Mr. Mo, your wife has given birth to triplets again.

Chapter 810 The Billionaire CEO Does the Laundry

Mo Tingye pondered for a moment and said to Meng Size, "I hope you will keep your word. The most important thing between husband and wife is trust and understanding. If you can't trust Wanwan and hurt her again, then there's no need for you to be husband and wife anymore."

"I understand, Dad."

Meng Size quickly agreed.

After being separated from his wife for so long, he has come to understand and comprehend many things.

"Loving someone isn't about giving them the best material life or saying a few sweet words on the surface. It's about being together in spirit, understanding and supporting each other as you move forward. Of course, we don't expect you to do all of this alone; Wanwan needs to too. So, what your future holds depends entirely on how you manage it."

Mu Qianqian also spoke to her son-in-law.

"Mom, I understand. Trust me this once."

Wanwan stood at the living room door, her eyes red and blurred with tears.

Meng Size turned around and saw his wife with tears streaming down her face. He quickly ran over, hugged her, and gently comforted her.

"Sweetie, don't cry. Crying too much is bad for your health. I promise you, I'll never do that to you again."

This time, Wanwan neither pushed him away nor rejected his hug.

“Meng Size, I’m giving you another chance. From now on, you have to tell me everything. Trust me, and we’ll make decisions together.”

"Okay, honey, I got it. Sweetie, go sit on the sofa. Standing for too long isn't good for you."

Meng Size supported Wanwan, but his eyes were fixed on her still flat stomach, where their two babies were.

The assistant, standing to the side, muttered to himself, "They've made up already? What happened to coming here to get tormented?"

"What are you standing there for? Hand over the gift!"

Meng Size called to his assistant.

"okay."

The assistant replied and brought up the prepared gifts.

The three children by the railing upstairs were dumbfounded.

They thought their parents and third sister would give their brother-in-law a severe scolding, and that would be the end of it?

What happened to the promised period of training?

"Alright, for the sake of our little nephew, let's not torment him anymore, shall we?" Chenchen said.

"Are Mom and Dad letting him off so easily? Given how much Dad dotes on my sister, it shouldn't be like this!"

Xuanxuan looked puzzled.

"Fourth sister, Mom and Dad only let go of brother-in-law for the sake of Third sister's physical and mental health."

Shanshan added a sentence.

"No, I have a feeling that Dad is planning something big."

Looking at his father's stern face, Chenchen had a feeling that he wouldn't forgive his brother-in-law so easily.

"Young Miss, Young Master, why don't you go take a bath and change your clothes first?"

The butler said with a smile.

"Forget it, let's stop guessing and go wash up first. We've been on the plane for so long and we feel all sticky."

After Chenchen finished speaking, he randomly chose a bedroom and went to his own room.

In the evening, to welcome the three children, Mu Qianqian specially asked the chef to prepare a barbecue.

The family enjoyed a barbecue and beer on the open lawn in the villa's garden, having a wonderful time. Meng Size took good care of Wanwan, grilling her some non-spicy meat skewers and vegetables, and even personally went to the kitchen to make her lean meat porridge.

Wanwan rarely smiled as she ate with her family.

At that moment, Mrs. Meng made a video call.

Seeing that her husband was grilling meat and couldn't answer the phone, Wanwan tapped the screen and pointed the camera at Meng Size.

"Si Ze, what are you doing grilling meat? Didn't I tell you to go and take care of your daughter-in-law?"

Madam Meng and Meng Huaijue appeared in front of the camera.

"Mom, I'm just taking care of my wife. Look, Wanwan is over there, along with Mom, Dad, and my brother."

Meng Size put down the grilled meat, wiped his hands with a tissue, and walked to Wanwan's side.

“Daughter-in-law, Si Ze is here. Let him take good care of you. Let him do everything. Don’t lift a finger or tire yourself out.”

Madam Meng gave Wanwan some instructions.

"Mom, I know. I'm still a little pregnant, and I can do things."

"No, don't let him do everything. Let him make whatever you want to eat every day. Also, you have to walk slowly so you don't bump into anything."

Madam Meng went on and on for a long time.

It's nothing more than things that pregnant women need to pay attention to.

Another thing is to ask Meng Size to take good care of her.

After hanging up the phone, Wanwan smiled slightly.

After dinner, the family returned to the living room, and Mo Tingye threw the clothes he had taken from his daughter's room into Meng Size's hands.

"From now on, you will be in charge of washing both Wanwan's and your clothes. You cannot let Wanwan do it, nor can you give it to the maids to wash."

"Okay, Dad, it's my turn to wash."

Meng Size took the clothes, still beaming with joy.

The assistant was thinking to himself, "What the heck?"

"To ask a billionaire to do his wife's laundry is an insult, an absolute insult. President Meng probably doesn't even know how to do laundry! He will definitely refuse. Yes, that's it."

Seeing the sheer joy on Mr. Meng's face, the assistant couldn't bear to look.

Meng Size took the clothes and asked the housekeeper where the laundry room was.

The butler also looked surprised and led Meng Size to the laundry room.

The clever and mischievous Xuanxuan quietly followed her brother-in-law to the laundry room.

She picked up her phone and started recording a video.

A billionaire CEO doing laundry for love? That's huge news! She has to let her older brother, sister-in-law, second brother, and second sister-in-law see this.

Seeing her brother-in-law clumsily pouring laundry detergent into the washing machine, and seeing how he poured too much because he didn't know how much detergent to use, resulting in bubbles splashing all over his face, Xuanxuan almost burst out laughing.

Meng Size calmly wiped his face with a clean towel, then took out his phone and found a video on how to do laundry to learn how.

In no time, the washing machine had washed and dried the clothes.

Meng Size opened the washing machine and was dumbfounded to see the clothes that had become a wrinkled mess from the drying process.

"Brother-in-law, the clothes need to be ironed with a steam iron to make them smooth."

Xuanxuan couldn't bear to see her brother-in-law so helpless, so she whispered a reminder to him.

"Fourth Sister, how do you iron clothes? Can you teach me?"

Having exhausted all other options, Meng Size had no choice but to ask his sister-in-law for help.

I didn't mind that she was secretly taking pictures with her phone.

"There's a steam iron right next to you. Turn it on, wait a while until the nozzle starts steaming, then put your clothes on the ironing board and start ironing."

Xuanxuan gestured.

Meng Size still didn't understand.

When did he ever wash or iron clothes?

Before marriage, this job was done by the family's maid.

After marriage, his wife, Wanwan, took over this job.

Xuanxuan had no choice but to go over and patiently teach her brother-in-law how to iron clothes.

After experiencing washing and ironing clothes, Meng Size finally understood how hard his wife usually worked.

All the neatly ironed clothes I wear after marriage are thanks to my wife's hard work.

Holding the neatly ironed clothes, his eyes welled up with tears.

He also understood the deeper meaning behind his father-in-law's decision to have him wash the clothes himself.

This isn't meant to torment him, but rather to remind him of the sacrifices women make when living together as husband and wife.