Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 473

Chapter 473: Chapter 468: Troublesome Matters When Returning Home 03

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"Thank you." Li Xiaoxia’s expression softened as she saw her husband had even thought to bring home some plain congee, and she gave him a rare, tender smile, followed by her thanks.

Fan Feng Shou, with a face full of worries, brought back meals and plain congee, but was pleasantly surprised by his wife’s warm smile!

"Xiao Xia!" This was the signal for a ceasefire.

The moment Fan Feng Shou understood his wife’s stance, he emotionally called out to her in a low voice, fearing he would wake his mother and spoil the moment.

"Feng Shou, I’m sorry, I know I’ve been somewhat unreasonable lately. Baozhen’s illness has suddenly made me see things clearly. Let’s not take the outside talk to heart. We can’t become enemies as husband and wife and let outsiders benefit, right?" Li Xiaoxia, feeling remorseful, grabbed her husband’s extended hand and said with tears.

"Xiao Xia..."

"Baozhen’s serious illness made me realize that the most important thing is that our family is well!" For the sake of their daughter, she should not have acted impulsively, pushing her husband into someone else’s arms.

She was inadvertently giving Xiao San a windfall!

The thought of a daughter without a father, it was just so sad and heartrending.

Her daughter, Li Xiaoxia, how could she be treated like this!

"Xiao Xia, I’m sorry, it’s my fault for not doing well. I will treat you and our daughter better in the future!"

Fan Feng Shou, hearing his wife’s insightful words and seeing her slightly sorrowful eyes, felt both satisfied and self-reproachful, and he hugged her tightly for comfort.

Looking at his daughter’s sleeping face, he also thought of the scene with Qiu Yan Yan downstairs, harboring a sliver of hope. Now that his wife showed vulnerability, that hope intensified even more. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Once filled with wild ambitions, Fan Feng Shou didn’t even realize how stiff his wife’s body was in his arms.

"Um..." Li Xiaoxia’s body tensed up, then she awkwardly pushed her husband away, showing a slightly embarrassed shyness, and covered it up by saying:

"Feng Shou, Mother must be starving too. Call her to eat, and then she can go back to sleep. Once Baozhen wakes up and really stops relapsing, we’ll go home."

This hospital smell is really unpleasant.

"Okay."

Fan Feng Shou heard her and saw her rarely shy smile, of course he cooperated.

Fan Jiefang thought all night and felt that such matters really needed to be settled quickly.

His wife had only been gone half a day, but when he came home for lunch and didn’t see her there with a delicious meal prepared, and the courtyard was devoid of their three sons’ joyous laughter—he then understood that without his wife, life was not worth living.

After he retired from the military, he never suffered with food again. Although his old mother cooked without much oil or salt, it was still better than what he made himself!

Because his wife was not there, he had to cook for himself. After not cooking for several years, even making simple noodles turned out to be a disaster, not to mention he over-salted them to the point of being inedible!

Grain was different these days; you couldn’t just throw food away if it didn’t taste good, and he couldn’t bring himself to do that.

In the past, on assignments, what hadn’t he eaten? Even with the noodles being too salty, Fan Jiefang still drank water while forcefully swallowing them down.

He drank up all the cold water in the house on his own.