While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

The mother-in-law touched her belly and carefully examined Yang Ding, seemingly very satisfied with her son-in-law.

She picked up the wine glass among the leaves and dripped a drop of baijiu into her water glass.

"Then we'll trouble you, son-in-law, to take good care of Ke'er."

"I will take good care of those sisters."

Yang Ding quickly picked up his wine glass and drank it all with his mother-in-law.

"By the way, son-in-law, what's our second daughter's name?" Ye Jian asked.

"Her name is Ye Rou, with the 'rou' meaning gentle. She has a forthright and honest personality."

Sun Changqing liked the name very much and asked with a smile, "Does our Old Ye have any grandsons?"

"Yes, his name is Yang Jian."

"Yang Jian? The mace is my weapon."

"Yes, father-in-law."

Ye Jian instantly understood; this was to commemorate him.

What a good son-in-law! He's an absolutely kind and loyal son-in-law. My daughter married the right person.

Ye Jian and Sun Changqing were like two great heroes from ancient times, completely without the airs of elders, and very caring towards the young people. The three of them quickly finished two bottles of Maotai liquor.

Yang Ding toasted Sun Changqing three times in a row, but hesitated to speak.

Sun Changqing seemed to know that he would have some interaction with this young man in the future, so he smiled and said, "After you finish drinking, your intentions will be conveyed. Don't easily reveal the secrets of heaven."

The phone has almost finished recording, and the battery is low.

"I have saved the video. My father-in-law can fully charge it and bury it in the brick in the corner of the refrigerator. I will charge it regularly to ensure the battery's lifespan."

"Alright, son-in-law, are you going back now?"

Ye Jian was a little reluctant to part with them; he really wanted to see what his two daughters would look like when they grew up.

Unfortunately, time-manipulators cannot create time tunnels and cannot carry others.

Yang Ding sat back on the sofa, looked at his father-in-law and mother-in-law and said, "When I become a god, perhaps you will have the opportunity to meet Ye Ke and Ye Rou."

"Our regrets are minor; the affairs of humanity are paramount. Take care, my dear son-in-law," Ye Jian replied.

"Take care, Father-in-law and Mother-in-law. Take care, Uncle Sun."

Yang Ding used his Time Gaze ability and disappeared from the three people's sight in no time, as if he had never existed.

Ye Jian rubbed his dizzy head; the warm moment just now seemed like a distant memory.

It feels like a lifetime ago.

"Old Sun, wife, I just saw Ke'er's husband. Did you see him too?"

"This isn't a hallucination. Quickly charge your phone and put it where Yang Ding indicated," Zeng Qian reminded her.

Yang Dingxian arrived three years later, by which time the cataclysmic war had already begun.

Ye Ke is almost three years old, and Ye Rou has also been born.

However, both of them were sent to the Imperial Women and Children's Hospital for care, while Ye Jian went to the front lines to fight, and the couple never returned after that.

The house was empty.

Yang Ding opened the refrigerator, pried open the bricks in the corner, and took out his phone to charge it.

Then he traveled to six years later, by which time his father-in-law and mother-in-law had both passed away. The room, which Ye Jian had instructed him to leave, was still there, covered in cobwebs and smelled musty.

He charges it every three years, then turns it off and stores it carefully in the corner. He doesn't dare put it in the safe, since no one lives there for a long time, and if a thief comes, all his efforts will be wasted.

When Yang Ding returned to the modern world, it was already midnight, and his wives were all asleep.

He went to the corner of the kitchen, pulled open the refrigerator, took out his phone to charge, and then planned to go to the bathroom to take a shower.

Unexpectedly, his sixth wife, Ye Ke, came out after taking a shower.

She had just washed her hair; her waist-length hair was cascading like a waterfall, exuding a wonderful fragrance.

Yang Ding swallowed hard. "Still up so late?"

"I can't sleep. Have you seen my parents?" Ye Ke asked impatiently.

Yang Ding knew she had been waiting for him. "I've seen her. The camera is charging. Go get me something to eat, we'll watch it together later."

"Okay, there's food in the fridge, I'll heat it up for you."

"Um."

In the second bedroom, Ye Rou nudged Zhou Ruoxi, "Ruoxi, your husband is back. Let's go see what he brought back."

"He's eyeing your sister. Let them be alone for a while."

"That's true, my sister's heart is not easy to open."

"Okay, go to sleep early, you can look at it tomorrow."

"Okay, hopefully my husband can bring back a video of my parents."

Ye Rou fell asleep again, full of anticipation.

When Yang Ding came out after washing up, he was only wearing a pair of underwear.

Ye Ke had already heated up the food, and when she saw him coming over, she immediately became alert.

"Put your clothes on."

"It's too hot, what are you afraid of? I'm your husband," Yang Ding said.

Ye Ke didn't want to be teased by Yang Ding, so she reached out her hand.

"The camera has been charged a bit, may I take a look?"

"Go get it."

Yang Ding slowly sipped his tender tofu soup, gazing at his stunningly beautiful wife, whom he hadn't yet managed to win over. The alcohol made him incredibly envious.

Ye Ke picked up the phone. "How do you operate this?"

"Turn it on first."

Ye Ke fumbled around for ages but couldn't find the power button, nor did she know she had to press and hold it. These days, there's practically no such thing as a mobile phone.

She has always been independent and doesn't ask for help. After all, she is naturally intelligent. After struggling and getting red in the face, she could only look helplessly at Yang Ding.

"I don't know how to do it."

"come over!"

Ye Ke handed him the phone, but Yang Ding refused to take it.

"Sit down next to me."

Are you going to help or not?

"It seems you don't really want to watch it either, so let's forget about it and go to sleep."

"you……"

Ye Ke was speechless. How could this man be like this?

She felt a little touched when Yang Ding was willing to travel back twenty years for her and Ye Rou.

Yang Ding slowly sipped his tofu soup, ignoring her.

There's no woman he can't handle, so why would he want to take things slowly with you?

Ye Ke had been waiting until now just to see her parents, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk up to Yang Ding.

"Bring the stool over here, sit next to me, and I'll show you how to do it."

"If you do anything reckless, don't blame me for taking action against you."

"She even dares to hit her husband?"

"Enough with the nonsense."

Ye Ke sat down next to Yang Ding, fuming, and the pleasant smell became even more delightful.

Yang Dingxian taught her how to turn on the computer, "Just open the photo album."

"Where is the photo album? How do I use it?"

Give me your hand.

"what?"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'm not telling you anymore."

"I'll go wake Rou up."

Just as Ye Ke was about to get up, Yang Ding hooked his arm around her neck, pulled her close, and kissed her directly.

He kissed her, but with tofu soup still in his mouth, he insisted on feeding it to Ye Ke.

Ye Ke resisted and struggled desperately.

"Waaah..."

She was flustered and unable to breathe, so she had to swallow all the tofu soup in her mouth.

"Gurgle... gurgle..."

Yang Ding then released her.

"Believe it or not, I'll kill you, you despicable scoundrel."

"What despicable person? You should call me a despicable husband. If you won't let me touch you, then I'll have to force myself on you from now on."

Yang Ding snatched the phone, opened the photo album, played the video, and shoved it into Ye Ke's hand.

Ye Ke wiped her mouth, instantly captivated by the content of the video.