Chestnut Bean Cake

(Father-son crematorium + strong female)
After five years of secret marriage, her husband never showed affection in public, and Lu Xining thought it was just his personality.
It wasn’t until he took their twin sons and his first love for a candlelight dinner and received online praise as a ‘godlike family’ did she completely lose hope.
Listening to her sons call another woman Aunt Xixi, Lu Xining decided she was done with an unloving husband and estranged sons, and henceforth, she would love herself only.
After divorce, she went back to a small village to pursue her old profession, growing herbs, treating ailments, and researching beauty products. Luxurious cars often visited the secluded village at night!
Learning she was looking for a father for her daughter, researchers, financial magnates, top idols, and film emperors... all kinds of big shots appeared, volunteering to win her favor.
Later, her ex-husband knelt on a bed of durian with regret on his face, ‘Xixi, I love you, shall we get back together?’
She sneered, ‘Ji Munye, doesn’t the sneaky affair taste good anymore?’
Her twin sons knelt on keyboards, ‘Mommy, we only want you!’
Lu Xining waved them off, ‘No, I can’t take it.’

Be Careful, Scum Dad! Mommy Is Back!

Lu Xining furrowed her brows and glared at him.


Ji Muye looked down at his younger son, who immediately spoke, "Daddy, can I take my little sister to see Grandpa and Grandma?"


But at this moment, Ji Chao tugged at Ji Ze's hand, his voice slightly anxious, "No, little sister is still young, she needs to stay with Mom."


Ji Muye watched his elder son thoughtfully.


The younger son looked disappointed, but then his eyes brightened, "Then why don't Mom and little sister come with us?"


He went on to say, "Mom has been to Grandma and Grandpa's house before, Mom, come with us to the old house!"


Compared to the excitement and anticipation in his eyes, there was a hint of unease in Ji Chao's eyes.


Lu Xining's expression remained unchanged, holding Lu Nuonuo, she walked over and reached through the rear car window to pat his head, her tone gentle as a spring breeze.


Chapter 38 President Ji, remember your follow-up appointment...