held An Wen's face, deeply kissing her, and entwining himself with her.

  Lips and teeth are interdependent, with a lingering breath that is entwined in confusion, making gentle words somewhat lost.

  That strange aura was so unfamiliar, yet her body didn't produce the strong rejection she had imagined. That aura somehow made her feel at ease and even inexplicably gave rise to a sense of attachment.

  She was shocked and amazed that she had developed a crush on Su San. How could this be possible, how could it be allowed? They were still so unfamiliar with each other, how could they do such intimate things.

  In an instant, his originally fiery and confused mind was like being doused with a basin of cold water, instantly clearing up.

  She gazed intently at the man who was kissing her tenderly and gently, with an inexplicable look in her eyes. After a moment of hesitation, she suddenly bit down.

  As the bloody taste spread slowly between the two people's lips, Su San's kiss also stopped. But he didn't retreat, still pressing against her, his thin lips still resting on that soft and delicate place, not wanting to leave.

  Su San's eyes slowly cleared of their misty color, revealing a clear and bright gaze. He looked down at the woman beneath him, not the gentle beauty who had smiled at him in his dreams, but rather the calm and collected face that was now looking back at him with an air of detachment, a detachment that made him feel inexplicably annoyed and lost.

  Her elegant eyes were as clear and cold as the moon, his dark eyes shone like the morning sun. Only, that sunrise ultimately did not illuminate that sliver of moonlight.

  Under her calm gaze, he ultimately lost the courage to meet her eyes. He slowly got up from his seat, turned around and sat down with his back facing An Yan, his eyes gazing out of the window with a complex and lost expression.

  An then hastily got up, roughly tidied her clothes, and without even daring to glance at Su San, quickly ran out of the room.

  An Yan stood in the courtyard, and it wasn't until the cold morning wind blew that he became somewhat sober.

  Standing against the wind, clothes fluttering and dancing in the clear breeze, thoughts soaring freely in the elegant eyes.

  Black hair is flying, emotional threads are fluttering.

  She reached out and gently touched her slightly swollen lips, feeling a lingering warmth on them, a different kind of tenderness.

  Is she moved? She stroked her own chest with a puzzled expression, feeling the frequency of the heartbeat inside. The irregular heartbeat made her confused and bewildered.

  Su San walked out of the room and saw An Yan standing quietly in the wind, with a slightly distracted expression.

  He stood still, unsure whether to move forward or backward. If he moved forward, would it make her more resistant? If he retreated, would he end up retreating further and further?

  At his wit's end, An Yan turned around and happened to see the look of difficulty that had yet to fade from his eyes.

  He opened his mouth slightly, but didn't know what to say at this moment. It seemed that apart from awkwardness, there was only silence.

  She wanted to force a smile, just like usual. But at this moment, her heart was in turmoil and she couldn't bring out that carefree smile anymore. She slightly narrowed her eyes, and the elegant eyes were filled with knots.

  Su San finally gathered the courage, took a step forward and firmly walked to her side, saying seriously: Are you willing to have children with me, stay at home and be a good wife and mother?

  Alright, An Yan's mouth twitched slightly.

  Is this man's speech always so infuriating? Is he proposing or provoking?

  Her expression sank and she said coolly: I don't want to.

  Why?

  Su San had long expected that the other party would not agree, but he was not discouraged at all. He thought that there was still a long way to go. However, first of all, it was necessary to know why, so that later on, they could discuss and plan with Zhang Jun.

  Why is this guy still asking why? Anxin's heart was screaming at this moment, in extreme silence.

  She couldn't help but laugh and said: One day, if you are willing to stay at home and be a good wife and mother, then I am willing to have children with you.

  After finishing speaking, An Yan turned around and left, freely without a care.

  Su San stood still on the spot, muttering: Is she angry?

  Su San didn't take An Yan's words to heart, thinking that An Yan was just angry, and so he tried his best to think about what he did wrong. At this time, he didn't feel that his previous words were wrong at all, and all his attention was focused on the morning's events. Was she blaming herself for being too casual with him in the morning?

  But she is his own wife, and this doesn't count as being promiscuous either?

  Su San was depressed and thought about it for half a day but couldn't figure out what to do.

