The Feng family has another new member, the short-legged cat called Candy.

Since the 'new toy', An Lan has not clamored to go out to play. Every day, even Feng Yu has been neglected.

At the dinner table, An Lan licked the fork with satisfaction and enjoyed her favorite strawberry cake. The candies beside her smelled sweet, so she approached her and rubbed them.

"Candy, do you want to eat it too?" An Lan touched its head, and Candy replied with a meow.

"Come on, let's have a meal together."

An Lan picked it up and spooned the cake with a fork for it to eat. After eating the candy, she rubbed it with her unsatisfactory feeling. She licked An Lan's hand with her tongue. The itchy feeling made her laugh.

Feng Yu sat aside and quietly admired the warm scene. An Lan's smile infected him, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

When he saw An Lan wanting to continue using the fork, he reached out to stop her and said, "Aning, you can't use the candy you licked, use this one."

An Lan nodded and took the fork, cut a piece of cake, and delivered it to Feng Yu. He blinked and asked, "Brother Yu, do you want to eat it too?"

Feng Yu smiled, lit up her forehead and said, "I thought you wouldn't want me if you have candy."

"How could it be? You are Anning's brother." An Lan answered naively.

"What if I don't want to be Aning's brother?" Feng Yu approached her and asked softly.

An Lan obviously couldn't understand, so he looked at him ignorantly and asked, "Aning doesn't understand."

"Does Aning want to be with me all his life? Eat, play, and sleep together."

"I think, An Ning never wants to be separated from Brother Yu in this life!" An Lan nodded vigorously and continued: "Just like now, Brother Yu has dinner with me and candy and play together."

"There is no candy, only Aning and I." Feng Yu held her hand, took her into his arms, and looked at her gently and firmly.

"Why? Brother Yu doesn't like candy?" An Lan still didn't understand, and even more so could not understand the heat in Feng Yu's eyes.

"Because I don't want to be Aning's brother, I want to be your husband." Feng Yu lowered his head and kissed her pink face.

An Lan was stunned for a moment, tilted her head and asked, "What is my husband? Can I eat it?"

Feng Yu was amused. He shook his head and said seriously: "My husband is the one who has been with you for the rest of his life, and is a person who is closer than his brother. We will eat, play, sleep together... We will also kiss and hug and have a baby."

"Little baby?" An Lan blinked her innocent big eyes and muttered these three words softly.

"Yes, the little baby belonging to the two of us... Let's take care of him together, name him, raise him, teach him to walk, call him mom and dad, raise him."

Feng Yu hugged An Lan and said word by word in her ear, slowly and gently like hypnosis.

"Our little baby." An Lan let him hold him motionlessly, and the words "little baby" kept appearing in his mind.

These three words are like a hammer that carved out dusty memories, hitting her head one after another.

An Lan's face suddenly turned extremely pale. She covered her head tightly and screamed, "It hurts, it hurts so much..."

"Anning, what's wrong with you?" Feng Yu was startled and looked at her with concern.

"It hurts, the head hurts so much...Brother Yu, Aning has a headache..." An Lan hugged her head tightly, and the severe pain made her unbearable.

She broke free from Feng Yu's hand and staggered to the ground, tears of pain kept falling.

It was as if there was a drill in her mind, which was about to drill her head open, and she couldn't help but scream.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Feng Yu quickly ran over and hugged her tightly, and ordered: "Aning, don't think about it, don't think about it."

"Anning, open your eyes and look at me. Don't be afraid if I'm here."

After hearing Feng Yu's voice, An Lan reluctantly raised her head to look at him. Her face was covered in tears and she said with a pale face: "Brother Yu, it hurts..."

"Aning, don't be afraid, I'm...don't think about it, relax and take a deep breath..."

An Lan looked at his firm eyes and couldn't help but breathe as he said, slowly relaxing, and the severe headache gradually disappeared.

Feng Yu kept holding her, touching her hair, and softly sootheing her emotions.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the person in his arms calmed down.
Chapter completed!