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Yan Jinsu couldn’t help but remind her husband when she caught a glimpse of the situation outside, as their inappropriate behavior had already drawn the attention of some onlookers! ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm
The awkward scrutiny was quite embarrassing.
Just when she was about to forcefully struggle out of Xie Jingchen’s embrace, Yan Jinsu hesitated for half a second, startled, then frantically and carefully pushed on her husband’s shoulder:
"Hubby, is your wound healed yet?—" Yan Jinsu nervously placed her hand above the wound on his chest, intending to ask him, but she met his fervent gaze.
"Wife, the wound is fine, it’s already starting to scab over." Xie Jingchen had suffered even more severe injuries before, when conditions were much worse and he didn’t even have medicine.
Now his body was much better, and with the special Spiritual Liquid his little wife fed him, his recovery was exceptionally strong—it really couldn’t be better. He just pretended a little in front of others.
"Really?" Yan Jinsu let out a relieved tone.
"Of course. Wife, I may deceive others, but I would never deceive you." Xie Jingchen stared at his wife’s tightly pressed red lips, his tiger eyes narrowed, and as the crowd of onlookers outside the window grew larger, he suppressed the surge of emotion in his chest.
"We... we should head home first!" Yan Jinsu brushed away the hair on her cheeks and sat up a bit uncomfortably.
"Okay—"
Xie Jingchen looked at her and agreed, his right hand tightly clasping her small hand a little tighter, noticing the shy look of his little wife, he let out a deep chuckle, unwillingly pressed her small hand onto his right thigh, and murmured in fascination:
"Wife, let’s go home."
Yes, to their home.
Only he is her family, husband, and the daddy of their children.
Yan Jinsu had been forced to leave home once, and actually, her biggest concern had always been their two adorable babies.
Ever since Xie Jingchen encountered Liu Dongzhu, he had only been home once, which was after Yan Jinsu’s accident, specifically to calm down the endlessly crying Xiao Shi.
Due to Xiao Jiu being ’disciplined’ by their mom and the fact that Yan Jinsu had properly ’explained’ to Xiao Jiu when she left, this clever little one didn’t make a fuss along with Xiao Shi this time.
This time Yan Jinsu was away from home for precisely thirty minutes, and when she and Xie Jingchen safely returned to their county town home, it was just ten o’clock at night.
At that time, the Xie Family had hurriedly finished their dinner, and since Xiao Jiu did not join Xiao Shi in crying, Xiao Shi couldn’t make a fuss on her own and would only howl occasionally. Most of the time, she just twitched her little nose, looking like she wanted to cry but didn’t.
Because Xie Jingchen had come back once in the meantime, Xiao Jiu was even more composed, and Xiao Shi, feeling the comforting presence of her dad, quietly calmed down and didn’t fuss for three hours.
But afterwards, without proper food and the absence of their mom and dad, Xiao Shi started to throw tantrums.
After all, with Xiao Jiu not crying, Xiao Shi became ’more rational,’ a situation that was much better than the last round.
Nevertheless, after four days and three nights of constantly having to carry and soothe the little infant, not only was Jiang Xiaoying, with her young and healthy body, worn out, but even Mr. Xie, who was just watching, couldn’t take it anymore.
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