Chapter 1929: Showed What Love Looked Like Through How They Lived
He asked very carefully as he kept in mind that she had surgery. The doctor suggested she rest for a few months and for them not to share a room. That’s why he was well-behaved and endured patiently.
Right now, half a year had passed and he couldn’t hold it any longer. Especially now that her figure was restored back to how she looked before she gave birth. She was always swaying in front of him, how was he supposed to endure it?
“It is probably okay, right?!” Huo Sanyan’s face turned slightly red after she finished speaking.
“Then how about we try it?”
“Are the children in bed?”
“They are both sleeping. Come on, wife! Let your husband give you good loving!”
Ye Xun hugged her over and gave a passionate kiss first to quench his thirst.
He then took off her pajamas. When he saw the scars on her tummy, his heart was in pain. She would have that scar for life.
This scar was for the sake of giving birth to his children. It was a symbol that was worthy of admiration. It was the manifestation of her love for him.
Ye Xun leaned over and kissed her scar. How could Huo Sanyan withstand this? She held his hand tightly and moaned.
Everything happened naturally. Ye Xun was like a boat sailing smoothly back to the port it relied on for survival. It felt so good that he was about to go up into heaven.
“Yanyan, I love you. I love you very much!” His passion was very deep. While he kissed her, he also kept on moving next to her ear and whispering.
“Husband, I also love you.”
“I’m so glad I have you. You are the one who makes my life complete. Thank you for everything you’ve done for me. Thank you for giving birth to my two children as well. Wife, for the rest of my life, I have no other desire other than to love you.”
“Then love me. Love me fiercely, Ye Xun!”
She loved him more than he could imagine. Now that she had him, she was willing to give the rest of her life to him.
The two of them were madly and foolishly in love. They were in deep emotional states through the long night.
Life finally returned to the normally peaceful and blessed days. The husband and wife, Huo Sanyan and Ye Xun, raised their children with one heart.
Da Bao and Xiao Bao received formal names. The brother was called Ye Yuan, and the little sister Ye Zi.
Their one-month-old celebration, the Rites of Zhou, and each and every one of the moments of them growing up were all moments that were worth remembering.
Ever since they had two additional little lightbulbs, not only was Ye Xun and Huo Sanyan’s relationship not affected, but they instead became even more in love.
Love meant helping each other. Love meant never giving up. Love meant working together. Love meant no matter how one changed, the other would still see them as the most perfect being in the world.
They finally showed what love looked like through how they lived.
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Once Ye Yuan and Ye Zi learned how to walk, the two little fellas would go to the palace every day to play with their older “brothers and sisters.”
The palace’s garden had already turned into a children’s paradise. Huo Yunshen added quite a few additional recreational facilities for the children.
That’s why the palace’s playground would always be filled with laughter whenever the older children didn’t have school and were at home.
As Ying Bao was the eldest, she would lead a pack of little kids to run around and play.
Jing Xi and Huo Sanyan sat at the side and accompanied the children. Huo Sanyan saw the happy look on Ying Bao and said, “It seems that Ying Bao is much more cheerful than before.”
“Yeah, the original Ying Bao has returned again.”
This was what Jing Xi felt the gladdest about. During the years where she was gone, her daughter became sensitive and weak. But she was already better right now and was living a blessed life. The love of her parents and family had healed this child’s heart.
Everyone felt happy when they saw she had changed to become cheerful and lively.
The two women chatted in the garden, bathing in the happy atmosphere of the garden. At this time, Auntie Lan brought Jing Xi’s cellphone over. “Xiaoxi, you have a call.”
“Oh, thank you, Auntie Lan.”