How could he not feel it? His little flower brother put the ring on his finger himself.

The drifting duckweed has found its roots, the footless swift has found its support, and no one shares its joy. But today, Lingxiao is also being loved.

The two of them slept from the afternoon until the next morning. Xie Yuhua had never slept for so long before. She had also silenced her phone the day before. When she turned it on, she found that Wu Xie had called her seven times and sent her twelve text messages, all asking if the child was at home.

Ling Xiao rolled over and hugged Xie Yuhua: "What time is it?"

"Should we get up at 7:30 in the morning?"

"I can't get up, my back hurts..." Ling Xiao said coquettishly.

"Let me massage it for you. Are you having noodles for breakfast?" Xie Yuhua got up and started massaging his back.

Is what you made edible?

"You ungrateful little brat! Back when I was cooking and nobody ate, who was it that ate that whole half bowl by themselves and said it was delicious?"

"If I don't say something nice, how can I win over Master Hua?" Ling Xiao waved his hand at Jieyuhua to indicate that he had seen the ring.

"So you planned this all along. It seems I've fallen for your trick." Xie Yuhua tickled Ling Xiao, and the two of them started playfully fighting.

Ling Xiao lay on the bed, his feet resting on Xie Yuhua's chest, feeling her throbbing and vibrant heart.

Jieyuhua gently squeezed Lingxiao's ankle and then put socks on him.

Her feet, which were already size 37, looked cute and petite in the white cotton socks. Jieyuhua held those feet, which were even smaller than her hands, in her palms.

"Noodles or porridge?" Jieyuhua asked again.

"How about I eat you?" Ling Xiao stood up, supporting himself with one hand, while the other hand groped Xie Yuhua, his fingers lightly flicking at Xie Yuhua's Adam's apple.

Seeing that Jie Yuhua was stiff and unresponsive, Ling Xiao kicked him to pull his foot back from Jie Yuhua's hand, saying, "Eat noodles! You big blockhead."

Jieyuhua chuckled, "I'm not a blockhead. We'll talk about it when you're better. You'll have to make up for everything you owe me!" After saying that, she helped Lingxiao put on a sweater and pants before going to cook noodles with peace of mind.

Ling Xiao got out of bed and opened the curtains. The temperature outside had warmed up, and the green leaves of the willow trees were already faintly visible. Even Xie Yuhua was wearing short sleeves, but he still felt cold in his big sweater.

My physical condition has indeed deteriorated a lot. I have no muscles left on my waist. My original six-pack abs have disappeared in just a few months, and my ribs are protruding.

The reflection in the windowpane was a blurry silhouette; she'd lost some weight, but thankfully her face didn't look too different. Looks like she needs to eat more…

Judging by the time, Ling Xiao finished washing up and went downstairs.

Sitting at the dining table, watching Xie Yuhua's busy figure behind the glass door opposite him, Ling Xiao smiled so much that his eyes narrowed.

While cutting the cucumber, Jieyuhua noticed that the child had come over, so he was not surprised. He served Lingxiao a large bowl full and waited for his praise.

Ling Xiao looked at the pile of noodles, sticky and greasy... There wasn't much broth in them; they weren't burnt, but they were probably undercooked...

"If I get poisoned, I might never speak to you again for the rest of my life." Ling Xiao said, then took a big bite.

"Don't worry, you're immune to all poisons." Xie Yuhua rubbed Ling Xiao's head.

Ling Xiao nearly choked. He knew this was Xie Yuhua deliberately retaliating against him for the trick she had told him! If Ling Xiao was known for his vindictiveness, Xie Yuhua was no less so!

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