Coming back home from the Ma Family, Erya was touching her belly with both hands—truly a hilarious sight.
Once home, she lay back against the sofa, lazily sitting there without wanting to move.
Ma Zhihao made her a cup of tea, telling her she had eaten quite a bit of meat tonight, and tea would help with digestion.
Only then did Erya smile, holding the teacup and grinning at Ma Zhihao, "Being taken care of by you is real happiness."
Ma Zhihao curled his lips, his eyes filled with laughter, "Glad you know it, so cherish me well."
"I will, I will treat you like a god," Erya took a sip of tea and suddenly thought of something, asking, "Ma Zhihao, has your stepmom always been like this? Every time she argues, she carries the kids outside without even having dinner."
