Chapter 584 Extra Thank You Banquet (End)
Chapter 584 Extra Thank You Banquet (End)
In the delivery room, Xie Zhiyan half-knelt in front of her legs, stroking her sweaty cheek with one hand, and holding her small hand tightly with the other hand, placing it on his lips and kissing it tenderly, his eyes full of heartache.
"Tangtang..."
Jiang Wantang, who had just given birth, had red eyes and spoke weakly, "Xie Zhiyan..."
"I'm here." Xie Zhiyan said softly.
Jiang Wantang said aggrievedly: "I'm in pain..."
Xie Zhiyan kissed her fingers, tears streaming down his face as he felt heartbroken: "Tangtang, I'm sorry..."
"We will never have any more children."
Jiang Wantang smiled weakly, and gently stroked Xie Zhiyan's cheek with his fingers, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes: "Silly boy, you are already a father..."
"You should be happy."
Xie Zhiyan closed his eyes, his eyelids were red, he leaned over and hugged Jiang Wantang tightly on the couch.
The young prince was named Xie Shijing, with the courtesy name Mutang, which is a homonym of "Tang", so he named it Xie Mutang.
Three years later...
Xiao Shijing, who has similar eyebrows and eyes to Jiang Wantang, is simply the darling of the entire Marquis' Mansion.
One afternoon, Xiao Shijing was catching butterflies on the lawn in the yard.
Late spring sunlight filters through the crabapple blossoms, casting a dappled golden hue on the lawn...
Xiao Shijing was standing on tiptoe to reach a green swallowtail butterfly when he suddenly saw Xie Zhiyan, dressed in a crimson official robe, approaching from outside the Moon Cave. He immediately let go of the cloth tiger and stumbled forward...
"Daddy..."
Seeing him running towards him, Xie Zhiyan stepped forward quickly, lifted the little snow-white ball-like figure above his head, and spun it around in the air, making Xiao Shijing giggle.
The tiny person, not even as tall as Xie Zhiyan's calf, was kicking around in the air in a pair of soft shoes embroidered with tiger heads, and was smiling, revealing his white, glutinous rice-like baby teeth.
After the father and son played around for a while, Xiao Jing leaned against Xie Zhiyan's arms, hugged his neck, and asked in a baby voice, "Daddy, what is a dog man?"
"Jing'er heard her mother say: Why hasn't that bastard come back today..."
Xie Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, his fox-like eyes curved deeply, and he spoke in a tone full of joy, with a long ending: "You dog man..."
"That's what a good man means."
Xiao Jing nodded, and said as if he understood very well: "Then Jing'er will also be a dog man when he grows up."
Xie Zhiyan couldn't help but chuckle and reached out to pinch his chubby cheeks: "Jing'er is still young, there are some things you shouldn't say carelessly."
At this moment, Jiang Wantang, who had just walked out of the house, happened to overhear the conversation between the father and son. He gritted his teeth in anger and said, "Xie Zhiyan! You bastard!"
"Don't teach my son bad things!"
Hearing this, Xie Zhiyan hurriedly put down Xiao Shijing in his arms and ran to coax his wife.
Xiao Shijing pinched his chin, watching his father's back as he left, with a serious expression that was not in line with his age: Oh, so the dog man refers to my father!
That night, the hot spring bath was filled with mist...
Jiang Wantang sat on the edge of the white marble bathtub, her red-haired toes resting on Xie Zhiyan's chest...
Xie Zhiyan half-knelt in the water and smiled at her gently, his eyes filled with dark emotions surging, his voice hoarse and magnetic: "My dear..."
"I find that you are really... getting wilder and wilder..."
"Shut up, you bastard!"
After saying that, Jiang Wantang kicked him angrily...
Xie Zhiyan fell into the water with a smile, grabbed Jiang Wantang's ankle with evil intentions, and dragged her into the water.
The sound of splashing water rang out, and waves splashed everywhere, hitting the pool wall layer by layer.
Between the ups and downs, those blushing and heart-pounding breaths and sweet words rippled with the water...
The lingering sounds...stir up the silence of the night.
After a long time, the hot spring pool finally returned to calm...
In the misty water vapor, Jiang Wantang leaned softly in Xie Zhiyan's arms, her face rosy, and the corners of her eyes still had a faint red of lust.
"Still playing?" Xie Zhiyan's low voice was filled with a sense of satisfaction and laziness, his palm still lingering on her waist.
Jiang Wantang shook her head wearily and raised her hand lazily. Xie Zhiyan held her small hand, lowering his head to gently and devoutly kiss each of her pink fingertips...
"You've been deceiving me since the beginning of the marriage?"
Xie Zhiyan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and in a hoarse voice, he pretended to be wronged and confessed: "My dear, I was afraid that you would not agree at that time."
"You don't know how excited and nervous I was at that time..."
Amidst his nervous expression, Jiang Wantang curved her lips into a smile, gently caressed his cold brows with her fingers, and called him softly, "Xie Zhiyan..."
She said: "The luckiest thing in my life is meeting you!"
"Knowing you, loving you, staying with you..."
Xie Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, then a warm smile spread across his lips...
He said, “Me too.”
"Tangtang, you are my life!"
"It is the most important color of the crabapple blossom in my frost-white life."
In the silent night, the two hugged each other tightly.
Conclusion
Jiang Wantang: I lost my father at a young age, and have lived a life of wandering, alone and helpless. I long for home and love...
Children who eat too much bitter food will also crave sweetness.
It was not until I met him, the noble and aloof flower in the eyes of the world - Xie Zhiyan, the Minister of Dali Temple, that I understood what home and destination are.
He is like a solitary ray of light in the cold winter and the warm sunshine on me..
From then on, the clouds dispersed and the sun shone brightly.
Every day with him is like soaking in a honey pot, the only sweetness in the world.
......
Xie Zhiyan: Among the myriad things in this world, there are three that I love: the sun, the moon, and you. The sun is for me in the morning, the moon is for me in the evening, and you are with me every morning and every evening.
There are countless things in this world, but there are only three that cannot be found: the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror, and you in the dream. You can ask for the moon, you can get the flower, but you are the only one that cannot be found.
In this life again, I wish I could be your wife and live in love till old age...
In this life, my long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, my life is complete, and I will die without regrets.
(The extra thanksgiving banquet ends)
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