"Oh dear, isn't it true? I've tired my wife out today. Come here, honey, let me rub your shoulders." Though Jiang Changhai was also exhausted, he eagerly moved over to massage Su Wanyu's shoulders and back.
"Dad, let me rub your shoulders too." Seeing this, Jiang Mianmian followed suit and knelt behind her dad to start massaging.
"Honey, look at our daughter, how filial she is." Watching his daughter with a serious expression massaging his shoulders, Jiang Changhai was touched and softened inside.
After letting his daughter massage for a few minutes, Jiang Changhai pretended to look relaxed: "Alright, sweetheart, I'm not tired anymore. You can stop so your hands won't be sore tomorrow. It's already past eight; go wash up and rest early. We have to visit Elder Yu's house tomorrow."
"Okay, got it, Dad, I'll go wash up now." Jiang Mianmian, indeed a bit tired herself, withdrew her hands and hurriedly ran to the bathroom to wash up after hearing her dad's words.
