On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

When Zhan Yin returned to his room, Hai Tong had already taken a shower and was just coming out of the bathroom.

"Are the two boys asleep?"

Haitong asked him softly.

"I turned off the lights for them, and they should fall asleep soon. The three children were playing wildly at night, and Beibei cried for her mother before they stopped."

Zhan Yin walked over and embraced his beloved wife.

"Honey, don't you think it's sweeter when it's just the two of us? Since we had our children, we don't even dare to speak loudly, for fear of waking them up."

Not to mention intimacy.

The couple only dared to be intimate with their daughter after she had gone to sleep on the side of the bed; otherwise, they were always worried that the little girl would wake up.

"Isn't having a child what you wanted? I didn't get pregnant for six months after we got married, and everyone thought I couldn't have children. Even though you didn't say it, you were anxious inside. You really like children."

You can tell from Zhan Yin's affection for Yangyang that he is a person who really likes children.

Don't let his cold demeanor fool you; he has a very soft heart.

"When your baby was born, you were so happy you secretly shed tears. Don't think I didn't know. When you were holding your son, you secretly wiped the corner of your eye. What else could you be doing if not wiping away tears?"

"Not to mention the birth of Beibei. You were waiting outside the delivery room, and when the nurse brought Beibei out to tell you that you had a daughter, your laughter almost lifted the ceiling off the hospital."

"Now they're complaining that the child is in the way."

"How about we have a third child? Xiaojun is pregnant with her second child. If we have a third child, her second child will have a playmate."

Hai Tong was teasing Zhan Yin on purpose.

Even if she wanted a third child, Zhan Yin would not let her suffer the pain of pregnancy again.

Even though he really likes children.

The Zhan family is thriving, with several children now. Although they don't usually get together, they all come back for holidays and festivals. When the little ones get together, they make a lot of noise.

Boys are tough; when a few little boys get together, they can really cause trouble.

Zhan Yin loved his nephew just as much, so he had enough children.

He doesn't want to have a third child.

Sure enough, Zhan Yin rested his chin on her shoulder and said, "I'm not having any more children. These two are clinging to you like glue. I want to spend some time alone with you. Only when they're asleep at night do you belong to me."

"I've created two rivals for my love, and I can't do anything to them."

“Beibei will be two years old soon. Let’s be patient for another year. When she turns three, we can let her sleep by herself. Then my husband and I can go back to our room, close the door, and enjoy some time alone together.”

"If we have a third child, we'll have to take care of the kids for another three years, and we won't be able to enjoy our time as a couple anymore."

Haitong pried his large hand off her waist and said, "Go take a shower, it's still early tonight."

Zhan Yin instantly understood the deeper meaning behind her words and immediately went to take a shower.

A few minutes later, Zhan poked his head out of the bathroom and called to Hai Tong, "Wife, wife, come here."

"What's wrong? Did you forget your clothes?"

Hai Tong put down the magazine she was holding, slid off the bed, and asked him as she walked towards him.

When she came closer, Zhan Yin took her hand and whispered, "Let's wash together."

"I've already washed, I..."

Before Haitong could finish speaking, her husband pulled her into the bathroom.

When the couple came out of the bathroom, Zhan Yin looked satisfied, while Hai Tong was incredibly shy.

Seeing his beloved wife's flushed face, Zhan Yin couldn't help but lean over and give her another kiss. "Wife, we've been married for so long, why are you still blushing?"

"It seems she is very satisfied with her husband's performance."

"Shut up."

Haitong gently patted his mouth, stopping him from saying anything more.

She sat back down on the bed, gently lifted the blanket and lay down next to her daughter. Looking at her daughter's peaceful sleeping face, her eyes were so tender they could melt.

Zhan Yin stood behind her, one hand supporting himself on the bed, the other hand reaching across her body to gently pinch his daughter's little face.

Hai Tong immediately slapped his hand away and whispered to him, "If you wake her up, she'll cry and fuss, and you'll be in charge of comforting her."

Zhan Yin laughed, "I didn't use much force, how could I wake her up?"

He couldn't bear to pinch his precious daughter too hard. If he pinched her until her face turned red, her grandmother would skin him alive if she found out.

Then, when his parents returned from Yangcheng, they gave him a mixed doubles beating.

His parents never beat or scolded him and his brother from childhood to adulthood, but now that they are grandfathers, they sometimes scold him and his two sons without mercy in order to protect their grandchildren.

Sometimes, when his mother got really angry, she would slap him on the arm.

“Beibei wants you when she wants to sleep. No matter how much we love her, she still prefers her mother.”

Zhan Yin's words were tinged with jealousy.

"That's right, I carried her for ten months and gave birth to her. She's connected to me by blood, and I've spent the most time taking care of her. Of course, she's closest to me, her mother."

She gently bent down and softly kissed her daughter.

Then he lay down, still holding his daughter's small body in one arm.

"Most children like to cling to their mothers when they are young, and their mothers' embrace is their safe haven."

She thought of her mother.

Her parents have been gone from her and her sister for over twenty years.

Even though she and her sister are living well now, Haitong still has many regrets when she thinks of her parents.

It is a pity that the parents will not live to see the sisters' success and happiness, and it is a pity that the sisters will not be able to fulfill their filial duties for even a day, as their parents have already passed away.

Every time she goes back to her hometown with her sister, she always thinks, how happy it would be if their parents were still alive, and the two sisters could go back to their parents' home, be greeted by their parents, and have someone respond when they call out "Mom and Dad".

After getting married and having children, Haitong felt envious and saddened when she saw others returning to their parents' homes during holidays, and she missed her parents even more.

She used to be able to go back to her sister's house, which was her maternal home.

Now that her older sister lives in Jiangcheng and is very busy with work, she comes back less often, and sometimes she doesn't even go back to Dongguan for holidays. Haitong feels like she has no family home to return to.

That emotional void is something that the husband's family, the Guan family, cannot make up for.

Even if her aunt loves her like her own daughter, her aunt is still her aunt and can't replace her parents.

"what happened?"

Zhan Yin gently kissed her cheek, "What are you thinking about so intently?"

"I miss my parents. I have a son and a daughter now and I am living a very happy life. If my parents were alive, they would be so happy to see my sister and me living such happy lives."

She turned around, hugged Zhan Yin, and said softly, "Husband, we must live well, live to be eighty or ninety years old, and see our children grow up, get married, and start their own families."

“Okay, we want to live to be eighty or ninety, and ideally a hundred. Don’t worry, we’re all very careful and take good care of our health. We dare not say a hundred, but we can live to be ninety. Grandma lived a long life, and we have her longevity genes, so we can live a long life too.”