With Zhuo Qingfeng in a state of confusion, Yu Xiuli finally lay down.

Zhuo Qingfeng stared at her expectantly. For a long time, he didn't even blink his eyes, but... what came out was "Huh... Huh..."

A steady sound of breathing.

Maybe she was too tired today, and Yu Xiuli's energy was exhausted, so she fell asleep.

Zhuo Qingfeng's eyes widened. Hey, I was so excited for a long time.

He glanced at the place where Xiuli was lying, which happened to be the place where Xiaotuanzi had just taught him to hide the bracelet box. Such a bulge made sleeping very uncomfortable.

Zhuo Qingfeng reached out his hand and wanted to pull the box out from under the pillow.

However, Xiuli slept too deeply.

Zhuo Qingfeng was really helpless and distressed. He was really exhausted during the day.

It seems that we can only wait until tomorrow morning to talk about it.

But who knows, before the next morning, "Ah..." There was a sudden scream in the middle of the night.

Zhuo Qingfeng touched the bed next to him and saw that the bed next to him was cool. His heart also felt cold. He sat up all of a sudden. As a result, through the faint light, he saw Yu Xiuli sitting on the side, looking so distracted.

He stared blankly at a beautifully packaged box in his hand.

"This...where did this come from?" Yu Xiuli carried the box with great care, gasping in shock.

It was as if he hadn't woken up yet, his body was in a daze, and he thought he was still dreaming.

Zhuo Qingfeng stretched out his hand and put his rough hand against her face, but he was afraid that the hand that looked like old tree bark would scratch her, so he could only caress her gently, not far or close. There was a trace in his voice.

Silk choked with sobs, "This is for you."

"Send it to me?" Yu Xiuli's eyes were confused, still a little unbelievable.

"That's right." Zhuo Qingfeng smiled gently, "The children all have gifts, and so do you."

At Zhuo Qingfeng's signal, Yu Xiuli opened it, her eyes shining.

No woman would dislike such a beautiful gold bracelet. It was so delicately carved and should be cool, but when she put it in her hand, Yu Xiuli felt that it was hot and scorching.

She stroked it over and over again, unable to put it down, but she muttered, "I'm not a child, so why do I need a gift?"

Zhuo Qingfeng stared at her joyful excitement that could not be concealed by force, his eyes were burning, and he said with a smile, "This is just the beginning, Xiuli, our life will become more and more prosperous in the future, and we will have more and more."

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The children were all sleepy at the time when their bodies were growing. It was a pity that they could not stay up last night to see their mother (aunt) happy after receiving the gift.

But despite being disappointed, they still discovered something.

"Mom, you look really good today."

"That's right." Zhuo Ran also followed Zhuo Yang's words, "Did you receive the gift, so you were happy and your face turned pink?"

Zhuoran felt that overnight, her mother seemed to have been cast by magic. She became much younger, and her skin was as fresh and tender as a new peach blossom bud growing on a branch.

Every strand can be pinched and water will come out.

Yu Xiuli held her hot face in her hands and said nothing.

This group of children... don't pick up any pot.

It doesn't matter if Zhuo Ran is usually naive, even Zhuo Yang doesn't have a sharp eye.
Chapter completed!