Black Market Boss: His Beloved Wife's Lazy Life

After Gao Jianguo went back home, Shang Yanfang stayed at her parents' house.

That night, Shang's mother wanted to sleep with Shang Yanfang so they could take care of the children together.

But Shang Yanfang refused. She needed to put diapers on the babies at night, and it would be too inconvenient if her own mother was there.

The days at my parents' home were peaceful and serene.

The Lantern Festival is approaching, and Gao Jianguo should be back soon.

She'll be going back to school in a few days. It's university, you know. She didn't go in her past life, and she finally managed to get in this time.

Gao Jianguo boarded the train but did not listen to his wife and change to a sleeper berth; instead, he remained seated in a hard seat.

After returning home and tidying up with Grandpa Chen, the two of them boarded a train to Beijing the next day.

I rushed home the day before the Lantern Festival.

After taking Grandpa to his home in the courtyard, Gao Jiangui immediately went to find Shang Yanfang.

A day apart feels like three autumns; they have been apart for five autumns already.

"Wife, I'm home." Gao Jianguo looked at his wife, who was sitting on the ground playing with the children, with a doting expression.

"Husband, you're back!" Shang Yanfang rushed over excitedly when she saw Gao Jianguo standing there.

"Yes, I'm back. How have you been these past few days? Have the little ones been bothering you?" Gao Jianguo hugged his wife tightly around the waist.

"It's alright, not too tiring. Our baby is very well-behaved." Shang Yanfang was being held by the man and showed no intention of getting down.

Gao Jianguo felt his pants being pulled intentionally or unintentionally. He looked down and saw that the three little brats were already sitting next to him.

"Why did you all come here?" Gao Jianguo asked, looking at the three children.

“Uh, that one that crawled over, right?” Shang Yanfang also looked down at the three little ones.

If the little ones have even the slightest memory of their father, they'll see that their mother just ran over, and they all put down their toys.

They followed and crawled over.

"Honey, put me down," Shang Yanfang said to the man.

Gao Jianguo didn't put the little woman in his arms down. Instead, he used his long legs to step over the little ones and put his wife on the sofa.

"Wife, you rest here, I'll bring them over." Gao Jianguo went to catch the three little cubs.

He held one in each hand, but when he couldn't catch the third one, it ran away. He put the two cubs he was holding on the cushion and then went to catch the other cub.

"Honey, is Grandpa home?" Shang Yanfang asked curiously, not seeing Grandpa Chen.

"Yes, Grandpa is at our house. He got a little carsick on the way back and fell asleep." Gao Jianguo was with the three children, while Shang Yanfang sat to the side watching.

"Okay, let's go home then! Grandpa will be scared if he wakes up and can't see us."

"Okay, let's go home. I'll cook you something delicious." Gao Jianguo smiled at his wife.

"Mother, Jianguo is back, so we'll head back now!"

"Jianguo is back. Stay for a meal before you go back." Shang's mother hurriedly came downstairs with a piece of clothing in her hand.

She just went to collect the laundry.

"No, Mother, we're going home now. My grandfather is still at home." Gao Jianguo politely declined Shang's mother's invitation.

"Okay, then take some vegetables so you can cook when you get home." Mrs. Shang came back carrying a basket of vegetables she had just bought.

"No, Mother. We have enough at home." Shang Yanfang knew her mother; she went out to buy groceries once a day. If they took it, the family would have nothing left.

"Mom, I brought back all the pickled vegetables from the village, so we won't lack food." Gao Jianguo carried his two daughters, Shang Yanfang, and his son before leaving the Shang family home.

"Dad, what's up?" Little Gao Zixuan patted her father's back.

"We're going home now," Gao Jianguo said casually to his two daughters.

"Are you hungry?"

"Can he call me Grandpa? I'll see my great-grandpa when I get home."

For a moment, Shang Yanfang felt that she and little Gao Zichen were completely superfluous.

The two, carrying the child, walked back to their home in about ten minutes.

After putting the three little ones together, Gao Jianguo went to cook.

Shang Yanfang took out picture books suitable for children and read them with her three children.

"Babies, look, this is a puppy. How does a puppy bark?"

"Woof woof," the little girl called out in a soft, sweet voice.

"That's how dogs bark! Where's the cat?"

"hehe,"

“No, crowing!” The two little girls started arguing about how a rooster crows, something Shang Yanfang was used to.

The difference between her two youngest daughters is already apparent; the older one is quieter, while the younger one is more boisterous.

The son was there watching his two younger sisters.

Just as the two were about to make their move, the eldest brother pressed a button in the upper right corner of the book, and chuckled.

The rooster crowed, and the two younger sisters stopped what they were doing and looked at Gao Zichen.

“Little chick, hehe.” Gao Zichen said with a serious face.

The two little girls looked at Gao Zichen with blank expressions, having completely forgotten why they had been fighting.

"Girl, the children have all grown up so much?" Old Master Chen walked out with his hands behind his back.

"Grandpa, how are you feeling? Are you still dizzy?" Shang Yanfang looked at Grandpa Chen with concern.

"I'm not dizzy anymore," Old Master Chen said, his health gradually improving since taking that pill last time.

"Little one, call him Great-Grandpa." Shang Yanfang said when she saw Grandpa Chen looking at the children with great joy in his eyes.

"Grandpa Ceng".

"Pinch the layers."

“Ceng Ye Nie”.

Three voices called "Grandma" came from the ground.

"Good, good. They are all good children of Grandpa." Grandpa Gao said, bending down to pat the child's head.

"Grandpa, wife, dinner's ready," Gao Jianguo called out as he watched the backs of the group.

"okay."

Shang Yanfang picked up her eldest son, and Gao Jianguo picked up the two little ones.

The three children arrived at the restaurant.

A small baby was sitting on one of Gao Jianguo's legs, and the minced meat porridge that he had specially prepared for the two babies was placed next to Gao Jianguo.

Gao Jianguo picked up a spoon from the side and gave each of them a bite. The two children sat there quietly and obediently without fighting or grabbing.

But they had a terrible father who fed Gao Zixuan the porridge instead to Gao Zihan.

Little Gao Zihan realized that she hadn't swallowed the porridge in her arms, so she took another bite.

Helpless, she could only push with her own hands.

The resentment of Gao Zixuan, who was on the other leg, has materialized.

He saw that his father was very angry.