When Sleepiness Comes, a Pillow is Ready

The elderly had endured hardships over the years, and with the current emphasis on frugality, they were naturally reluctant to waste anything. Su Yijia and Qin Kaize, strong as oxen, weren't particularly delicate, so they followed the elders' wishes without complaint. However, that didn't stop Qin Kaize from preparing everything meticulously.

He woke up before six to prepare meals for both breakfast and lunch.

"Thank you, hubby." Su Yijia rested her chin on her hand, her eyes sparkling with sweetness.

Qin Kaize's breath hitched for a moment, suppressing the urge to kiss her. He simply tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, his eyes filled with warmth.

Nearby, several young people giggled and teased, "You two must have just gotten married! Look at the way he looks at you—it's like he wants to pamper you like a child!"

Feeling a bit shy, Su Yijia nodded and replied, "Yes, we just got married."

They'd been married for three and a half months—still a newlywed phase.