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Lishui Town, Chu Family Courtyard.

"Mom, look at the little mouse that Dad carved for me." Chu Ci held up a small wooden mouse and shouted to Ning Churou.

Ning Churou stopped what she was doing and looked over, and saw her son holding a big-eared wooden mouse with a bright smile on his face.

She tugged her lips and replied, "It's very beautiful."

Looking sideways, Ning Churou met Ji Jinchuan's affectionate eyes.

In just two seconds, she averted her eyes.

Ning Churou continued to peel the corn in the small dustpan, but her heart was not as calm as before.

Not long after, a shadow cast down.

Ning Churou's movements paused.

"Xiaorou." Ji Jinchuan squatted down next to her.

"Yeah." Ning Churou continued to peel the corn in her hand.

Seeing this, Ji Jinchuan took control and said, "Xiaorou, let's talk again."

Ning Churou stiffened.

Ji Jinchuan held Ning Churou's hand and said seriously: "Xiaorou, come back with me."

"We cured Xiaoci's illness, grew up with him, and watched him marry and have children."

"If you want, we can also give him another brother or sister."

"Or when he grows up, we can travel around the world and make up for the five years we lost."

Traveling all over the world, this is what Ning Churou said when they were in love.

At that time, she said she hoped to see this wonderful world with him.

I have to admit that Ning Churou was moved by the bright future Ji Jinchuan said.

but……

It's not that simple.

The conflict between her and him was never just five years, but also his family.

Ning Churou blinked, she turned back to look at her son, and then withdrew her hand.

"Jinchuan, go back." Ning Churou's voice was choked, "Take Xiao Ci away and treat him well."

After more than a day, Ning Churou could tell that Ji Jinchuan liked her son.

Therefore, give him your son and he will cure him. This is the best way.

She couldn't enter the Ji family's door, but Xiao Ci was a bloodline of his Ji family, and she believed that the Ji family would not ignore it.

At least Ji Jinchuan won't.

Ji Jinchuan shook his head, his eyes already stained red, "If you want to leave, let's go together, otherwise we'll stay here together."

No.

My son's illness requires surgery as soon as possible, and he can't be here.

Ning Churou tightened her grip on the dustpan, "Jinchuan, I said, I don't like you anymore. Xiaoci is your child. I have raised it for several years. It's your turn..."

Before Ning Churou could finish her words, she was grabbed by a strong force, and then her lips were pursed.

"No~"

The dustpan slipped from Ning Churou's knees and the corn scattered on the ground.

There was a bit of movement, and Chu Ci, who was playing, looked over.

Seeing his parents kissing each other, he immediately turned his head back.

Soon, Chu Ci covered his eyes with his small hands, and turned his head again.

He opened a crack with his little hand and watched secretly.

Mom and dad are kissing each other. Will he have a brother or sister soon?

Chu Ci was so happy that he took a peek and ran back to the house with the little mouse Ji Jinchuan made for him.

Originally Ji Jinchuan was just angry with Ning Churou for saying such things, but the moment his lips touched hers, he kissed her like crazy.

He had wanted to do this since the first time he saw her again, but he was just afraid of scaring her, so he kept holding on.

This time it was like water bursting from a dam, unable to be contained at all.

Ji Jinchuan knelt on one knee, grabbed Ning Churou's waist with one hand and pressed her towards him.

Xiaorou, Xiaorou...

Ji Jinchuan shouted Ning Churou's name in his heart while kissing her.

At first, Ning Churou could push her a few times, but gradually she fell into Ji Jinchuan's not gentle kiss.

The emotions that had been suppressed in a corner of her heart broke out, and Ning Churou moved her lips.

Feeling her response, Ji Jinchuan was overjoyed, and he kissed her more gently.

How to do?

I feel like I can't get enough kisses.

When the kiss ended, their breaths were all messy.

"Xiaorou, you still love me, right?" Ji Jinchuan asked Ning Churou while panting against her forehead.

Ning Churou's heart was in confusion and she didn't know what to do.

"I'm going to pick some vegetables for lunch." Ning Churou pushed Ji Jinchuan away.

The moment she stood up, Ning Churou's feet were still a little weak.

She ignored it and ran out of the yard.

Looking at the courtyard door swinging back and forth, Ji Jinchuan's pupils shrank.

Xiaorou, what are you hiding from?

Ji Jinchuan didn't believe it yesterday, and just now he was sure of Ning Churou's affection for him.

But why should Xiaorou escape?

Ji Jinchuan frowned.

**

The dinner table.

"Xiao Ci, eat quickly." Ning Churou picked a piece of ribs for her son.

"Thank you, Mom." Chu Ci picked up a piece of ribs from the soup basin with chopsticks, "Mom, here you go."

"Thank you, baby." Ning Churou stretched out the bowl.

"Dad, this piece is for you." Chu Ci also gave his father a piece.

Ji Jinchuan looked away from Ning Churou and said, "Thank you, son."

Chu Ci smiled, picked up the ribs in the bowl and took a bite.

"Ah~" Chu Ci spat out the ribs.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ci?" Ning Churou immediately put down her chopsticks and came to her son's side.

Chu Ci looked at the pot of ribs on the table with big eyes and blinked, "Mom, I'm fine, but the ribs are a little hot."

Ning Churou placed a hand on her son's head, "Open your mouth, mom, check if it's burnt."

"Let me take a look." Ji Jinchuan put his hand on Ning Churou's hand and said.

He was a doctor, so Ning Churou didn't withdraw her hand that was held by him.

Mom and dad were so worried, Chu Ci opened his mouth obediently.

Ji Jinchuan checked it carefully and said, "It's okay. The tongue is a little red. It won't be uncomfortable if you take a few sips of cold water."

Chu Ci closed his mouth and said, "Okay, thank you, Dad."

In fact, Chu Ci bit it himself before opening his mouth.

"I'll pour the water." Ning Chu said judiciously.

The softness under his palm left, and Ji Jinchuan took his hand back.

"Dad." Chu Ci called Ji Jinchuan in a super low voice.

"Ok?"

Chu Ci spoke in a whisper, "Dad, the food mom cooked today is so salty."

Hearing this, Ji Jinchuan looked at the table.

He rubbed his son's head and said, "It's okay. Just tell mom the truth later."

Ning Churou poured the water out and said, "Xiao Ci, come on, take a sip."

"No need." Ji Jinchuan took the water from Ning Churou's hand and put it on the table.

no need?

Ning Churou was slightly confused.

"Mom." Chu Ci called out.

Ning Churou bent down, "What's wrong, baby?"

"Mom, I'm sorry, I wasn't burned." Chu Ci apologized seriously.

Ning Churou paused and asked gently: "Then why did the baby say that just now?"

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