After transmigrating into the body of the female supporting character's biological mother, she

Meeting Su Lang's gaze, Lin Zhilan subconsciously tried to pull her hand back, but he grabbed her wrist.

Even through the sweater, Lin Zhilan could feel the heat of his palm, and her face flushed.

Su Lang took her hand and brought the chicken to her mouth.

"It's delicious."

After he finished speaking, he didn't let go of her hand, and his gaze remained fixed on her face, both ambiguous and aggressive.

Aside from patients, Lin Zhilan had never been so intimate with any man. She turned her head away, leaving Su Lang with only a bright red ear.

"You...you let go first."

The kang (a heated brick bed) was burning in the room. She wasn't wearing a coat, and her fair neck was exposed, making her ears appear even redder, as if they were about to bleed.

Su Lang paused, belatedly realizing that he had been somewhat reckless.

But the other person's unexpected shyness made him feel a little uncomfortable, and the temperature in the kitchen seemed to rise a bit.

He released his grip, pressed his fist to his lips, and said again in a hoarse voice, "It's delicious."

"Hmm." Lin Zhilan lowered her eyes and poured the chicken sauce into a bowl to cool.

In winter, it gets dark early.

As Su Lang was about to leave, Lin Zhilan reminded him, "Last time I was drugged, it was the youngest son of the Zhou family who did it. You can kick him a couple of times for me later."

"OK."

Lin Zhilan asked, "Do you know which one it is?"

Su Lang curled the corners of his lips. "Don't worry, they'll all get a couple of kicks eventually."

Those people are all thugs who bully men and women; they don't even care if you beat them up.

"You and Linlin wait for me at home. I'll come pick you up tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

As night fell, Su Lang walked into the mountains.

These people had been tied up for a day and a night, and were hungry and cold, so they had no strength left.

Su Lang didn't let them see his face, untied them, and threw them to the roadside.

When the villagers come out to work in the morning, they will naturally spot them.

After finishing these tasks and cleaning up the scene, Su Lang walked towards the guesthouse.

The next day, while Wang Guifen was crying and wailing at home, Su Lang had already arrived on his bicycle to pick up Lin Zhilan and her daughter.

After receiving the marriage certificate, we had lunch at Chen Jin's house.

Zheng Hui took out a small bag.

"Zhilan, this is the sweater I knitted for you and Linlin. I just finished it last night. There are boiled eggs and sesame seed cakes on it for you to eat on the way."

Lin Zhilan felt a lump in her throat.

She had only been here a short time, but she had already received a kind of kinship from Zheng Hui and Chen Jin that she had never experienced before.

"Godmother, I prepared some medicinal food packets for you and godfather. When you have time, you can stew some bones or something. After Yueyue is weaned, she can eat it too, it will help her grow stronger."

"Okay, I understand," Zheng Hui said, her eyes red, as she looked at Su Lang. "Su Lang, Zhilan and Linlin are both good girls. They're unfamiliar with the area south, so please don't bully them."

Chen Jin snorted coldly, "Remember to write home. If you're not doing well, I'll have Dongfeng come and pick you and Linlin up."

"I understand, Godfather."

Su Lang solemnly assured him, "Godfather, I will bring Zhilan and Linlin back to see you whenever I have time off, and you are welcome to come and visit anytime."

Miao Yue hugged Linlin reluctantly, and then hugged Lin Zhilan.

"Sister, I'm clumsy with my hands, so I can only make two pairs of socks for Linlin. I've put them in her bag. When you go to the South, could you take some pictures and send them to me?"

I've heard that children grow up to resemble whoever they look at. I'll hang Linlin's picture on the wall so he can look at it every day.

Miao Yue actually has some regrets, as her son is too young to distinguish between beauty and ugliness.

It's a blessing to see someone as beautiful as Sister Zhilan in person.

"Thank you, Yueyue."

Su Lang saw Miao Yue's hand constantly stroking Lin Zhilan's hand, her eyes deep and unfathomable.

The Chen family accompanied them all the way to the train before returning home.

Currently, there are only two trains running from north to south each day, and the limited number of carriages must carry as many people and goods as possible.

Fortunately, Su Lang asked his comrade-in-arms to help him buy two adjacent sleeper tickets, both lower berths, which were right opposite each other.

After boarding the train, Su Lang arranged the luggage, and Lin Zhilan took off Linlin's shoes and placed them on the sleeper berth.

With so many people and an unfamiliar environment, little Linlin nestled in her mother's arms, cautiously observing the carriage.

"How many hours will it take us to get there?"

Su Lang: "Thirty hours."

Lin Zhilan had prepared herself mentally, but she was still taken aback by the timing.

But once you're on that "pirate ship," it's too late to get off.

Lin Zhilan held her daughter and taught her to count.

A short while later, an elderly man and a young man entered their carriage.

Su Lang could tell from their physique and spirit that they were all from the military.

The young man helped the elderly man to their sleeper berths and politely asked, "Comrades, our tickets are for upper berths, could we switch places with you?"

Lin Zhilan looked at Su Lang.

Su Lang: "Let's switch. It's inconvenient for my wife to take care of the child."

"Okay, thank you so much, comrade."

The young man helped the elderly man sit down and put his luggage away.

The first word in the four diagnostic methods of observation, listening, questioning, and palpation is "observation".

Lin Zhilan could tell at a glance that the old man's liver and spleen were damaged and that he was currently suffering from excruciating pain.

It's just that I have strong willpower and can endure it for the time being, so no one can tell.

The other party was dressed in an imposing manner, clearly a person of high status and position, and certainly not lacking in money and resources for seeking medical treatment.

Lin Zhilan chose to remain silent.

The car moved slowly, and Linlin looked out the window curiously, while Su Lang sat next to her, taking up more than half of the seat by himself.

Su Lang was handsome with striking features; Lin Zhilan was satisfied with just his face.

But he was so tall and imposing, his presence was so strong, that sometimes she felt he could knock her unconscious with a single punch.

Su Lang comes from a military family. He used to play with cats and dogs when he was a child. His father once said that if this kid wasn't sent to the army, he would be a menace if he stayed in society.

Fortunately, he was smart and got into military academy.

Having spent nearly ten years in the military, Su Lang was not as refined as he appeared in front of Lin Zhilan.

But he knows how to pretend.

If Lin Zhilan likes him like this, he doesn't mind pretending for the rest of his life.

The carriage was stuffy and hot. Lin Zhilan had already taken off her coat and, as she turned to support her daughter, her waist bent into a seductive curve.

Su Lang clenched his hands, which were resting on his knees.

His wife's waist was so slender that he could almost wrap his hand around it.

The newlyweds, who had just received their marriage certificate that morning, were only a fist's width apart physically, but their thoughts were completely different.

Not long after, Lin Zhilan wanted to go to the restroom.

She instructed Linlin, "Baby, Mommy's going to the bathroom. Can you stay with... and Daddy?"

Linlin is still young and doesn't understand anything now. Rather than making her change her mind about him in the future, it's better to let her think that Su Lang is her father now.

Su Lang was of course looking forward to the moment when Linlin would call him "Dad," but he didn't expect it to happen so suddenly.

He looked at Linlin with a sense of flattery, as if awaiting her judgment.

Linlin was a little scared, but she listened to her mother and nodded obediently.

How old is your daughter?