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Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 359

Chapter 359: Chapter 355: Is it a ’good’ character?

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After all, in Zhang Shan Ni’s eyes, Xie Tiesheng and his wife were both intelligent and open-minded, and they truly cherished their own children. For Xie Jingzi, it was indeed a matter that could determine her whole life. As parents, how could they possibly not understand?!

Hearing the phrase ’public household food,’ both Xie Tiesheng and Zhou Xiuhua nodded.

There was no other choice. Compared to the twenty-five yuan a month, both of them were not fools. They certainly knew that their younger daughter’s precious future was of far greater importance.

Therefore, while Zhou Xiuhua was preparing the confinement meals for Third Son’s Wife and Qi Chunlan’s meat soup, Xie Jingzi went to ask Sister Xiao Ying to go to the hospital to find Xie Jingchen around ten o’clock at night.

With this arrangement, there were enough hands to help, and Zhou Xiuhua also breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the confinement meals were prepared, it was considered the most important matter.

Xiao Ying was already accustomed to taking care of the babies, and since Zhang Shan Ni was still in the hospital and had nursing staff, it was safe to say that there were enough hands on deck.

Zhang Shan Ni heard her husband’s voice and gave a tender "um..." Having just moved slightly, she found that her entire body felt as if it had been run over by a truck, every bone and muscle was aching.

Xie Jingchen, hearing his wife’s pained moan, quickly pressed his hand on her shoulder and said anxiously, "Wife, don’t move. You must still be in pain. Rest well and lie still."

Zhang Shan Ni hummed in response; the tearing pain in her body made sweat bead on her forehead, and her hand instinctively moved toward her stomach before she suddenly remembered—she had given birth!

Her children!

"Where are the babies?" Zhang Shan Ni clasped the thumb in her hand tightly, asking in a hoarse, anxious voice.

"They’re doing well; don’t worry. Da Bao’er and Little Baobao are both very good and are sleeping right now. You rest for a while. Later, I’ll have Sister Xiao Ying and the others bring the children over for you to see. Trust me."

As he spoke, Xie Jingchen took a clean white towel from by the pillow to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Seeing her expression relax, he raised an eyebrow, his lips curved up, and his deep, magnetic voice resonated by her ear.

"Wife, you’ve worked hard, thank you." Thank you for being brave.

Xie Jingchen’s forehead rested against hers, the tips of their noses gently touching, their gazes locked upon each other. In the pupils of their eyes, they could only see the figure of the other.

It was deep into the night, and the room had only a dim light, but thanks to both Xie Jingchen and Zhang Shan Ni’s exceptional vision, they could clearly see each other’s expressions even in the faint light.

"Husband, it’s so good to have you here," Zhang Shan Ni said with half-closed eyes, a blush spreading across her face, her heart pounding and swelling with emotion. This feeling of being loved was something she cherished deeply.

"Foolish," murmured Xie Jingchen, his lips lightly touching the corner of her mouth, lightly pecking it, eliciting a shy withdrawal from his wife. When he heard her whisper "dirty," laughter filled his chest.

Knowing she was still maintaining her small obsession with cleanliness meant that his wife’s mental state had improved a lot.

Thinking this, the smile in Xie Jingchen’s eyes deepened even more.

He already heard the hoarseness and dryness in her voice. He got up and poured a cup of warm water, allowing her to lean on him comfortably, first helping her rinse her mouth, and then she comfortably drank half a cup.

"That’s enough," Zhang Shan Ni said with a hoarse voice, shaking her head.

Even though her husband’s actions were very gentle, the pain in her body was not to be overlooked, and her abdomen was very sore from being pressed hard during the delivery.

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