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!

"Teacher Sang, as times change, sticking to old rules makes it difficult to create products of the new era. Interest-driven high-efficiency experimental capabilities are not entirely a bad thing,"


Sang Yimin frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid that what happened to Shen Congliang might happen again?"


"Afraid? Of course, we are, but if we reduce experimental efficiency and productivity because of fear, the loss to me is even greater."


"And you think that these kinds of things don't happen in other research institutes?"


Lu Xining alone knows countless such cases.


Human life is very long, thoughts change every moment, and unexpected events will always occur.


Seeing him smile, Lu Xining was reminded of someone buried in distant memories.


Little Dumpling inherits most of mom's sensitivity to people's gaze.


"Teacher Sang, are you reminiscing about someone through me?"


Her voice did not sound angry at his gaze but was somewhat curious.


Chapter 357 Sibling Quarrel