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Ji An'an raised her head and saw Teng Yiyang taking back his chopsticks. She frowned as she thought, "What is this guy giving me for no reason?"

At this moment, this person suddenly became full of energy. He no longer had his previous dejection and even threw a look at her before confidently saying, "It's your turn to pick up the dishes for me."

Ji An'an didn't want to care about his lecherous behavior, but her son took down the stage.

"Mommy, didn't you say before that you would treat us with respect?"

Ji An'an choked. Teng Yiyang, on the other hand, held his head high and stuck out his chest proudly with the support of his son. He calmly waited for her to serve him food.

Ji An'an felt a headache coming on. Seeing her son act like this, she gave him a piece of meat and said with a forced smile, "It's so delicious. Eat more and don't choke."

Teng Yiyang still acted like a good boy even though he got a bargain. He smiled and said, "I will."

Ji An'an harrumphed coldly in her heart as she buried her head in her food.

Shuibao was happy to see his mom and dad getting along so well, so he had an extra bowl of soup for dinner.

Teng Yiyang's goal was to stay behind and clean up the kitchen. When he saw the stack of pots and pans, he got a head and two big ones.

Not long later, a series of crisp sounds came from inside.

"Mommy, can beautiful uncle do it?"

Shuibao obediently reached out his hand for Mommy to wipe his hands. He glanced at the kitchen and said worriedly.

"Can? Why not? "You guys should watch the TV properly. After uncle is done, he'll come accompany you guys."

After saying that, Teng Yiyang looked at Ji An'an, wanting to get a sliver of confirmation from her. However, she looked down at her son, not even sparing him a glance. He wiped his face with his sleeve, then returned to the kitchen in disappointment.

Ji An'an knew that, as the Young Master of the Teng Familu, he was normally well-dressed and had no opportunities to get involved with household chores.

Teng Yiyang had finally finished washing all the pots and pans. He found that it had been more than half an hour. He took off his gloves and walked out of the room with a sigh.

Ji An'an was sitting on the sofa while Shuibao was lying on his back with his head on her lap, pointing at the cartoons on the TV, asking questions.

"Mommy, what did the sponge baby just hold in its hand?"

Ji An'an put a hand on his head as she answered.

Teng Yiyang found that the number of times he was lost in thought today exceeded this year.

He didn't know how many years he had missed out on his son's growth, how many times he had lost the joy of being with his family.

He walked silently to the side of the sofa. They were watching TV, and he was watching them.

Although Shuibao was watching TV and half of his mind was in the kitchen, when he heard the commotion, he immediately stood up and gave him a thumbs up, "Beautiful uncle, you finished washing. You're awesome!"

Teng Yiyang was a bit guilty. If he didn't break two bowls and a plate, that would be great indeed.

"What does Shuibao want to play now?" Uncle will play with you. " He reached out his hand, and Shuibao jumped off the sofa and ran towards him.

Seeing the two of them talking happily, Ji An'an did not stop them.

"How about building blocks? It's not finished yet in the afternoon. " Shuibao pointed to a corner of the living room and raised his head to ask.

"Sure!" He obeyed his son's request no matter what.

Ji An'an looked at the clock and said to the two of them, "It's getting late. We've been on the road the whole day. We should rest early. Shuibao, can you let uncle play with you tomorrow?"

Shuibao thought about it and nodded, "I'll listen to Mommy."

After answering, he seemed to have thought of something, "Aiya, beautiful uncle, where is the waiter?" "I was so happy today that I forgot about the waiter. If the waiter knew about this, he would probably blame me for having forgotten about it."

Teng Yiyang and Lili were amused by their son's lovely wailing.

Teng Yiyang's gaze swept across the smile on her face, "I just arrived today and sent the waiter to the pet store to take a bath. I'll do a full body check and we'll bring it back tomorrow."

Shuibao answered with an "oh" and turned to Ji An'an, "Mommy, I have to go to bed early today before I can pick up the waiter."

"Alright, then Mommy will take you to shower now."

She had long since memorized the structure of this house. Even if she had deliberately forgotten about it, when she returned to this place, memories flooded her mind.

Therefore, without Teng Yiyang's guidance, she directly brought Shuibao into the bathroom on the second floor.

Teng Yiyang didn't take a bath for his son and wanted to follow him in to help. However, he was blocked outside the door by Ji An'an's words, "There will be a chance in the future, there's no need to rush."

Ji An'an was bathing Shuibao, but he seemed to have nothing to do.

Teng Yiyang rubbed his nose, intending to find something to do for himself, so he went downstairs to prepare some toys for his son.

The children were full of energy, but after a day and a night, they had almost used up all of it.

Shuibao had just finished his shower and changed into a new pair of pajamas. He was giving off a nice fragrance and feeling sleepy.

He yawned. "Mommy, I want to sleep."

Ji An'an nodded. "Alright, Mommy will bring you back to your room."

"Mommy, before I go to bed, I want to say good night to my uncle." Although he was very sleepy, he didn't forget to have Daddy.

Seeing that he was still struggling with his hazy eyes, Ji An'an couldn't help but nod in agreement. "Mommy will carry you downstairs."

She carried her son and walked down the stairs. However, she didn't see Teng Yiyang. Just as she was about to call him, she saw the person lying on the sofa.

Just when Shuibao was about to call him, Ji An'an shook her head and whispered, "Beautiful uncle is asleep, let's not wake him up."

Shuibao immediately covered his mouth and lowered his hand. He whispered, "Beautiful uncle, good night."

Ji An'an smiled and led him back upstairs.

While walking, Shuibao hugged her neck and fell asleep.

Laughing, she put him on the bed, covered him with the blanket, and sat with him for a while before turning off the light and leaving the room.

At the foot of the stairs, she looked at the person bathing in the warm light and frowned. Finally, she turned around and entered the other room. She carried a bed of air conditioning and was carried downstairs.

He walked over to the sofa and covered it up quietly.

As she bent down to approach, she saw the faint green in his eyes.

Those who closed their eyes to sleep removed the days of wanton bragging, their faces were full of fatigue.

She thought of how he had driven all day and all night, and how his hair had still been wet when he picked them up today. He must have just arrived in A City, had a quick bath, and then gone to the airport to wait for them.

She sighed. Why?

She stood up and turned off the light, leaving only a small yellow light before she went upstairs.

As he stepped onto the stairs, the sleeping figure on the sofa opened his eyes.0

He had fallen asleep, but he woke up when the mother and son were standing by the sofa, but he could not bring himself to break the peace.

His hand touched the quilt on his body, and he couldn't help but look towards the stairs.

An An, does this mean that you still have me in your heart?

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