Pei Anjing was wailing, and Chen Qiang happened to push his bicycle through the door.
As soon as he entered the house, he saw his wife sitting on the ground, crying pitifully, while his mother was looking at her with a face full of displeasure.
Chen Qiang felt a tightness in his chest.
"Jing'er, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
He tossed aside the bicycle and went over to support Pei Anjing.
As soon as Pei Anjing saw Chen Qiang return, she became even more spirited: "Honey, you're finally back. If you didn't come back, both the child and I would be gone."
She kept crying and clinging to Chen Qiang, acting adorably and piteously, which Wu Shuhua found very hard to watch.
"In broad daylight, what are you up to?"
Wu Shuhua couldn't help but say a few words when she saw her son and daughter-in-law hugging intimately: "Aren't you ashamed, fooling around right in front of me."
