Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Song Yiyan frowned and looked at Ji Xing in disgust. âAre you crazy?â
Ling Sheng smiled gently. âOf course youâre important.â
Ji Xing looked at his wife and a mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat. Look at this, this was the stark difference between the couples!
Jun Shiyan smiled and looked at Ji Xing smugly. Then, he looked at Ling Sheng. âGive me that phone.â
âNo!â Ling Sheng was firm. She looked at the time. âI told Mom that I want to video call Snowball at 10 oâclock.â
Ji Xing was happy now, he was no better than him. He was still smug and provoking him. âHoney, letâs video call our son later!â
Song Yiyan nodded and looked at him warily. âWhat do you want?â
Ji Xing said, âI want to see my son too.â
Two minutes later, Ling Sheng and Song Yiyan were nestled together, happily holding their phones and video calling.
Qiao Yuan brought the Little Ice Ball to Huo Ciâs house. The two of them were playing with building blocks together, looking very serious.
âSon.â Song Yiyan felt that as a mother, she had suffered a deep blow.
The brat didnât miss her at all. He was still playing with his building blocks even after the video call, he didnât even look at her. She watched the short video taken by others. After the son left his mother, he would cry when he looked at the photo of his mom.
She did not know if her kid was careless or if he had really forgotten about her in a few days.
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Ling Sheng felt the same way. She looked at her daughter and called her gently, âSnowball, Iâm Mommy. Look at Mommy!â
In the camera, the little girl was holding a lot of building blocks. She huffed and puffed as she walked unsteadily to the Little Ice Ball and placed it beside him.
Nangong Lengyuâs beautiful face appeared on the screen as she looked at the two of them. âThe two of them are going to play. You guys should hang up!â
âMom, did Snowball mention me?â Ling Sheng wished she could go home now. Her daughter was weaned and she didnât miss her at all, she felt too defeated.
âYes,â Nangong Lengyu said perfunctorily. âYou should hang up. You two should have some alone time and have fun outside. Donât always worry about things at home, would I let Snowball suffer?â
Qiao Yuan followed suit and looked at Song Yiyan. âAre Ji Xing and the others here?â
Song Yiyan didnât even look at the two aggrieved men in front of her. âNo.â
When Qiao Yuan heard that they werenât around, she said, âIf you go out to play with your husbands, then play properly. If you keep video calling to look for your children, theyâll feel uncomfortable too. Theyâll feel like youâve ignored them and you donât care about them anymore.â
Ji Xing and Jun Shiyan looked at each other and nodded in agreement. She was right!
âTheyâre not children,â Ling Sheng muttered softly.
Has she neglected him recently?
âWhy arenât they children?â Qiao Yuan said earnestly, âBoth of you should exchange positions. If Ji Xing and the other one video-called their families every day and didnât get close to you, would you feel better?â
Sigh, these two children were already so old, but they were still so worrisome. The relationship between husband and wife was also a skill that had to be properly managed.
When Ji Xing and Jun Shiyan heard this, they were so touched that they wanted to cry. They begged her in their hearts to continue. They must teach these two women who did not care about their husbands a lesson and let them know that husbands were as important as children. They could not favor one over the other.
They were also humans. They would be jealous, angry, and throw tantrums!
Nangong Lengyu did not have much experience in husband and wifeâs matters, but she felt that it made sense. âSheng Sheng, your Auntie Yuanyuan is right. Since you went out with Ah Yan, relax and have fun.â
Ling Sheng thought carefully about what she had been doing recently, it seemed that she had really neglected him. She could not leave Snowball and Xiaoqi behind. Whenever she saw something, she wanted to buy it for her child.
Song Yiyan also reflected on herself. After hanging up the video call, she looked at Ji Xing and felt guilty. âWhat did you say you wanted to buy yesterday? Shoes? Letâs go together!â
Ji Xing was flattered and quickly ran over. âItâs not just shoes, I lack clothes too.â
Song Yiyan nodded. âLetâs go!â
What clothes could he lack? Didnât he just want her to accompany him? Thinking that she had indeed neglected him recently, she decided to make it up to him!
After saying goodbye to Ling Sheng and her husband, they left.
Ling Sheng took Jun Shiyanâs arm and tilted her head to smile at him. âWhat about us? Where are we going?â
Jun Shiyan said, âAre we going wherever I say?â
Ling Shengâs head was pounding. âYes!â
Jun Shiyan curled his finger. âGive me your phone first.â
Ling Sheng obediently handed over her phone and watched as An Yan left with it. She didnât know if she was reluctant or relieved.
Jun Shiyan looked at the young lady beside him. âYou canât bear to part with it?â
Ling Sheng looked at the manâs handsome face and shook her head. She hugged his waist and said in a soft and sweet voice, âNo.â
If her mother and Aunt Yuanyuan hadnât said anything, she wouldnât have realized that ever since she gave birth to Little Snowball, she had really neglected him and focused all her energy on her children.
He had silently tolerated everything she had done, he had not said anything to her or complained to her. It was time for her to make it up to him.
Out at sea, a yacht pulled up next to it.
Jun Shiyan held her hand and boarded the yacht. He was prepared to go out to sea to fish and make her a feast with the seafood he caught.
The private beach here was bought by Jun Shiyan. Near the distant sea, it was his own private sea area. No one fished usually and there was abundant seafood.
Ling Sheng also found the joy of fishing in the sea, the key was that she could catch fish. Her confidence exploded, especially when she caught a big fish. She really felt that she was the most awesome person in the world.
In the afternoon, they caught a lot of fish and lobsters.
The sunset on the sea was so beautiful that she couldnât bring herself to look away. The water and the sky were orange and red, the sea and sky were the same color.
âHubby, look at the beach. Yanyan and Ji Xing.â Ling Sheng pointed at a pair of figures on the beach.
Under the setting sun, the two of them held hands, both their figures dyed orange-red. From afar, they seemed to have fused into one. It was like a beautiful oil painting, blissful and warm.
âHubby, Sheng Sheng and the others are back.â Song Yiyan held Ji Xingâs arm and walked barefooted along the beach, happily pointing in the direction of the yacht.
On the deck of the yacht, two figures stood side by side, blending into the sea behind them. Just standing quietly there made them picturesque.
At this moment, time froze. All the good things had just begun.