After the exercise ended, Shen Chi got a two-day leave, and naturally, after his morning run, he came home to see Yaya teasing his wife and leaving her giggling uncontrollably.
He blinked his eyes, somewhat incredulously watching Lin Xiao Guai, who was laughing with tears in her eyes and a misty glow in her pupils, with rosy and tender cheeks, wondering if he was dreaming.
"Wanwan?"
"You're back." Lin Xiao Guai struggled to sit up, her smile not yet fading, and she said with a little breathiness, "There's barley porridge in the pot, the buns are also warmed up, and the fried pickled vegetables are in the cupboard."
Shen Chi nodded and entered the kitchen with a somewhat startled look on his face.
"Auntie, is this uncle Little Niangao's daddy?" Yaya whispered this question while leaning on Lin Xiao Guai's knees.
