After marrying the fierce god, her handsome young husband was pampered to the extreme.

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Yin Cheng's tone was calm, as if he were talking about something trivial. "When you saw the car run over him, what were you thinking? He's finally dead, you can rest easy for the rest of your life, right?"

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. What kind of bizarre turn of events was this?

"I...I don't understand what you're saying!" She sat back down, her hands trembling slightly.

Yin Cheng shrugged. "Sorry, I have a mental illness and like to talk nonsense."

Upon hearing this, the woman lowered her gaze, making it impossible to discern her emotions.

The child next to her reached out and tugged at her clothes. "Mommy, what's wrong?"

"Mommy's fine," she said, then gently patted the child's head. "Did you eat enough, baby?"

She spoke softly and gently, like a perfect mother.

Yin Cheng never expected to meet her here.

To be honest, having been healed by his wife his whole life, he had almost forgotten the woman in front of him.

Having lived through a lifetime, he had long since come to terms with it.

Now, when he sees this woman again, he only feels sorry for her.

Those who cannot move on from their tragic past are a thousand times more pitiful than him.

An elderly man standing nearby exclaimed, "Oh dear, young man, you scared me to death! I'm telling you, we shouldn't be afraid of illnesses, as long as we detect them early and treat them early!"

Yin Cheng humbly accepted, "You're right."

The restaurant was eerily quiet at this moment. The elderly people seemed to have noticed the unusual atmosphere between them and stopped chatting.

Even Si Zhaozhao paused her live stream and switched to gossip mode.

As a result, the family of three diagonally opposite the restaurant quickly left.

Everyone was out having a good time, but then this happened.

While it might not affect your mood, the experience is definitely not good.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the elderly people changed the subject and began praising the pearls.

"Is this your doll?"

Yin Cheng proudly said, "Yes, my son."

"Oh my, this little baby is so cute, so chubby and fair-skinned, he looks like he's destined for good fortune."

Pearl was both happy and angry when she was called out.

Who's fat!

Who's fat?!

Just as the old people were praising the pearl, the father who had been silent until now suddenly turned back.

He walked up to Yin Cheng and said, "Actually, I've always known about you. If you have any conscience, don't provoke my wife anymore."

He said, "She has suffered enough because of you."

Lin Nian slammed her hand on the table. "Fei Chi, beat him up."

Yuanbao stretched his wrists and stood up, but Yin Cheng pressed him back down.

Yuanbao asked regretfully, "Aren't you going to fight?"

Yin Cheng: "In a society governed by law, let's just forget about it."

What's more, their three dogs are unregistered and don't have ID cards. If they end up at the police station, they won't be able to explain themselves clearly.

In the past, Yin Cheng might have considered a fight to the death, a mutual destruction.

But now, he values ​​his life very much.

Yuanbao sat back down dejectedly.

Lin Nian said angrily, "If you don't want to have the baby, then don't. Abortion pills aren't expensive. Why blame the child after it's born?"

"She was young then..."

Lin Nian: "Pah!"

Lin Nian glared at her, "Why aren't you leaving yet? I find you annoying."

Yuanbao: "How about we give them a little beating? Maybe we'll go back in a few days. It's a rare opportunity."

Lin Nian: "Support!"

Pearl had already made her move, smashing a bottle of cola at the man. Before he could get angry, she faked a couple of tears, "Waaah, Uncle, please don't hit me anymore."

Yin Cheng: "..."

Pearl was originally sitting in a seat near the aisle, but Yuanbao was quick-witted and pulled his brother over, switching seats with him.

The man was about to get angry, but when he saw Yuanbao standing up, nearly 1.9 meters tall, he had no choice but to look up at him.

Yuanbao: The King's contempt!

"In short, whatever your purpose is, please don't appear in front of my wife again." The man left with these words and slunk away.

Lin Nian pouted and pulled Yin Cheng's hand, which was resting on his lap. "Why didn't you let Yuanbao beat him up? He's so annoying."

Yin Cheng suppressed a laugh, squeezing his wife's hand, "Don't be angry, we're out having fun, cheer up."

Lin Nian snorted, "He's lucky!"

Although she didn't know what the conflict was between her husband and the other party, Lin Nian could sense the other party's hostility.

He didn't ask anything, because his husband didn't seem to care at all.

Yuanbao thought that he wouldn't be angry with his father when they got back.

That old man is actually quite pitiful.

Yin Cheng looked up and met Yuanbao's gaze. "What kind of look is that?"

Yuanbao: "I sympathize."

Yin Cheng: "..." You brat!

After leaving the amusement park, it was still early, so Yin Cheng simply bought movie tickets and took them to see a movie.

Considering that his three children come from ancient times, Yin Cheng chose a comedy with an ancient background that he could relate to.

Pearl was chewing on a huge bucket of popcorn, and Lin Nian, worried that he wouldn't be able to eat the fancy food at the sky restaurant later, kept him in check.

Little did he know that his worries were completely unnecessary, because Pearl not only ate several steaks, but also showed off half a spoonful of ice cream when she got back.

Why half a spoonful? Because Lin Nian was worried he would get an upset stomach, so she reduced it by half a spoonful.

Pearl hugged her father's neck with a pitiful expression, whimpering.

Yin Cheng immediately lost all reason. "When we pass by the supermarket later, let's buy a box of ice cream and enjoy it slowly at home, okay?"

Pearl immediately smiled.

Yuanbao: "I want one too."

"You don't," Yin Cheng said lazily. "How old are you? How old is your brother?"

Yuanbao became furious and immediately decided to binge-eat three ice creams.

This is to resist the tyranny of the Prince of Cheng!

Lin Nian looked helplessly at the three of them, father and sons—three childish devils!

Yin Cheng, holding his wife's hand, said, "We're going to the supermarket anyway. Niannian, is there anything you'd like to eat?"

Lin Nian asked, "What kind of things are there?"

"You'll see when you go. Oh right, I also need to buy you daily necessities. It's really inconvenient not having a car, I have to call a courier..." Yin Cheng felt that it was urgent to pick up his driving skills again.

Then we can go on some road trips or something.

During the Great Yin Dynasty, after Yuanbao inherited the title, he took his wife to travel to many places. However, the scenery of modern times is always different from that of ancient times.

It's unknown how long they can stay in this space-time.

For Yin Cheng, cherishing every moment is enough, as having family by his side is enough.

After dark, the city lights shone brightly.

The bright streetlights illuminated the way ahead, and Yin Cheng knew it was the way home.

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In the capital, at the Prince's Mansion.

When Lin Nian woke up, there was still a faint smile on her lips.

Yin Cheng pinched his wife's cheek. "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Nian nestled in the man's arms, the early morning sunlight streaming in through the window—a rare and beautiful day.

"My husband, I think I had a dream."

"Um?"

"I don't remember what the dream was about, but I know it must have been a very sweet dream."

Yin Cheng chuckled, "Niannian, what's the point of dreaming? Why don't you come and play some other games with your husband?"

Lin Nian looked at the beautiful weather outside the window, then gave the man a coquettish glare.

It seems that Prince Cheng is destined to be unable to get out of bed today.

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