  Today, An Yan stayed at home teaching Pang Ya to recognize characters. Su San doesn't have to worry about her going for revenge, no need to follow and protect her, now he can go to the county with a peace of mind to discuss important matters with Zhang Jun.

  Su San arrived at the inn when Zhang Jun was still sleeping. No wonder, this guy stayed up too late reading novels yesterday. It was during the time Su San ran to the deep mountain waterfall to take a cold shower that Zhang Jun was indulging in romantic novels and couldn't extricate himself. At this moment, he had only been asleep for less than an hour.

  It was at the most difficult time that a strong aura of evil descended. Unfortunately, no matter what, sleep is the biggest. Zhang Jun ignored this cold and eerie aura, turned over and continued to sleep.

  Su San took one look and immediately became displeased, stretching out her hand to pull Zhang Jun up from the bed.

  Unfortunately, Zhang Jun slept like a dead pig and even if Su San lifted him up with one hand at this moment, he still slept soundly, unaffected.

  This guy, no one can save him anymore, only Su San can...

  Su San threw Zhang Jiong out of the room with a loud thud, his eyes scanning the space before locking onto a specific location.

  Perhaps having suffered a threat to his life, Zhang Jun finally woke up. The moment he woke up, looking at the ground infinitely close to him, his subconscious flipped over and narrowly avoided the ground that would ruin his handsome face. Standing on the ground, he only felt cold sweat pouring out, scared.

  Then he raised his head to see who had eaten a leopard's gallbladder and dared to disturb his sleep.

  Unfortunately, when he saw clearly that it was Su San, he suddenly became as gentle as a sheep. Old big, how did you come so early?

  Su San gave him a cold glance and sat down on the stool herself. Then she didn't speak, just stared at him coldly.

  Zhang Jun felt a chill run down his spine as he was stared at, and his whole body shuddered. He looked depressed and said in a low voice: Boss, don't attack me with your eyes, I can't take it.

  The gaze of Lao Da is not something that ordinary people can withstand. That feeling is like being stripped naked and thrown into the icy snow, it's a bone-chilling cold.

  Hmm, are you awake?

  Su San withdrew his overly stern gaze and then asked a seemingly casual question.

  Zhang Jun immediately stood up straight and replied quickly, now fully awake. Boss, whatever you need me to do, just give the order.

  Zhang Jun thought to himself that something must be a big deal if the boss had come to instruct him so early in the morning. Could it be that there was a war on the border or an assassination?

  Su San hesitated for a moment before saying: This morning I confessed to her, but she rejected me. Not only did she reject me, but she also looked very angry.

  Confessing love to an assassin?

  No, no, no, Zhang Jun's dizzy brain finally slowly returned to normal.

  So it was about Eldest Sister-in-law's matter that you came so early.

  No way, in the past when we were in the army, only matters of great military importance could make our captain so serious. He still can't believe that his cold and unfeeling captain has gotten married, and is deeply trapped in it.

  Big brother, can you say the original words of your confession again?

  Zhang Jun thought that maybe it was because of something Lao Da said in front of everyone earlier that made Big Sister angry this time.

  I asked her at the time if she was willing to have children with me and stay home to take care of them.

  Zhang Jun listened and didn't think there was anything wrong with this sentence.

  This statement is correct, it's a normal expression, and it won't cause any ambiguity.

  Zhang Jun stretched out his hand and supported his own chin, with a thoughtful look. But after thinking for half a day, he didn't feel anything was wrong.

  That was Zhang Jun who didn't see Su San's expression, with Su San's solemn and stern face, plus this sentence, it sounded like the ancient landlord bullying the small peasants in An Yan's ears.

  Su San looked at Zhang Jun's thoughtful expression and said softly: This morning, I accidentally kissed her...

  What? Boss, you and your wife are making progress so quickly. At this rate, won't I soon have a little nephew?

  Su San was already in a bad mood, and when he heard Zhang Jun's words, he immediately slapped him on the forehead.

  In the morning I wasn't quite awake and thought it was a dream, then kissed her.

  You're bullying my sister-in-law!

  Zhang Jun's eyes widened, his mouth slightly agape, and he was inwardly astonished. It's really "knowing a person by face but not by heart", who would have thought that the big boss would one day do something like forcibly kissing a woman.

  Su San raised his big hand and made a gesture to Zhang Jue, who immediately became honest and carefully entered the topic: That's probably because Big Brother thinks you bullied her.

