"Alright, stop worrying. I still believe that when the boat reaches the bridge, it will naturally straighten. Thinking too much now won’t help."

Wen Ran was a bit deflated, "What if, I mean what if..."

Songzhu is easy to handle, no matter how fat it gets, how fat can it be?

Just find a place to hide, and it’s all good once you’re on the train.

But the size of Red Army, Hetao, and Old Wolf is another story.

You can’t hide them.

"Why are there so many ’what ifs’?" Xiao Chenye turned his head, sounding sour, "I don’t know if it’s my illusion.

I always feel like you treat the dogs and wolves at home better than me, a living person."

Hm, how did this usually dull man suddenly become so perceptive today?

Hiss~

Scary.

The previous times were better.

Half a month at home, half a month outside, each month felt like a reunion after a brief separation, like a honeymoon.

When he comes home, he’s so busy being lovey-dovey with me that he doesn’t find the time to reflect on his behavior.

If this goes on, won’t I be thoroughly scrutinized one day?

No way, I need to upgrade his CPU soon.

Wen Ran denied outright, "What a joke, why would you think like that? You’re my life partner.

In this world, you are the most important to me."

She counted on her fingers, doing calculations with Xiao Chenye, "Look, Mom has Dad with her, you have me with you.

Our kids, at most, we’ll raise them until they grow up.

When they get married and leave home, the ones staying with them will be their partners. By then, it’ll be just the two of us relying on each other in the world."

Ah~

Just thinking about it made Wen Ran feel sentimental.

Relying on each other, what intimate words.

Just the two of them left?

Xiao Chenye pursed his lips, feeling even more jealous, "I think maybe not."

Wen Ran: "?"

She squinted at Xiao Chenye, puzzled, "Did our pickle jar overflow today?

Why do I smell sourness everywhere?"

"Hmph," Xiao Chenye disagreed, "Not to mention others, just your little sister-in-law, do you think you can shake her off?"

Xiao Chenxing has now evolved into Wen Ran’s loyal lapdog.

Wen Ran walks in front, and she excitedly trots behind.

Never gets tired.

Not to mention, behind them is Hongguo, who views Wen Ran as the center of the universe, and Shen Yueyue and Shen Xianxian who act erratically now and then.

Xiao Chenye: "..."

Among his wife’s entourage, it seems like he’s the only one who’s somewhat normal.

What to do?

Will there be a scenario where he has to choose from among them?

Compared to this bunch of crazies, he lacks confidence!

Sometimes he even feels like it’s not Wen Ran who married into the Xiao Family, but Xiao Chenye who married into this home.

The Xiao Family doesn’t have a place for him anymore.

Some time ago, unable to sleep in the middle of the night, he pondered and ranked the family members.

Undoubtedly, his wife Wen Ran came first.

Next was his mother.

Then his father and sister, who could also be ranked higher, but below them...

It wasn’t him, Xiao Chenye, but a dog, two wolves, and even a squirrel that looked like a pig.

So, he summed up his position.

It should be at the bottom of the food chain.

No doubt about it!

If he had to rank himself higher, he’s only slightly more valued than the three egg-laying hens at home.

However, those three hens have already been slaughtered.

So, after going round and round, he’s still at the bottom of the family.

Xiao Chenye: "..."

Sometimes he looks at Wen Ran and really wants to lament life’s unfairness.

Wen Ran, grinning, "Haha, sometimes in life, you can’t take things too seriously.

Being muddleheaded and moving forward might still lead to good days.

If you’re too serious, wanting to compete in everything, that’s really no way to live."

Time flew by quickly.

Soon it was the twins’ one-month celebration, and Li Jing’an and Zhang Quansheng had already self-appointed as godparents.

For a child’s first month, it’s against reason to come empty-handed.

Even knowing that this couple has a good life and are well-off.

But they never imagined, they don’t make a move, but once they do, it’s astonishing.

Little golden locks, a pair of them.

"These are too valuable, they’re not appropriate for two little kids."

Li Jing’an ignored Wen Ran, smiling as she measured the locks against the children, carefully putting them on, "No matter how precious things are, can they be more precious than people?

To be honest, the more I see these kids, the more I like them. Giving golden locks, I still feel the gift is too light."

"Oh come on," Wen Ran motioned in protest, "Golden locks are light? What position are you putting our Xiao Family in?"

"Hahaha," Li Jing’an laughed, "Don’t fool with me. I might not be able to say what others’ family conditions are like.

But your family is definitely well off."

You can tell just from your daily food and drink."

Wen Ran just laughed, "Alright, since you’re so generous, I won’t be polite.

I’ll accept them on behalf of the kids, and when they grow up.

I’ll definitely keep speaking good things about you in front of them.

Let them remember that they have a godfather and godmother waiting for them to come back."

"That’s a must.

By then, I also need to send things to the kids, don’t you dare mess around with them, if you do, be careful, I’ll turn my back on you."

Wen Ran raised an eyebrow, "Oh wow, look at you being fierce.

When we first met, you were so gentle and shy.

Now your true nature is exposed, you’re fierce enough to bite, why don’t you go to the entrance and accompany our Hetao."

"Nasty Wen Ran," Li Jing’an said helplessly, "Look at that sharp tongue of yours, you never let up.

I thought I was already quite sharp-tongued, but compared to you, I’m a little witch meeting a great witch."

Wen Ran boasted, "Of course."

The courtyard was full, a joyful occasion, lots of people, very lively.

While eating, Zhang Quansheng enthusiastically picked a piece of fish for Li Jing’an, "Here, try this, I don’t know how this fish is made, there’s almost no fishy smell, and the rest is just fresh and tender fish.

I’ve already picked out the bones for you, just be a little careful when you eat."

"Mmm!"

Li Jing’an loved eating fish, but at this moment, looking at the fish, she actually felt a physiological nausea.

At first, she thought it was her illusion, but as she picked up a piece of that snowy white fish with chopsticks and brought it to her mouth, her nose caught an indistinct fishy scent.

"Whoa~"

Having barely eaten much, this one mouthful was wasted, it all came back up.

The turn of events happened so suddenly, Wen Ran rushed out, seeing Li Jing’an’s sorry state, she ran through a list of enemies in her mind.

Is it, poisoning?