The flash marriage husband is a billionaire chaebol

Xiao Ou carried his sister upstairs and let her sleep in his room. Even though he was still a child, he still took good care of Qingtian and often helped Sister Fang take care of Qingtian.

The little one on a sunny day was lying on his brother's pillow, staring at the ceiling with his eyes wide open and not sleepy at all.

Xiao Ou suddenly thought of something. He got out of bed barefoot, opened the curtains, and let Sunny come over.

After listening to his brother's words, Qingtian rolled over from bed and stood by the window.

Xiao Ou opened the window, pointed to the stars in the sky and said, "Grandma has gone there. She will be there in the future. We will see her as soon as we raise our heads."

Qingtian blinked, and the little guy said with great momentum: "Oh."

Qingtian can’t remember what her grandma looks like, and she rarely has the chance to meet her.

Xiao Ou also knew this, but he still thoughtfully told Qingtian to let her know that grandma was no longer here.

"Sister, you have to be obedient. Daddy will definitely be in a bad mood these days. Don't lose your temper all the time, you know."

The corners of Qingtian's mouth were pressed down, and the little guy felt very aggrieved.

Xiao Ou patted Qingtian's head gently, hoping that the little one would grow up quickly. She didn't know anything yet, but she was pampered by everyone in the family and was a beloved baby.

Lu Chenyuan came out of the shower and saw that Lin Yan had prepared the clothes for him to wear tomorrow, all dressed in black.

She didn't know what the customs were here. They had to wear black clothes within a month if a relative passed away, so she prepared accordingly.

After being married for so long, this was the first time that Lin Yan helped Lu Chenyuan match what clothes he would wear tomorrow, and he was suddenly so virtuous.

Lu Chenyuan looked at the black shirt and suit that Lin Yan picked. He had objections but was unwilling to throw cold water on them, so he didn't dare to mention them.

He often goes to the company without wearing a suit. Unless there is an important occasion, he doesn't want to wear a suit.

"Whatever you want to eat tomorrow morning, I'll make a love breakfast."

Lin Yan made a promise to Xu Qingli in the mourning hall, whether she would accept her as the daughter-in-law of the Lu family or not.

She should learn to be a good wife and not just be the shopkeeper because of her career.

"Breakfast of love." Lu Chenyuan was at least 90 percent unconvinced.

Lin Yan is an expert at staying in bed. Every day when the alarm clock goes off, she still has to put it off for a long time. Moreover, it is getting colder now, so it is impossible for her to get up early to make breakfast for the whole family.

Lin Yan held her mobile phone in her hand, and in the past few days, she had been browsing the news. For the sake of her husband and children, women would get up before dawn to cook. They would make a table full of dishes for breakfast, and then wake up their family members.

A whole lot of awesome energy.

Lin Yan also wanted to try it. Feeding his family was actually a very happy and fulfilling thing.

"I won't eat anything. It's more important for you to have a good rest. It's too uncomfortable to wake up so early in the cold weather."

Lu Chenyuan felt sorry for Lin Yan and took good care of the woman around him. He was not willing to let her suffer at all.

Lin Yan lay on Lu Chenyuan's chest, tapping her fingers restlessly on his waist.

It was just a small gesture, with no intention of teasing Lu Chenyuan. His mother was buried and had just experienced the separation of life and death. How could Lu Chenyuan sleep with her at this time.

"I made an oath to your mother today. I wanted to reassure her. I said I would take good care of you. I can't lie."

Lin Yan made up his mind to change and wanted to regain his true nature.

She reflected on herself that after getting married, she was too casual with Lu Chenyuan, and she had always enjoyed his dedication and care. The more she gave, the more she felt at ease over time.

Lu Chenyuan didn't want to spoil Lin Yan's happiness.

"Just make porridge for breakfast, white porridge."

There are no technical requirements at all.

Lin Yan nodded happily and agreed, and had already begun to plan the menu for tomorrow's breakfast, making sure that both her husband and children would eat well.

Lin Yan hugged Lu Chenyuan and slept all night. She was very clingy. If Lu Chenyuan moved a little, she would feel the same and hug him tighter, even if she was fast asleep.

She has always had a problem, her hands and feet are always cold, no matter what the season, they say no one feels pain for such a person.

Considering himself, Lin Yan had no doubts about this statement before.

Now that she has a husband, a man's body temperature is higher than that of a woman. Lying in the same bed with Lu Chenyuan, she will always be warm, and someone will cover her hands and feet.

The alarm clock was set for half past five. It was not yet fully dark outside, and a faint light filtered through the gaps in the curtains.

When the alarm clock rang, Lin Yan was frightened. No matter how sleepy he was, he got up and turned off the alarm clock.

After making sure that Lu Chenyuan was not woken up, he held his chest with his hand and let out a long sigh of relief.

She stood in her slippers for a while, trying to calm down. Haqie was so sleepy that she shed tears all day long.

From last night to now, I have only slept for less than four hours.

Being a good wife and mother is not easy. Lin Yan rubbed his eyes vigorously, quietly left the bedroom and went to the bathroom outside to wash up.

Lu Chenyuan washed up and went downstairs. He saw white porridge in a casserole on the dining table downstairs. It was still steaming and the smell of rice came to his nostrils.

Lin Yan's face was still covered with flour, and he came out with a plate of steamed buns. There were several dishes of side dishes on the table, a typical Chinese breakfast.

Lu Chenyuan was stunned and couldn't believe what he saw.

Lin Yan steamed bread so early in the morning. What time did he have to get up?

"Baos stuffed with celery and pork." Lin Yan pulled out the chair for Lu Chenyuan and made an inviting gesture.

Lin Yan obviously used too much force. Lu Chenyuan was not even mentally prepared and was a little overwhelmed.

"It's so early, Bao Baozi, are you sleeping?" Lu Chenyuan saw that Lin Yan's eyes were heavy with dark circles, and he was afraid that she hadn't had a good rest.

"Sleep, don't worry about me." Lin Yan handed the chopsticks to Lu Chenyuan's hand, "It's been a long time since I made pasta. Do you want to try the buns I made?"

Lu Chenyuan took a bite and praised: "The skin is thin and the filling is big. It is delicious. You can open a breakfast shop."

Lin Yan said with a smile: "The breakfast restaurant is exaggerating. This is child's work. I started working at home when I was very young. Now I have a better life and I have not lost my skills. My younger brothers and sisters are not all done by me." Raised by food.”

The children of the poor have long been in charge. Lin Yan was not tall enough when he was a child, so he stood on a small stool by the stove to cook. After he became rich, his craftsmanship was abandoned, but it was still considered a child's skill, and he could still use it after picking it up.

"My dad often tells me that girls should work more, serve their husbands and parents-in-law so that they can live a good life and have more children."

Lu Chenyuan was frightened, "I don't need this. I just want you to stay in your comfort zone, do whatever you want, and don't do this again in the future. I can't eat the breakfast you made. I have more time to sleep. I want to Get up at any time, and if there is no servant at home, go out and buy some."