Zhou Jiao listened with laughter and moved, this guy really knows how to strike a chord. She pounded his chest hard.
"So, you have to protect me and our son well, our home. For a lifetime, we hold each other's hands tightly, no matter what lies ahead, we won't let go!"
"Never let go! Even if you let go, I'll hold onto your leg and not let you leave!"
"Get lost! What nonsense are you talking about, tidy up, the moment to witness the magic miracle has arrived! Haha."
Zhou Jiao retrieved the wooden box of valuables and opened the box full of silk, "Hubby, what should I do with this? I always want to cut it up to make clothes but can't bear to. When summer comes, I'll definitely make pajamas for you and our son first. Oh, there's no stock for this, use one less one."
