Married at First Sight (Serenity and Zachary) novel Chapter 4399

Married at First Sight Chapter 4399 
After a bit of chaos, Long Ting managed to catch a hen and walked over with it in his arms. 
“Master, is this one okay?” 
The old doctor took the chicken from him, weighed it in his hands, and said, “This is perfect. Let’s go get it ready.” 

Long Ting happily followed his master, running back to the kitchen to boil water. 
While Long Ting and his master were preparing to kill and roast the chicken, on the other side, Yangyang went out with his phone to look for his parents. 
He found them sitting under a tree in the yard, deep in conversation. He saw Uncle Lu gently reach out and touch his mother’s face, then his mother leaned against Uncle Lu’s shoulder. 
A moment later, Uncle Lu moved in and started nibbling on his mother’s lips. Why was Uncle Lu biting her mouth? Did it smell good? Was it something you could eat? 
“Uncle Lu!” 
Yangyang suddenly shouted and rushed over. 
His loud voice startled Duncan and Liberty, who immediately pulled apart. 
Liberty’s face flushed red, and she looked clearly flustered. 
In a moment of affectionate intimacy, the couple had forgotten themselves and did something not quite suitable for children—only to be caught by their son. 
Liberty glared at Duncan in embarrassment. 
Yangyang ran up and asked, “Uncle Lu, why were you biting my mom’s mouth?” Duncan: “……” 
No matter how thick-skinned he was, he had no idea how to respond to such an innocent but awkward question from his stepson. 
“Yangyang.” 
Liberty quickly pulled her son aside and took the phone from him. 
“Did you finish talking to Long Ting? You two haven’t chatted in a while—why not talk a bit longer?” 
She changed the subject to defuse the tension and avoid having to explain anything. 
Yangyang replied, “We talked for a long time—the phone even got hot.” 
“Oh, and Mom, Long Ting said he wants more sisters. He said one isn’t enough and he wants several. My aunt said his sister doesn’t even know which park she’s swinging in.” 

“By the way, Mom, Long Ting said he wants a few sisters. He said one isn’t enough—he wants more. My aunt said his sister doesn’t even know which park she’s swinging in.” 
“Long Ting asked me to ask Auntie which park my little sister is on the swing at. Let’s go and bring her back. We should bring back as many little sisters as possible. As long as they’re as cute and well-behaved as my little sister Yanyan, I’ll take ten or eight of them. No matter how many there are, I’ll never be tired of them.” 
“I also have money. I can buy milk powder, toys, and lots of pretty dresses for my sisters.” 
The little guy already understood that raising kids costs money. 
Liberty burst into laughter. 
Duncan couldn’t help but laugh too. 
Their laughter made Yangyang forget to ask why his stepfather had bitten his mother’s mouth. Confused by their reaction, he looked up at his parents, who were still laughing. 
Watching them laugh, he began grinning foolishly too—making Liberty laugh even harder. 
Holding her belly, she said through her laughter, “Yangyang, are you trying to make your mom laugh to death?” 
She pulled her son into her arms, trying to suppress her amusement. “Your aunt was just joking. Those were things only adults would say. You don’t need to take them seriously.” 
“There’s no sister waiting to be brought home from the park. Sisters are born—like your little cousin, who was born from your aunt’s tummy.” 
Yangyang said stubbornly, “But Auntie said my sister was swinging on a swing in the park. She also said there’s a sister sitting on the clouds looking for her mom. If she wants to find her mom, we should go get her and let her call Mom ‘Mom.’” 
Liberty didn’t know how to explain this to her earnest little boy. 
“Auntie wouldn’t lie to Yangyang. Auntie isn’t a big liar.” 
Yangyang couldn’t accept that his favorite aunt had just been coaxing him. He didn’t want to believe that his sister wasn’t picked up from a swing in the park. His mom said she was born. 
But how were babies born? 
When would his aunt or mom give birth to his little sister? 
“Your aunt… forget it. When you grow up, you’ll understand what she meant.” 
“Right now, Mommy doesn’t know how to explain it to you—and even if I tried, I don’t think I could make it clear.” 
Yangyang pouted. “Mom, you’re bullying me again just because I’m little. I’m not a threeyear-old anymore.”