He entered the room without turning on the lamp, afraid to wake Nell Harris. He tiptoed to the bedside and just before lying down, Nell Harris reached out and turned on the bedside wall lamp, "Did Dad sleep?"
"He's asleep. The Old Man was so happy today. Why are you still awake? It's late!" Dylan Young took off his clothes and lay down.
Nell Harris laughed, "Because I'm also very happy."
She was excited and couldn't feel sleepy at all.
Dylan Young hugged her and patted her back, "Since you're not sleepy, why don't we do something else? After all, you can't sleep anyway."
Nell Harris poked his chest, "Don't mess around."
Dylan Young said seriously, "Where am I messing around? What I want to do is a serious business. You heard Dad today, he said he hopes we will have two more children, he'll help us take care of them."
Nell Harris wrinkled her nose, "Easy to say, you don't know how painful childbirth is, but I do."
