The sunlight shines through the windows into the spacious and bright living room, covering the entire space with a layer of warm gauze.

An Qing nestled comfortably on the soft sofa, her eyes falling on Lin Yi who was busy and exhausted in the living room. She couldn't help pouting and muttering softly:

"You don't have to be at home every day..."

"Who told you to do the research secretly before, which led to the premature birth?"

Lin Guochang was wearing a colorful apron and mopping the floor skillfully, looking like a househusband.

He straightened up slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his arm, and spoke slowly.

In order to take care of his family, he took a special leave and hadn't been to the alliance for several days, but even so, he had no complaints.

"Wenwen can help me alone. You are one of the Four Heavenly Kings with a lot of work, and a student. Go back and do your own things."

An Qing blinked her big watery eyes and looked at Lin Guochang expectantly, trying to persuade him.

"You have to tell Lin Yi about this and see if he agrees."

Lin Guochang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, with a hint of teasing in his eyes as he looked at Lin Yi who was busy.

He knew in his heart that his son was particularly concerned about his mother's health, and it would not be easy to convince Lin Yi.

When An Qing heard this, she felt as if something was blocked in her throat. She opened her mouth but couldn't say anything.

She knew in her heart that Lin Yi was determined to stay with her until she fully recovered, and it would be harder than climbing to the sky to make him change his mind.

At this time, Lin Yi just came out of the room holding his sister. Seeing his mother's hesitant look, he instantly guessed something.

"Mom, don't worry about research. Taking good care of your health is the most important thing."

Lin Yi spoke earnestly while gently rocking his sister in his arms.

"But the research is really just one step away, and I'm sitting here, feeling extremely anxious."

An Qing's eyes were filled with anxiety and unwillingness, and her hands unconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes.

Lin Yi sighed helplessly and walked to sit next to his mother:

"Mom, think about the pain you went through with your premature birth. If you ruin your health because of your haste with research, what will happen to your sister in the future? Dad and I will be worried to death."

An Qing looked at her daughter sleeping soundly in Lin Yi's arms, then looked at Lin Yi who had a worried look on his face, and her determination began to waver a little.

"Well, I'll rest for a few more days, just a few days. When I feel better, I'll go to the institute for a while, okay?"

She looked at Lin Yi eagerly, like a child asking for candy.

Before Lin Yi could answer, his sister suddenly started crying.

Lin Yi quickly stood up, gently patted his sister's back, and hummed a tuneless lullaby.

Manaphy also came over and circled around Lin Yi's feet, making a few fierce noises from time to time, as if protesting that her sister had attracted all of Lin Yi's attention again.

Lin Guochang put down the mop, walked over and said with a smile:

"Okay, take care of the kids first. As for the research, we can wait until An Qing fully recovers. A few days won't be a big deal."

An Qing nodded silently and no longer insisted.

I've made it through ten months and don't care about any of this.

An Qing suddenly seemed to remember something important. She raised her head, her eyes moving back and forth between Lin Yi and Lin Guochang, and asked:

"By the way, what do you think is a good name for the baby? Aren't we going to register the baby soon?"

Lin Yi frowned slightly, shook his head gently, with a helpless smile on his face:

"I don't know. My naming skills are just so-so. I have never had any talent for naming since I was a child. I'd better listen to your ideas."

Lin Guochang folded his hands in front of his chest and nodded slightly thoughtfully:

"Well, let's find a fortune teller in a couple of days."

At this moment, the cell phone in Lin Yi's pocket suddenly rang.

He was slightly stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the screen of his mobile phone. Then he carefully handed his sister to An Qing, picked up Manaphy with his other hand, and took out his mobile phone skillfully.

"Ma Da~"

Manaphy nestled in Lin Yi's arms, with his little head raised high, a smug look of a winner on his face.

Just as my sister was showing signs of wanting to cry, she pouted her little mouth, but then she suddenly yawned, her eyelids drooped, and she fell into a deep sleep again. She looked so adorable.

"Hey?"

Lin Yi pressed the answer button, put the phone to his ear, and spoke softly.

"Xiao Linzi! You haven't been to school for a week!"

On the other end of the phone, Ye Feng's voice was full of complaints and dissatisfaction, and the volume was so loud that it seemed to break through the receiver.

"It's fine if you didn't come, but why do you always ask me to answer for you? You're really good!"

As he spoke, he sighed heavily, as if he had a lot of bitterness in his heart.

"It's just an answer. Please go online later."

Lin Yi said with a smile, trying to comfort Ye Feng with a relaxed tone.

He knew that his absence from school this week had indeed caused Ye Feng a lot of trouble.

"The key is that Xiaosu has been studying cultivation knowledge on his own recently and has been so busy that he is dizzy; Sister Yaoyao couldn't even get up in the morning and asked me to help answer the questions. How can I answer questions for four people by myself?! I'm not Nezha, I don't have that many heads!"

Ye Feng became more and more excited as he spoke, his voice even had a hint of tears, and that aggrieved look seemed to be right in front of him.

Lin Yi listened to Ye Feng's complaints and couldn't help laughing:

"Alright, alright, my dear brother, stop complaining. When I finish my family affairs, I will treat you to a big meal and pay for a month's internet fee, okay?"

As he spoke, he gently rubbed Manaphy's head with his free hand to comfort the little guy.

"That's more like it,"

Ye Feng's tone softened a little, but he still muttered, "You have to keep your word, I'll remember it. By the way, what's going on at home? Why haven't you come to school for so long?"

Lin Yi looked up at An Qing who was teasing the baby, and his voice unconsciously softened: "I told you before, my mother gave birth to a little sister prematurely, and I have to stay at home to take care of them these few days."

"Premature birth? Are your aunt and sister okay?" Ye Feng's voice was immediately filled with concern.

"Well, everything is fine, but my mother hasn't fully recovered yet, so I'm a little worried."

Lin Yi frowned slightly and glanced at An Qing.

"It's mainly because I'm afraid she'll sneak out and not focus on her research."

"Is that so? Then you can just focus on taking care of the family. I'll help you as much as I can at school. But you have to come back soon, as there are many things waiting for you." Ye Feng promised, patting his chest.

"Thanks, brother. I'll have to catch up on my studies when I get back."

Lin Yi felt warm in his heart. Although Ye Feng complained, he was very reliable at the critical moment.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yi just put the phone in his pocket when he heard An Qing say:

"Your classmate, right? Don't let family matters affect your studies. The baby and I are fine. You can go back to school tomorrow."

An Qing rocked the baby gently while looking at Lin Yi tenderly.

Before Lin Yi could answer, Lin Guochang came over and said, "Your mother is right. Your aunt Ruan and I are taking care of the family. You don't have to worry. Go back to school and study hard. Don't fall behind in your studies."

Lin Yi looked at An Qing, then at Lin Guochang, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded:

"Okay then, but if you have anything, you must call me first."

As he said this, he glared at the smiling Lin Guochang.

"Especially you, you are not allowed to feed your sister anything without permission, or I'll beat your head off!"

"How dare you talk to your father like that, you little bastard?!"

"What the hell? You're not convinced, right? Zeraora, kill him!"

"Oh, oh?"

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