Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

In short, she wouldn't let him have his way.

"Auntie, Auntie, that wasn't our uncle anymore, was it?"

Silang walked over and asked quietly.

The eldest, second, and third sons were already attending school because they were a bit older, leaving only the fourth and fifth sons, along with a few little nieces, to accompany Qingyou.

Qingyou took out a handkerchief to wipe Silang's sweat, "That's right, he's not your uncle!"

"Then Auntie, when Silang grows up, how about I find you a handsome and dashing uncle?"

Qingyou paused for a moment, then sweetly replied, "Okay, I'll wait for Silang to grow up... He's so handsome, where did you hear that from, Silang?"

Han Qingyou found it amusing; Silang was only a little over two years old, yet he was already speaking in such a literary style, which was truly hilarious.

"I'm quite a big brother, and they often praise themselves like this!!"

Shiro blushed slightly. In any case, if his older brothers were praising him, it must be something nice.

Han Qingyou couldn't help but laugh out loud, finding it hard to believe that Dalang and the others were praising her with such handsome expressions.

It's so nice to be with the children. It feels like my heart has become pure.

"Auntie, did you say yes?"

Shiro asked again.

"Yes, I promised Shiro!"

Han Qingyou reached out and gently touched the top of his head.

The days are peaceful and the sun shines brightly.

Surrounded by the group of children, Han Qingyou's gentle face beamed with an even brighter smile.

Si Lang was very fond of Han Qingyou, and in the end, he even slept in Han Qingyou's courtyard.

The others couldn't persuade him otherwise, so they agreed and let him sleep there.

Han Qingyou practiced calligraphy at her desk for a while before washing her hands and walking to the bedside, looking at Silang lying on the bed.

A child's sleeping face is truly innocent and adorable.

Silang was originally a clever and lovely child, but... Han Qingyou suddenly felt that her nephew was not very similar to her third brother and sister-in-law.

Silang's eyelashes were very long, and Han Qingyou couldn't help but reach out her finger and gently touch them.

Even in his sleep, Shiro began to dodge.

Han Qingyou teased Silang for a bit, and suddenly realized that she was really being childish and silly by messing with a sleeping child like that.

Suddenly she felt as if someone had passed by behind her.

At that moment, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and like a swallow, she gracefully flew outside.

She caught up with that person very quickly.

Haha, sneaking into someone's house at night, wearing a white robe, aren't you afraid of being discovered?

Soon, Han Qingyou stood in front of the man in white.

The man in white was slightly taken aback when he saw that Han Qingyou had actually caught up with him.

"you……"

Han Qingyou looked at him; his face was like jade, his eyebrows were like swords, his nose was high and straight, and his lips were thin but tightly pursed.

He appears stern and unsmiling, yet he possesses no air of authority whatsoever.

You look somewhat familiar!

In the original owner's memories, this person looked very familiar.

"is it?"

The man in white, despite being blocked by Han Qingyou, showed no sign of surprise; instead, he remained completely at ease.

Han Qingyou was stunned. This person was really arrogant.