  Yes, maybe.

  Su San initially thought so too, and now after hearing Zhang Jun say that, she felt even more that it was a possibility.

  What should I do? She seems quite angry, didn't even look at me during breakfast.

  Upon hearing this, Zhang Jun reflexively asked a question: Does your sister-in-law often flirt with you and exchange loving glances?

  As soon as Zhang Jun's words fell, Su San's face immediately turned black and he said stiffly: She usually doesn't look at me either.

  Cough cough......, okay, boss you're getting stronger and stronger.

  Zhang Jun was really struggling to hold back his laughter, he really wanted to laugh, how did he think it was so hard for the boss to marry a wife? It's really not easy at all, a good and majestic general is about to become a longing stone, every day racking his brains thinking of ways to make his wife like him.

  Zhang Jun felt that as a brother and military advisor, he had to exert great effort at this time, so he began to think of ways. After thinking for a while, he thought of the gift Su San made last time.

  Big brother, have you finished preparing those two gifts?

  When it came to the gift, Su San's spirit shook, and then he replied seriously: One is done, and the other is not done yet. The one made of cold iron is not completed. The one made of iron wood, I have already finished.

  Let's give the one that's already made to sister-in-law first, and try to coax her a bit. Then, send another one later.

  Su San thought it made sense. First, send a small gift to make her less angry. Otherwise, she would ignore him all day, and he would feel empty and uneasy in his heart. Moreover, maybe she liked the gift very much, and then she might forgive him easily.

  Thinking of this, Su San immediately got up and couldn't wait to go back and send gifts.

  Zhang Jun silently watched as his eldest family member hastily left, and suddenly felt a deep sorrow for himself.

  Is he okay? He's been worn out by his brother and sister-in-law trying to win him over. He usually sleeps in until the sun is high, but now he's still sleepy and needs to hurry back to bed. Otherwise, if his brother launches another sudden attack next time, he won't be able to open his eyes. His brother isn't like those gentle and kind adoptive sisters who would consider his feelings.

  Su San hurriedly returned to the White family and saw An Yan sitting in the courtyard, teaching Pang Ya how to write.

  As soon as An heard the noise and turned around, he saw him looking dusty. As soon as he saw him, he thought of what had happened in the morning, suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, and immediately shifted his gaze away from him.

  Pang Ya was clever and shouted "Uncle", Su San hastily responded with a "yes" and rushed back to his room.

  He pulled out the iron wood wrapped in red cloth from under the bed, stared at it for a while, and then seemed to have made up his mind, holding it as he walked out of the room.

  He stood at the corner of the wall, holding a red cloth package in his arms, entangled in how to give it to her.

  Call Chubby again, Chubby is recognizing words in her arms again, definitely can't get away. Is it that I have to deliver it myself?

  Su San paced back and forth for a while, still unable to come up with a good solution.

  After a while, no solution was found, but it attracted the attention of the Bai family members.

  Su San, what are you doing?

  Aunt Wang held Qing Ge in her arms and walked up with a puzzled expression.

  Su San was very embarrassed and unconsciously stuffed the red cloth into his arms, not wanting his aunt to see it.

  But unfortunately, it was precisely because of this movement that his aunt saw a red cloth package hidden in his arms.

  Wang was a middle-aged man with a clear mind. He took a look at Su San, who was embarrassed to hold the red cloth package in his arms, and then looked in the direction of Su San's gaze, only to see An Yan teaching the chubby girl to recognize characters, and suddenly understood.

  Is this a gift for Jinzhu?

  Su San thought he had covered up his past, but unexpectedly Wang said this sentence, suddenly becoming so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

  Wang saw Su's expression and knew he had guessed correctly, so he burst out laughing. Ah, the young couple's relationship is really good! You're also a thoughtful one, doting on your wife, and you even know who to give gifts to.

  Su San's face turned red after being scolded by Wang, but his complexion was ancient bronze, so even if he blushed, it was almost imperceptible. He tightened the red cloth package in his hand and forced out a smile, nodding slightly uncomfortably.

  The Wang family is now completely satisfied with Su San as their son-in-law. Previously, they thought he was a bit rough and might not be worthy of the elegant and refined Jinyu. But now, it seems that the two are extremely well-matched.

