Qin Muchuan seemed to have gone mad, not going to his company and pestering her until 11 o'clock.
"Hungry? Didn't you have bread this morning? How are you hungry again so soon?"
Afterwards, he asks.
"What do you think??" Lin Xiangwan glared at him. Does he really have the nerve to ask?
"Hehe..." He shamelessly chuckled afterward, "Because we've expended too much energy?"
...
"Baby, wake up, it's time to eat!"
Throughout the dream, Qin Muchuan was with her and their children, the two of them bustling about in the kitchen while the children played around in the living room. The laughter of the children filled the air.
As she made dumplings, she glanced at the children and smiled with happiness and sweetness.
Qin Muchuan, rolling out dumpling dough, kept pulling her, "Stop looking around and make the dumplings quickly!"
Lin Xiangwan waved away his hand. "I'm making them! I can watch the children and make dumplings at the same time!"
"Wanwan...Wanwan..."
