After a hearty dinner that night, they went home.
"Uncle, aren't you tired?" Jian Dan sat on the bed, getting her arm massaged by Chu Liyuan.
"Why would I be tired?" Chu Liyuan turned his head to meet Jian Dan's eyes.
"Carrying me out and back, wouldn't your arms get sore?"
"Even if I have to carry my own wife for a lifetime, I won't get sore!" Chu Liyuan raised his hand and patted Jian Dan's head.
Jian Dan lowered her head shyly.
Jian Dan finally understood why she still felt shy despite being married to Uncle for so long. It's because their relationship was always as sweet as it was at the beginning, if not sweeter.
Because of her leg, Chu Liyuan didn't let Jian Dan go anywhere for the next two days.
Finally, on the third day, Jian Dan's knee was almost healed.
"Uncle, if you don't let me go out soon, we'll have to go back," Jian Dan knelt in front of Chu Liyuan, blinking her eyes pitifully.
