"Tell me, what exactly happened? You two were just fine, how did you end up fighting?"

Lin Jie looked at Lin Miao and Li Ting, glaring at each other and not giving in, feeling a headache coming on from anger.

He had been resting in his room, about to drift into a hazy state when he vaguely heard some strange noises.

Unable to contain his worry, Lin Jie got up, left the bedroom, and went to the living room on the first floor, where he saw Lin Miao sitting on top of Li Ting, swinging a cushion and smashing it hard into Li Ting's face!

Startled, he quickly pulled Lin Miao up and helped Li Ting to her feet!

But the two were still unwilling to stop, preparing to fight again. Lin Jie got angry too, and immediately smacked both of them on the butt a few times with force. Only then did the two stop fighting and resort to a battle of gazes.

At this moment, Lin Miao's originally long wig had vanished, her nose was red, and there was a red mark on her left cheek. Her clothes were a bit disheveled.

Li Ting was in even worse shape, her hair was messy, all the buttons on her clothes were torn off, exposing her pink underwear, and she had lost a shoe.

Seeing the two still silent, Lin Jie pointed at Lin Miao and said, "You tell me first, what exactly was it about?"

Lin Miao opened her mouth but didn't speak, just gave a nasal hum and turned her face to the side.

"Let me explain!"

Li Ting suddenly spoke up. She first smoothed her hair, simply tucking it behind her ears, and said, "Miaomiao accused me of not taking good care of you, naturally I wouldn't accept that, so I retorted a bit. One thing led to another, and we both got heated and started fighting!"

"Just because of this?" Lin Jie was a bit incredulous!

"What else could it be?" Lin Miao suddenly shouted at Lin Jie, "You're such a grown man now, can't you take care of yourself so I don't have to worry so much?"

Lin Jie also got agitated, pointed at her forehead, and shouted, "Brat, have you eaten gunpowder… ow!"

Unexpectedly, Lin Miao not only didn't back down but also fought back.

She suddenly grabbed his hand with both of hers, opened her mouth, and bit his index finger.

Then, she reached out and tickled Lin Jie's ribs!

That was Lin Jie's most ticklish spot!

With a laugh, he lost all strength and collapsed onto the sofa!

At this time, Li Ting also joined the fray, picking up a cushion and smashing it onto Lin Jie, "For not knowing how to take care of yourself!"

Lin Miao also grabbed a cushion, "For making me worry so much!"

Li Ting hit him again, "For always taking advantage of me!"

Lin Miao followed with another hit, "For bullying me all the time before!"

The two seemed like they were competing, scolding while hitting with cushions, hitting twenty or thirty times until they were both panting and finally stopped.

Lying on the sofa, Lin Jie, seeing they had stopped, irritably said, "Why not continue? I quite liked this form of massage!"

Lin Miao sat on the floor and said, "No more... strength left, let's rest for a bit before continuing!"

"Me too!" Li Ting, leaning on the sofa, also spoke up!

The two exchanged a glance and then laughed together, getting up and helping Lin Jie up, saying, "You're still a patient now, you should go back to your room and rest properly!"

"We're fine now!"

Lin Jie also felt that there was indeed no longer the hostility between them from before, so he complied with their suggestion and went back to his room to rest. As for the real reason behind their conflict, since they didn't want to say, Lin Jie didn't want to probe further either…

Waking up from a nap, Lin Jie found Lin Miao sitting by the side of the bed, quietly keeping watch over him.

Hearing movement, seeing him wake up, Lin Miao showed a faint smile, waving an electronic thermometer in her hand and saying, "Brother, your temperature has dropped to 38.2 degrees, but it's still in the low fever range."

"Before you sleep tonight, I'll give you a traditional Chinese acupressure massage to make you sweat a bit. You should recover quickly."

"Bro, drink a glass of water first!"

Lin Jie rose and leaned against the headboard, took a slightly warm glass of water, drank a few sips, and asked, "Where's Li Ting, has she gone back?"

Lin Miao shook her head and said, "No, she's in the kitchen making porridge and cooking."

"I wonder if the food she's making this time will be edible," he muttered, then smiled and said, "Miaomiao, I didn't realize you were quite strong, Li Ting is quite a bit heavier than you, yet you managed to pin her down!"

Lin Miao snorted, proudly saying, "She's heavier than me, but she doesn't have my strength. I was holding back, didn't dare to use full force; otherwise, she would have been crying for her father and mother."

Lin Jie reached out and touched the still-not-fully-faded red mark on her face, asking, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's long since stopped hurting! I got scratched by her nails accidentally, it didn't break the skin, it's nothing!" Lin Miao said nonchalantly!

Lin Jie suddenly asked, "Do you know about me and Tingting?"

Lin Miao nodded and said, "I know, I'm not stupid!"

"Brother, you don't need to worry about me. I genuinely hope you can find someone to live with who will take good care of you and give me a little nephew or niece to play with!"

She tilted her head, saying, "Tingting's pretty decent too. As the old saying goes, she's got wide hips, good for childbirth, and also..."

Lin Miao pointed at her chest, somewhat enviously saying, "She's big here too. Your kids won't go hungry, and you won't have to worry about the cost of formula!"

Lin Jie chuckled and said, "Little one, the size here and the yield of milk have no necessary correlation."

"Really? How does that work?" Lin Miao's face was all curiosity!

Lin Jie thought for a moment and started explaining to her, "The amount of milk a woman secretes during the lactation period is influenced by numerous factors!"

"External factors, like neural disturbance effects, the mental state of the baby's mother. If she's overly tense, often in a state of anger, fear, sadness, or anxiety, or if she's busy with household duties, sleep-deprived, these can all reduce milk secretion."

"Additionally, it's a habit issue. If the breastfeeding frequency is too low, or if the baby eats less, milk secretion will also slowly decrease. Nutritional status is also a factor; insufficient nutrition can also reduce milk secretion."

"Internal factors mainly have a close relationship with the content of mammary glands, but this doesn't depend on chest size."

"A big chest doesn't equal more mammary glands; Tingting looks full there, but she might have more fat and other connective tissues, not necessarily more mammary glands!"

Lin Jie teasingly said, "So you don't need to envy her, and yours aren't small either!"

Lin Miao rolled her eyes, "It's so big there, it must feel nice when you touch it. Okay, since you're awake, get up, dinner should be done."

Coming to the kitchen, Lin Jie was dismayed to find that the dishes Li Ting made again looked completely unappetizing... stewed dishes...

Not long after dinner, Lin Jie was once again urged to lie down in the bedroom, with Li Ting and Lin Miao by his side talking to him.

At around nine in the evening, Lin Jie unexpectedly received a call from his former neighbor Kong Mingqing.

On the phone, he heard Mingqing's helpless voice, "Lin Jie, you remember last time we had a meal together, my buddy from the traffic police squad, Qin Fang, do you remember him?"

"Of course I remember, Kong, what's up?" Lin Jie asked curiously.

Kong Mingqing sighed deeply on the phone and said, "How should I put it, this guy married a troublesome wife."

"He's worn out, came to me with a long face, sighing and groaning. I couldn't just brush him off, so I'm shamelessly calling you for help!"

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