A stunning beauty arrived on the island; she invented everything from childcare to babysitting.

After returning to his seat, Song Wenyuan found the reading materials he had prepared for his wife and daughter.

Anning received a copy of "Aviation Knowledge" magazine, while the child received a comic book titled "The Shining Red Star." It was clear at a glance that these were carefully prepared books, not just something brought casually.

Seeing that his wife was just casually flipping through the magazine, Song Wenyuan assumed she didn't like its contents, so he asked, "This magazine stopped publishing in 1966 and only started again this year. I asked a friend in the capital to send it to me. If you don't like this, I brought some others."

“It’s not that I dislike it, I just think that aviation magazines are rare, I’ve never read one before, thank you for your thoughtfulness.”

Song Wenyuan was satisfied. He smiled, revealing his dimples again, which An Ning could see clearly from his angle.

She had wanted to poke it before, and this time, she put that idea into action.

Actually, the feel of dimples is not much different from that of a normal face. At most, you can feel a slight indentation with your fingertips. But for Song Wenyuan, who was poked, it felt like an electric shock. He froze in place and couldn't even speak.

"You...you...I...I..."

However, An Ning's fingers were like a thin veil fluttering in the wind, touching and then leaving, giving Song Wenyuan no chance to continue.

By the time Song Wenyuan recovered, his wife was already leaning against the window, engrossed in reading a magazine.

After two months of recuperation, the woman in her twenties had fair and smooth skin. Her wispy hair, no longer bound by a hair tie, fell down, obscuring her narrow, earnest eyes and half of her face. Bathed in the sunlight streaming through the window, it turned golden, giving her a hazy, ethereal beauty.

Song Wenyuan was stunned.

An Ning originally intended to use reading to gloss over the incident of poking Chen Hai's dimples earlier, and she did it wholeheartedly, but she didn't want to make up an excuse, so she pretended to be reading seriously.

As a result, the man's gaze next to her was too intense, and because their seats were next to each other, she could almost hear his breathing getting heavier, making it difficult for her to continue pretending.

"Haven't you seen enough?"

After realizing what he had just done, Song Wenyuan blushed, a blush spreading from his neck to his ears, both of them turning bright red: "No... I... I didn't..."

He wanted to explain himself, but he quickly realized that the reason he had gone to such lengths to get out with his wife was to take their relationship to the next level.

He simply closed his eyes and voiced his true feelings: "I can't get enough of looking at you, I just can't get enough!"

Chen Hai's sincere words left An Ning's mind blank for a moment. Before she could even think of how to respond, she heard people in the seats behind her making a commotion.

"Oh, you two are an old married couple, and your child is so big, yet you're still so innocent!"

"Comrade PLA soldier, this won't do! You're so shy, when will you ever get your second son? Just go for it, reach out and hug your wife, what are you afraid of?"

Song Wenyuan blushed as he was teased like this: "No, no, I'm outside, please stop messing around!"

He finally found the right words and managed to utter a complete sentence, but the others didn't appreciate it at all.

"Who's making a scene! What couple is this, being so polite to each other? In ancient times, people were supposed to treat each other with the respect due to guests, but you two are really treating each other like guests! How can this be called a family?"

"That's right, that's right. Look, your wife hasn't said anything, so why are you, a grown man, so shy?"

Song Wenyuan was so embarrassed by what the passengers said that he looked at An Ning for help, but An Ning seemed to enjoy seeing his predicament. She smiled and didn't offer any help whatsoever.

When he realized that his attempts to signal to An Ning were ineffective, he simply pulled her into his arms. Whistles immediately rose and fell around them, but eventually subsided.

After a long while, seeing that the surrounding passengers had started to go about their own business, Song Wenyuan quietly complained to An Ning, "Why didn't you speak up for me just now?"

"How can I speak up for you? Explain to them that you're not my husband? Or tell them that you're shy and embarrassed to mess around outside?"

"I……"

Song Wenyuan didn't want to choose either of them.

"Besides, weren't you quite bold just now? Why are you suddenly shy?"

Even the little girl, who was engrossed in the comic book, looked up and exclaimed, "Uncle Chen, you're so shameful!"

Song Wenyuan's face, which had just cooled down, immediately turned red again, and he retorted, "Little girl, do you know what 'shame' means?"

Who would have thought that Shen Changle, who had always been so well-behaved in front of him, would stick out her tongue at him and say, "Hehehe, I just know, I just know!"

Song Wenyuan made a move to hit her, but Shen Changle nimbly slipped to the other side of An Ning, bringing An Ning and Song Wenyuan right next to each other. Even through their clothes, they could feel each other's body temperature, and an intimate atmosphere immediately spread, silencing the words they were about to say.

More than an hour later, the train arrived at the station.

Song Wenyuan seemed to have a spring in his buttocks, and immediately jumped up: "I'll take the luggage, you hold the child's hand."

The train station in Zhan City was also crowded. As one group of people got off the train, the others tried to squeeze back on. Song Wenyuan led the way, while An Ning followed behind, holding Shen Changle's hand. Watching him weave left and right, he actually managed to find an empty seat.

With lightning speed, Song Wenyuan tossed their things into the empty seats, effectively taking up their spots.

He then very naturally pulled Anning over to sit down and instructed her, "You two sit here and wait for me. I'll go get some food. Keep an eye on the children and the luggage. I'll be right back."

He then disappeared into the crowd.

An Ning wasn't actually very hungry, and it had only been less than four hours since lunch. However, considering that there were still eight or nine hours of travel ahead, she didn't stop Chen Hai.

However, Chen Hai was gone for a long time this time, and he didn't return until it was almost time to board the train.

When he returned, he had a lunchbox in his hand and an oil paper bag tucked under his arm. Before he could say much, he picked up the luggage on the ground and said, "Get on the bus first, we'll talk after we get on."

The two of them didn't have a good seat on this train. There were two men sitting opposite them, and they weren't very well-mannered. When Anning and her companion arrived, they hadn't even taken off their shoes, and their legs were just propped up on the seats. It looked rather unpleasant.

However, when the other party saw someone coming, they immediately pulled their legs back. Song Wenyuan stepped forward first and patted the spot that had been stepped on before letting his wife and daughter sit down.

He placed the lunchbox and oil paper bag on the table, then put his luggage on the luggage rack before sitting down to catch his breath.

"Did you go out to steal?" An Ning couldn't help but ask.

"How could that be!" Song Wenyuan said, handing the oil paper bag to An Ning. "Eat it while it's hot."