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"You, come here." Xie Jinghong originally wanted to mock her husband a bit, but thinking of her family's repeated reminders, she had to keep a straight face without revealing her inner emotions, silently taking her husband to the kitchen.
Fortunately, since Uncle Zhang came over today, there were plenty of dishes prepared at home, with quite a few leftovers, which saved her effort. She only needed to start the fire, then she could put the dishes and rice into the big pot to steam them, casually pouring him a pot of warm water—
"Xiao Hong!" Fan Jiefang, seeing his wife's habitual action, had red rims around his eyes, his large hand enveloping hers, softly calling out.
"You, let go, go drink your water!" Xie Jinghong felt like slapping herself, why do you degrade yourself!
Fan Jiefang would not have been so emotionally unstable due to his wife's ordinary habitual action if his wife and children hadn't left for a few days.
