Su Haoyu immediately pulled a long face: "Really just this once..."

Su Changyi didn’t give him any response this time.

"Not an all-nighter, just a few hours, is that okay?" Su Haoyu took a step back.

Su Changyi still didn’t respond.

An Jing smiled and persuaded, "Dad, Changyi is thinking about your health. You’re not a young man anymore. Staying up late is really not good."

Su Haoyu knew that Su Changyi meant well, but he was still unwilling to give up, "Then just two hours. It’s only seven now. After two hours, it’ll be a bit past nine. I can try to sleep by ten, really, Yi Er..."

Su Changyi finally spoke again, but not to agree to two hours; instead, he said, "One hour."

Seeing Su Changyi compromise, even if it was just one hour, Su Haoyu was still very happy. He immediately said to An Baobei, "Baobei, grandpa will play games with you later!"

"Uh-huh." An Baobei nodded happily. Her parents were great, her grandpa and uncle were great too. In this family, she was truly joyful every day, without a single worry.

An Jing laughed, "Baobei, I feel like you’re addicted to gaming. Should you change that?"

An Baobei immediately shook her head vigorously, "No. Let me enjoy just a little longer. I’ll definitely get tired of it one day."

An Jing didn’t believe at all that her precious daughter would ever get tired of gaming; she absolutely didn’t believe that right now. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

Su Changyi was more straightforward, directly setting a condition: "Tonight is an exception, but from now on, no one is allowed to play games overnight." He paused, "I’m looking out for your health."

Originally, Su Chengyu and An Baobei wanted to argue, but as soon as they heard Su Changyi say it was for their health, they immediately relented and agreed.

Your health is the foundation of everything; you need a good body to keep gaming every day.

Su Haoyu, however, was very happy. Watching Su Chengyu and An Baobei stay up all night playing games always made him genuinely envious, but since they won’t be able to play overnight anymore, he felt balanced.

An Jing’s side of the family was harmonious and happy, whereas on the other side, without Lin Anjing submitting her salary on time, Lin Jiecheng and Wu Meifeng’s days were getting harder.

And even though the days were getting harder, Lin Jiecheng and Wu Meifeng had no plans to find jobs to support themselves.

In fact, Lin Jiecheng even took out his anger on Lin Anrou.

Also that night, after Lin Anrou returned from a department gathering, Lin Jiecheng went up and slapped Lin Anrou hard.

"Old Lin, what are you doing?!" Seeing Lin Jiecheng wanting to hit Lin Anrou again, Wu Meifeng quickly stepped up to stop him.

Lin Jiecheng could only point at Lin Anrou’s nose with one finger and yelled, "If it wasn’t for her pushing An Jing down the stairs, An Jing wouldn’t have been hospitalized, nor would she have been stimulated not to recognize me as her father! Now look, An Jing doesn’t give any money to the family anymore, and we’re living tight. You ask why I’m hitting her? Of course, it’s all her fault! I don’t care, if An Jing doesn’t give money to the family, then she has to!"

"Dad, you actually hit me..." For the first time being hit, Lin Anrou was incredulous, angry, and aggrieved. And because Lin Jiecheng wanted her to give money to the family, she was no longer aggrieved, only angry: "Why should I give money? Go ask her for it! It’s always been her giving money to the family! I don’t have any! I won’t give!"