Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 1547: Hard to Buy a Child’s Urine with a Thousand Gold Pieces

Chapter 1547: Chapter 1547: Hard to Buy a Child’s Urine with a Thousand Gold Pieces

"Ah ah ah~!" An Ping quickly dodged the urine, raised his hand, and haphazardly wiped his face, all the while wailing, "I can see now, not one of you in the family is good. All of you know how to gang up and bully me!"

Little Chenguang didn’t understand what An Ping was saying either.

But perhaps it was the sight of An Ping’s funny look that made him open his little mouth, revealing his bare gums and letting out a giggle.

"Still laughing! You naughty boy! It’s a total waste to be affectionate towards you guys." An Ping looked depressed, sniffed his clothes, and couldn’t help but frown, "It really reeks of urine."

"Nonsense! My son is breastfed; his urine doesn’t smell at all." An Hao retorted.

"This first-class baby urine is wasted on you, and you’re still unsatisfied? Haven’t you heard that baby urine is worth its weight in gold?" Qin Jian said with a smirk.

"Come on, come on. I’ve got baby urine too, just that of an old baby. Brother-in-law, if you like it, I’ll give it all to you, free of charge!" An Ping pretended to start taking off his pants.

"Hey, are you trying to turn the world upside down?" Qin Jian had been lying down nearby but at An Ping’s words, he leapt up like a carp jumping out of water and quickly caught up to An Ping.

Seeing Qin Jian coming over, An Ping hurried to flee, but as he took a step, Qin Jian tripped him with a sweeping leg, then immediately twisted his arms behind his back.

"Brother-in-law, have mercy... It’s not right to bully someone like this, what background do you come from? What about me? With my measly skills, I can’t beat you, brother-in-law, please let go..."

"Let go? Weren’t you acting all tough? Come on, fight me. If you win, I’ll let you go."

"Damn it! Just kill me already... Sis, are you going to do something about your man or not..."

"Which one of our family’s three men are you talking about?" An Hao, propping up her cheek, looked at the two figures on the lawn with a smile on her face. The breeze was warm, the sunlight bright, and the sound of laughter—a life so tranquil and beautiful.

"Of course, it’s that man! Too terrifying, stronger than an ox, fiercer than a tiger..." An Ping continued to howl.

Qin Jian turned to look at An Hao, and as their gazes met in midair, intense love swirled between their chests...

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At sunset, Qin Jian and An Hao took the kids to the car to go home.

The two little ones slept soundly in their parents’ arms.

Qin Jian wrapped his arm around his wife and child, smiled, and closed his eyes, "An Hao, having you in my life is so wonderful!"

"Me too," said An Hao softly.

"I’m cold..." An Ping plugged his ears.

Upon returning home, the moon was above the willows, and Zhang Yun had the food ready. An Shuchao sat at the table, looking embarrassed, "You see, I was about to leave, but Boss persuaded me warmly to stay, and I just couldn’t go."

"Dad, you seldom come by. Stay a few days. We have a guest house in the courtyard, it’s quite convenient," said Qin Jian.

"Yes, dad. Everyone truly wanted you to stay, so hang around for a couple more days before leaving," An Hao said with a smile.

"I’ll leave tomorrow, then."

The two families had a lively dinner, and as it was getting late, An Ping had to return to his vegetable company.

Qin Jian arranged a car to send An Ping off.

When they got near his company, where cars couldn’t enter, An Ping got out and told the security guard to leave.