  One is introverted and gentle, the other is elegant and refined. Standing together, they have a harmonious beauty. Two people who seem to be vastly different from each other, standing together are simply a match made in heaven. Wang looked at Su's anxious appearance and was even more satisfied, busily offering advice to Su.

  Su San, wait a minute, I'll distract Little Pang for you.

  Wang looked over at An Yan and saw that there was a small, chubby baby in his arms. At this critical moment, when the prosperity of the Bai family depended on it, the little fatty had to leave first.

  Then, Wang held Qing Ge and walked to the front yard, beckoning to Pang Ya with a smile: "Pang Ya, your little brother Qing Ge misses you so much, he's been looking for you all morning. Come on, come over and help grandma tease Qing Ge."

  Chubby looked in the direction of Qing Ge and saw that Little Qing was smiling at her with a big grin, drooling all over his face, looking extremely cute. Suddenly, Chubby felt a bit uncertain. Should she play with her brother or focus on learning to read with her aunt? Chubby's delicate eyebrows furrowed as she struggled with this dilemma, her small face scrunched up like a bun.

  An softly looked at him, gently patted the fat boy's head and smiled: Fat boy go, come back this afternoon to learn characters with auntie, now it's time for rest and play.

  Yes.

  Chubby's originally scrunched up face immediately relaxed, soft and tender like a fresh apple, making An Yan's heart bubble up, as if he wanted to hug and take a bite.

  An softly released her arms and let Xiao Pang jump out of her embrace. As soon as Xiao Pang gained freedom, she flew over to find Qing Ge.

  Qing Ge looked at Chubby rushing towards him, and suddenly laughed even more happily, stretching out his two small chubby hands to applaud with a humming sound. The sight was comical and adorable, making An Yan also unable to help but laugh.

  Wang saw Pang coming, so she freed up one hand to hold Pang's and said with a smile: "Pang, grandma made corn porridge for you two to drink."

  Good.

  Children always lack resistance to food, as soon as they hear Wang say there's something delicious, they become extremely happy, grab Wang's hand and make several funny faces at Qing.

  Wang successfully took away the fat girl, and suddenly only An Yan was left in the front yard.

  Looking at the empty front yard, An felt a strange sense of loss in her heart, but she didn't know why.

  Su San stood behind the wall corner, his heart struggling violently. He had never known he could be so tense, and now his heartbeat was like a drum roll. He stretched out his big hand and patted his chest hard, trying to calm down his racing heart. Unfortunately, it didn't work. He stood there, constantly taking deep breaths, adjusting himself over and over again.

  After a while, his heartbeat finally slowed down, and Su San also thought he had adjusted his complexion to be natural, so he slowly walked out.

  An Yan was originally bored and sat there, looking up at the sky in a daze. Suddenly, a strong footsteps sound came from beside her ear, and she turned around suspiciously.

  In that instant, under the fragmented light and shadow, the woman's eyes were like clear spring water, her color was like a spring dawn flower, her spirit was like a secluded orchid in an empty valley. The entire picture was as beautiful as a bubble in the ocean, colorful and dazzling, yet also enchanting and captivating.

  At this moment, Su San's breathing almost stopped. In front of such beauty, his footsteps seemed to be treading on cotton, light and airy, unable to find a foothold, making it seem so unreal.

  The heart in his chest stopped briefly before starting to beat rapidly again. Su San's face turned slightly red, but unfortunately it was covered by his dark complexion, so it wasn't very noticeable.

  An Yan turned around and saw Su San staring at him with an unpleasant expression.

  He was gasping for breath, his face dark and gloomy, his eyes deep and black, looking as if he wanted to swallow someone whole.

  An Yan's heart felt a chill, could this guy be seeking revenge because she had rejected him that morning? The moment she thought that Su San might be seeking revenge, An Yan suddenly felt her whole body stiffen.

  She looked at Su San's physique with some uncertainty, strong and fierce, like a giant tiger. If he pounced on her and took a bite, would she still be alive? This man, was he going to hit her today, just because she refused him?

  An Yan stood up somewhat uneasily, his eyes somewhat hesitant, and didn't dare to look at the giant tiger anymore. After hesitating for a moment, he found that Su San was still looking at him with an unfathomable gaze, and suddenly felt panicked, and hurriedly said in a low voice: Su San, do you have something on your mind?

