Reborn as Tycoon's Wife in the Countryside-Chapter 617 - 446 boy and girl twins are his flesh and blood_3

Marrying a man prone to amnesia is indeed troublesome because you never know when he will forget you, wiping your existence from his mind completely.

Ye Cheng: "...."

He cupped her face, sealing her incessantly quivering lips with his own, where more words were dissolved between the lingering of lips and tongues until their hearts both melted into water.

Four people sharing one bed was naturally a bit cramped.

Crammed together as a family, even if squeezed, felt blissful.

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An Yi watched the old man, feeling that his mood was exceptionally good today; he was writing something on a piece of paper with a smile curling up at his lips.

The grandfather was smiling.

He was definitely smiling.

Ye Cheng stood up and said to An Yi, "You don’t have to follow me today. I’ll just wander around outside."

Xiaofeng was taking the boy and girl twins out today, their first stop should be Houhai Park. He wanted to see if they had arrived.

It seemed that case 319 needed to be expedited. Otherwise, staying concealed meant he couldn’t stand openly by their side and watch them grow up together.

...

Early in the morning, Xiaofeng dressed the boy and girl twins beautifully and even specifically hired a photographer from a photo studio to help take pictures of their outing.

This was her first official outing with them, so naturally she wanted to capture certain moments to look back on during leisure time someday.

Yan Junmei didn’t accompany them but instructed the housekeeper to watch the twins carefully to prevent any bumps or bruises.

After breakfast, packing snacks and water, Xiaofeng took Erbao to the car. Quan Xiaonian and her brother had arrived early and were waiting outside; their first stop was Houhai Park.

The park provided cool shade with its tall trees, and most importantly, it featured a lake as vast as the sea. A breeze over the water offered a refreshing escape from summer heat, making it an ideal spot for cooling off.

"Auntie," Gu Xiaobao said sweetly.

"My Little Shujun is such a sweet talker. Come on, call me auntie and you’ll get a White Rabbit candy. No White Rabbit for those who don’t call me auntie, right?" said the auntie, throwing a threatening glance at Gu Dabao afterwards.

Gu Dabao, sitting with his uncle, couldn’t care less about his juvenile auntie.

He was a boy; he didn’t care for sweets—only girls liked candy.

"Auntie, auntie, auntie..." Gu Xiaobao called out auntie five or six times in a row, shaking Xiaonian’s hands, "I called auntie for my brother, so give me five more candies."

"Why so many?"

"You said you’d give a candy for each call to auntie. I called out so many times, so I should get a lot of candies." Xiaobao pouted and looked at Xiaofeng with a wronged expression, "Mommy, Auntie is a liar, she cheats."

Xiaofeng felt a twitch at the corner of her mouth. Great, Xiaobao was another drama king.

Xiaonian laughed and sighed, "Shujun, sweetheart, we can’t eat that many, or else your mom will scold me. How about this, once we get to Houhai, Auntie will buy you a sugar doll, okay?"

She looked at Xiaofeng with a gaze that said, "Sis, what have you brought into this world? So young yet so calculating."

If the child pouted, he looked ready to cry as if she was a great sinner.

"Shujun isn’t wrong. You’re the one who said you’d give a candy for calling you auntie. I just counted for Shujun, and she called out eight times. As her auntie, you need to keep your word and not lie. Otherwise, our Little Shujun won’t bother with you anymore," teased Xiaoyan, sitting in the back with Gu Dabao.

"That seems fair," Xiaonian conceded and took out eight candies, "Can you finish them all in one day?"

Gu Shujun shook his head, "I’ll eat one a day."

"That’s more reasonable," Xiaonian pinched his cheek before turning to Xiaofeng, "Sis, I think when these two grow up, they’ll be even naughtier than Xiaoyan and me. They’re so young and already know how to set traps. When they’re older, it’s going to be something else."

At such a young age, they were already mimicking parrots; just look at her, already so articulate, and the way she put it was quite slick: "Sis, I consider myself the Little Witch of the Imperial Capital. When our Little Shujun grows up, who knows, she might sweep through the Imperial Capital as the Great Witch."

"Witch or no witch, I’m the White-Haired Witch here," Xiaofeng scooped up Xiaobao, confiscating the candies from her hand, "If you cause trouble outside, you’ll meet my stick."

"So violent," Xiaonian imagined such a scene and found it hard to picture, "Sis, you should become a gentle mother, a gentle mother, tender as water, without hitting or scolding."

It was just as well that her own mom wasn’t like her sister; otherwise, she wouldn’t have survived to this day. Peace be upon us.

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