She goes crazy, he'll cover for her; the darling of the group is someone no one dares to mess w

Han Nianchu was tickled by her father's rubbing, and she giggled and twisted her body, kicking her chubby little feet back and forth. She accidentally kicked over the lotion next to her, and the milky white lotion spilled all over the floor.

"Alright, now you've really become a little troublemaker."

Han Xi sighed helplessly, but still patiently cleaned up the mess and carried his daughter to the living room.

Fang Li brought over some sliced ​​strawberries, and Han Nianchu immediately reached out her chubby little hand to grab them, but she didn't get a good grip and the strawberries rolled under the sofa.

The little guy lay on the edge of the sofa, reaching for the strawberries, his bottom sticking up high, looking like a round little penguin, which made Fang Li and Han Xi laugh.

During lunch, Han Nianchu made another fool of herself.

She watched Han Xi drink and insisted on having some too, so Han Xi poured her some juice.

The little girl imitated her father, raising her glass to "cheers," but she pushed too hard, spilling all the juice on her face, running down her chin and into her neck. She was stunned for a moment before bursting into tears, her face covered in a mixture of tears and juice.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, Mommy will wipe it for you."

Fang Li quickly wiped her face, while Han Xi laughed so hard he couldn't stand up straight. As a result, he was glared at by his daughter. Her aggrieved and angry little face looked just like Fang Li's when she was being coquettish.

In the afternoon, Shen Ruyan and Han Guodong arrived.

As soon as the old man entered the door, he exclaimed, "Where is my dear great-granddaughter? Great-grandfather has come to see you!"

Han Nianchu was playing with building blocks on the carpet when she heard her great-grandfather's voice. She immediately crawled over on all fours and hugged Han Guodong's leg, calling out "Grandpa...Grandpa, Grandpa...Grandpa".

"Oh my, my sweet baby, he can call me Great-Grandpa now!"

Han Guodong was overjoyed. He bent down, picked her up, and kissed her face repeatedly.

Shen Ruyan pulled Fang Li aside and asked her all sorts of questions, from how well she was recovering to whether Niannian was making trouble at night. The love in her eyes was impossible to hide.

Han Nianchu hadn't been in her great-grandfather's arms for long before she started to get restless.

She grabbed Han Guodong's beard and pulled hard, and even took off her great-grandfather's glasses and stuffed them into her mouth.

Han Guodong was not angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "Our Nian Nian is really energetic. She will definitely be successful when she grows up."

At dinner time, Han Nianchu sat in her high chair, watching the adults eat, and her mouth watered.

Fang Li fed her some pumpkin puree, but the little one wasn't satisfied and insisted on grabbing the chopsticks from Han Xi's hand.

Han Xi had no choice but to give her the chopsticks to play with. As a result, she took the chopsticks and stirred them around in the bowl, spilling rice all over herself, and then smiled smugly at everyone.

"Han Nianchu, you look like a little beggar."

Fang Li smiled as she wiped the rice off her daughter's body, but Han Nianchu snatched the wet wipe from her mother's hand and tried to wipe Han Xi's face like her mother did, only to end up making her father's face even more smudged.

The family watched the father and daughter interact and laughed heartily, filling the restaurant with joyful laughter.

After dinner, Han Xi carried Han Nianchu for a walk in the living room and told her a bedtime story.

The little one nestled in his father's arms, listening intently before yawning and nodding his head.

Han Xi carried her back to the crib and gently kissed her forehead: "Goodnight, my little baby."

Back in the bedroom, Fang Li was leaning against the headboard reading a book.

Han Xi walked over and hugged her from behind, resting his chin on the top of her head: "You must be exhausted today."

Li shook her head, turned around and hugged his neck: "I'm not tired, just looking at Niannian makes me happy."

She looked at the juice stains that Han Xi still hadn't wiped off his face and couldn't help but laugh: "Look at you, look what your daughter has done to you."

Han Xi flicked her nose: "Isn't it because you taught me to be naughty?"

Fang Li pretended to be angry and punched him lightly, and the two laughed and joked together.

Moonlight streamed through the window, gently enveloping the two people embracing.

Han Xi lowered his head and kissed Fang Li's lips, his voice gentle yet firm: "Ah Li, thank you."

Fang Li looked up in confusion: "Thank me for what?"

"Thank you for giving me a home."

Han Xi's eyes sparkled. "Thank you for giving me both a weakness and armor."

Fang Li's eyes reddened slightly. She leaned against Han Xi's chest, listening to his steady heartbeat, and felt that this was the happiest thing in the world.

At night, Han Nianchu suddenly started crying.

Han Xi and Fang Li quickly got up to check on the little guy and found that he was hungry.

Han Xi held his daughter while Fang Li heated up the milk; the two worked together with perfect coordination, as if they had rehearsed it a thousand times.

After feeding her, Han Nianchu fell into a deep sleep again, a satisfied smile still on her lips.

Back in bed, Fang Li leaned against Han Xi and whispered, "What do you think Niannian will be like when she grows up? Will she still be this naughty?"

Han Xi said with a smile, "No matter what she looks like, she's our darling."

"you're right."

Han Xi looked at her for a moment, then suddenly leaned down and whispered in her ear meaningfully, "You are my darling too."

Fang Li's cheeks flushed slightly.

Han Xi turned his head and kissed her neck, and Fang Li involuntarily shrank her neck.

Han Xi: "Ali...do you want it...?"

Fang Li felt a sudden shiver run through her body. Before she could answer, the man's kiss landed on her lips, and a soft "Mmm" escaped her lips.

Han Xi hugged her tightly and rolled over, pinning her beneath him.

The moonlight outside the window was gentle as water, and love flowed quietly inside the house, warming the entire night.

The days passed by in the midst of mundane daily routines and sweet laughter.

Han Nianchu grew up day by day, learned to walk, learned to say more words, and also made more jokes.

She treated Han Xi's important contract like a drawing sheet, tore off Shen Ruyan's pearl necklace and played with it as beads, and even secretly drank Han Xi's coffee, only to find it so bitter that she frowned, making the whole family burst into laughter.

Meanwhile, Han Xi and Fang Li's relationship deepened as they spent more time together each day.

They would play games with their daughter together, comfort her when she cried late at night, and take her for walks in the park on weekends.

Han Xi remains the same decisive and efficient CEO in the business world, but at home, he is simply Fang Li's husband and Han Nianchu's father. He clumsily changes his daughter's diapers, patiently listens to his wife's stories about the company, and fills every day at home with love.

On a sunny afternoon, Fang Li watched her daughter chasing butterflies on the lawn and Han Xi carefully watching over her. Suddenly, she realized that happiness is actually very simple.

It's hidden in the daughter's innocent laughter, in the husband's tender gaze, in the warm sunshine filling the house and the laughter echoing through the door, and in every ordinary yet sweet day they've spent hand in hand.

And this happiness will continue, warming every spring, summer, autumn and winter of their lives.