  She tried her best to make her voice sound calm and not let Su San hear anything unusual.

  Su San originally looked dull and didn't know how to start. As a result, after hearing An Yan say that, he quickly took out the red cloth package that was tightly held in his arms and raised it to An Yan's face with a swoosh.

  This is for you, I'm sorry.

  What?

  Uncertain words raised her eyes and saw Su San with a look that didn't dare to look at herself. Suddenly, her eyelids twitched twice.

  It means that others just came to apologize, but she thought too much and assumed they were coming to seek revenge. An Wen was suddenly speechless, her brain's ability to supplement the story seemed to have become a bit too powerful lately...

  I'm sorry...

  He just apologized to himself, and An Yan suddenly felt like her heart was being stroked with a feather, soft and gentle. That soft and fluffy feeling made her heart move involuntarily.

  This stubborn man, even apologizing is so different from others, making it like a triad seeking revenge. After calming down, his gaze fell on the red cloth package that Su San held in front of him.

  The red fabric is dazzlingly bright, and that gorgeous color has a dreamy illusion under the brilliant light.

  Under the red cloth, there is an irregular shape, and it's unknown what's inside.

  What would this rigid man give himself? If it weren't for the bulge under that red cloth, An Wen would have suspected that Su San was giving himself a book similar to "The Female Seal".

  An Yan paused for a moment, then came back to her senses and reached out to take the red cloth package.

  I picked it up and felt a bit heavy. I was even more curious, what's inside? Is it an iron block or something? It looks so small, how can it be so heavy?

  I hope you like it.

  Su San finished speaking and quickly turned around and left.

  Gazing silently and inexplicably at Su San's departing back, her eyes lingered for a while before she came to herself, feeling somewhat flustered as she withdrew her gaze.

  She held the red cloth package in her hand, looking left and right, and suddenly felt a strong curiosity. She suddenly felt an inexplicable excitement in her heart, and quickly returned to her room with light footsteps.

  When she arrived at the room, she carefully unwrapped the red cloth package, revealing the true nature of what was inside.

  It turned out to be a small man made of iron wood, and this little man was Su San.

  This Su San is quite interesting, and actually used ironwood to carve a small statue of herself. However, it feels somewhat strange, shouldn't she have carved one of the person she's giving it to?

  However, this idea was only a flash in the pan, and soon she was drawn to Timur's complete attention.

  Can't help but say, Su San's knife work is really good, every line is handled perfectly, it's indeed a masterpiece. The most amazing thing is that the expression of the ironwood puppet is almost identical to Su San's.

  Yes, some are old-fashioned, and some are majestic, it's just a textbook for ancient men.

  So what does he want to do by giving himself this gift?

  She couldn't understand Su San's intention, no matter how hard she thought about it. Although she didn't understand, her fondness for the little ironwood person in her heart was very strong. The small version of Su San, lying quietly in her palm like this, actually gave her a different feeling. That icy cool touch stirred her heart, making her unable to help but curve the corners of her mouth.

  His words echoed in my ears again, I hope you like it.

  I like it, rarely I like it so much...

  Her eyes fell on the little iron man, her words whispering like a private conversation. Gentle and soft, warm and lingering, with a lazy warmth.

  She suddenly remembered the three words "I'm sorry" he said, and in an instant, a flash of light quickly flashed through her mind, as if she had some understanding of Su San's meaning.

  I didn't expect this man to be so cunning, he actually knows how to comfort me like this. However, this method is indeed very effective. At this moment, she really isn't angry anymore.

  For a moment, she couldn't bear to mistreat the little wooden Su San either. She gently wrapped it in red cloth again and carefully placed it on her bedside table.

  After putting things in order, An's gaze couldn't help but linger on it for a while before leaving the room.

  Just out of the room, I saw my aunt hugging Qing Ge, with Pang Ya in tow, playing in the yard. At this moment, my aunt happened to turn her head around, with a smile that couldn't be concealed at the corner of her mouth.

  At that moment, An Yan suddenly remembered the incident where her aunt had called Fatou away. Looking at her aunt's smile at the corner of her mouth, her own mouth twitched twice.

  Auntie, when did you start liking to play matchmaker, and actually created opportunities for Su San as well? She was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

  Jin Yu, you're here.

  Aunt saw An Yan come out and immediately walked over with Qing Ge in her arms, her eyes filled with joyful colors as they flowed across An Yan's body.

  Yes.

  An's face wore a faint smile, her elegant eyes quietly gazing at her aunt. Wang felt an instant sense of being seen through, thinking that this niece's pair of eyes was too clever and transparent, hiding nothing with just one glance.

  Come on, you hold Qingge, I'll go to the kitchen to help Liu Shi make lunch.

  After finishing speaking, he stuffed Qing Ge into An Yan's arms and quickly left.

  An Yan watched as her aunt walked away, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

  Her aunt's mind was naturally aware of it, hoping that she and Su San would soon bloom and bear fruit, adding some vitality to the White family.

  It's just that wishes are beautiful, but reality is cruel. There were too many uncertain factors between her and Su San, which couldn't be reconciled in a short time. The road is long, everything will come in the future, let's wait and see.

  Auntie, just now uncle gave you a gift. What is it? Can let Fatso take a look?

  An suddenly felt someone gently tugging at her hem, and when she looked down, she saw Xiao Pang's small hand grasping the corner of her clothes. A pair of shiny black eyes were staring seriously at her.

  Her heart, which was originally a bit empty, suddenly became full. She hugged Qing Ge, squatted down, and smiled gently at Ping: "Just now, Uncle gave Auntie a piece of wood."

  Wood, does Auntie like wood? Then Fatso will send wood to Auntie in the future, and he has to send a lot of wood.

  As soon as he heard it was Mu Tou, Xiao Pang's eyes, which were originally full of stardust, dimmed a bit. But very quickly, he regained his usual spirited and heroic demeanor.

  An Yan was amused by Xiao Pang's solemn expression and couldn't help but burst out laughing. The clear laughter was like the tinkling of a silver bell, gently spreading with the breeze, making this home even more warm and cozy.

  And in An Yan's arms, Qing Ge was also not to be outdone, his little legs kicking against An Yan's body, the corners of his mouth stretched wide, and he laughed loudly on one side.

  An Yan looked at the little ball of fat in her arms, and was suddenly overcome with cuteness, her heart bubbling over. Unable to resist, she leaned in and kissed Qing Ge's soft, tender face.

  Qing Ge was even more delighted after being kissed, and stretched out his hand to beckon An Yan's face, it was unclear whether he wanted to touch his face or applaud excitedly.

  The little fatty on the side looked at it and said happily: Qing Ge is so happy, yeah...... This little devil actually got a mouthful of saliva from his aunt.

  Xiao Pang saw that Qing Ge had drooled all over her clothes, and she immediately started rummaging through her pockets for a handkerchief. After finally finding one, she began to gently wipe away the drool from Qing Ge's mouth while scolding him softly, "You naughty Qing Ge, how could you get Auntie's clothes all wet? That's so bad! When you grow up, I won't take you out to play anymore. Hmph..."

  At this time, Xiao Pang had a dignified air of an elder sister. This Xiao Pang made Qing Ge feel a little surprised, he first looked at Xiao Pang in confusion, then suddenly became excited and stared around anxiously in An Yan's arms, his hands also trying hard to applaud, with a delighted expression.

  Seeing the two people's mismatched conversation, An Yan smiled and curved a pair of good-looking eyes. And Xiao Pangzi was also helpless, could only puff up the pink and tender cheek pouches, a pair of shiny black eyes staring fiercely at Qing Ge.

  Looking at the two children in front of her, An Xun felt that children were indeed angels sent by heaven to the world. They were so innocent and pure, making people want to protect them in their hearts.

  It wasn't just An Yan who was mesmerized by the scene, Su San, who had returned from afar to prepare lunch, also happened to catch a glimpse of it.

  Under the warm sunshine, amidst the scattered light and shadow, that innocent smiling face, the lovely child, the gentle wife. This scene melted Su San's entire heart. He only felt that this feeling, this scene, should be the happiest moment in life. He was thinking that one day, An Yan would also bring their own children to play in the courtyard, waiting for his return.

  It seemed to have a reaction, An Yan turned his head to look over and saw Su San's somewhat dazed eyes. The little Su San that Su San had sent flashed through his mind, and his eyes were filled with joyful smiles, and the words he spoke were also softer by three points.

  Thank you for your gift, I like it very much.