My Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 373 - No Matter When Or What Happened In The Future, You Must Believe In Me

Xian Zihao seemed to be considering something. After a while, he asked softly, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

By now, Jiang Ruolan already thought that if Jia Zhenzhen was brought back, even though this matter was hidden from Jiang Yijun, but Zhan An will definitely know it, and Xian Zihao will definitely feel sorry for his mother.

This time, Jiang Ruolan was suddenly speechless. She just held the phone, feeling that she should not make things difficult for him.

Old Man Xian has been involved in this for the past 20 years. Although Xian Zihao had become the head of the Xian Family now, his power was incomparable to Old Man Xian's power who can cover the sky in a short time.

Jiang Ruolan said nothing more. She did not answer Xian Zihao's question, just held onto the phone tightly with one hand and put her other hand in her pocket, holding the crystal necklace.

After an unknown amount of time, his gentle voice came over the phone, "I'll try."

Jiang Ruolan's heart instantly surged with emotions. "Zihao, thank you!"

Jiang Ruolan held the phone, her eyes filled with tears. Listening to the faint laughter coming from across the phone, she could already imagine his slightly curved lips and his gentle expression.

In her life, Xian Zihao was not only her unique sunshine but also her endless stream of hope.

Xian Zihao chuckled. "I can't interfere too much with the hospital affairs now, but I will do my best to help you with Jia Zhenzhen's matters. No matter what makes you unhappy, do not think too much about it. If the same thing happens next time, tell me and I will handle it for you, did you hear me?"

Jiang Ruolan was very touched. She clearly knew that she was making this difficult for him, but only he could do this for her. Other than obediently agreeing, she didn't know what to do.

That night, when Xian Zihao returned, Jiang Ruolan stood alone on the balcony, looking out the window at Jia Zhenzhen's room.

Xian Zihao stood behind her. Jiang Ruolan didn't turn around but leaned back against his embrace. Her gaze was still glued to the window of Jia Zhenzhen's room, and she muttered to herself, "I don't know why, but I have a strange feeling."

"How are you feeling?" Xian Zihao smiled and kissed her cheek. He whispered softly into her ear and smiled, "I heard after five months of pregnancy, the baby in your womb began to move. Do you feel the child kicking you?"

Hearing that, Jiang Ruolan, who felt strange in her stomach, immediately lowered her head in shock and placed her hand on her stomach. Then, her face lit up, "Now that you mentioned it, I felt like there was a movement in my stomach just now, but I was so focused on thinking of something, so I didn't notice it. Zihao, our child is really moving."

This was Jiang Ruolan's first time becoming a mother, so she was quite nervous. She immediately felt as if the baby was kicking her. She turned her face to look at him with a smile. "Zihao, I feel it."

Xian Zihao's eyes were full of anticipation as he placed his hand gently on her stomach. He tried to feel it for a moment, then said with a smile, "Don't move. Let me listen."

When he bent down, Jiang Ruolan immediately smiled happily. As Xian Zihao pressed his ear against her stomach and calmly listened to what was going on inside, her face immediately flushed, and her smile widened.

Xian Zihao's mouth was covered in a smile as he listened. He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Ruolan, who was still smiling, "This child, it's only been five months and he's already so naughty. In another few months, he'll be tormenting you."

"It's a good thing that the child loves to move. It represents his health!" Jiang Ruolan chuckled.

Xian Zihao raised his eyebrows and said, "Last time, when you were admitted to the hospital, the doctor purposely gave you a CT Scan. When I'm back to Xian Residence, grandpa mysteriously smiled and showed me the scan. You were indeed pregnant with twins, but grandpa didn't ask if the child was male or female because he quickly asked the doctor to stitch your wounds." historical

"Ah? It's really a twin?" Jiang Ruolan was astonished. No wonder Zhan An and the Old Man had a strange expression on their faces over the last few days. It was as if they knew something good was going on, but because she was injured, they could not bring themselves to laugh.

Xian Zihao smiled and caressed her stomach. "These two naughty little things must quarrel in your stomach until there was a commotion. Who would have thought their mother was so slow that she could not even feel their movements?"

Jiang Ruolan's face flushed as she tried to push him away. "I don't. I noticed a reaction in my stomach recently. As a mother for the first time, how do I know if it's my child's movement or I'm eating the wrong food? That's why I didn't say anything. Only now do I know that the babies are moving!"

Xian Zihao just laughed. Jiang Ruolan was dissatisfied and tried to push him again. "I told you not to laugh at me. You're always teasing me! Go, I won't listen to you anymore."

Xian Zihao took her hand and hugged her tightly, continuing to cling to her stomach. Finally, he lowered his head and gently kissed her bulging belly, saying softly, "Be good. Your mother has worked hard to carry all of you."

He then said seriously, "My wife, whatever happens in the future, never thank me again. If you really want to say thank you, maybe I'm the one who should say thank you. Thank you for allowing me to have a peaceful and happy life. While it is only right and proper for a woman to have children, this is also an adventure in a woman's life."

"If not for love, how could a woman willing to use her life to give birth to her husband? If it is not for love, after the child is born, how could a woman be a great mother and willing to be ordinary?"

"So, from now on, never thank me again." Xian Zihao leaned forward and kissed the tip of her nose. "We are husband and wife, and I will certainly not let you suffer any grievances and unhappiness again. So trust me. No matter when or what happened in the future, you must believe in me."

Jiang Ruolan nodded and put her head in his chest, hugging his waist tightly. She could feel that Xian Zihao was loving her more and more.

Jiang Ruolan increasingly became dependent on him. Although Xian Jian's words today hurt her heart a little, she still will not show it in front of Xian Zihao.

Unfortunately, no matter how she tried to hide it, Xian Zihao always noticed it. Although he didn't ask her, but at night, when he heard her say that she was very bored after being in this sanitarium for a few days, he took her for a walk to a nearby farm.

This sanitarium was located on the outskirts of Boston and was about two to three hours from downtown. Many pedestrians were walking in the streets between the farms nearby, and upon inquiring, Jiang Ruolan realized that there were actually three or four farms nearby.

Every night, there will be a small night market, where Westerners will shop for barbecues, sell clothes and debris, and there will also be many small entertainment programs that were very similar to the programs held in Chinese cities.

Jiang Ruolan became excited when she saw the night market. Xian Zihao saw her expression, so he parked the car on the side of the road where there were fewer people.

Jiang Ruolan remembered that the first time they visited the night market was before Xian Guiying returned home. At that time, she wanted to buy her all kinds of small gifts, so she dragged Xian Zihao everywhere.

And when they visited the night market for the second time, they actually were in the United States. However, they didn't come to a bustling city, but to a remote farm in the outer suburbs of the United States.

Jiang Ruolan simply put her hand on his arm and looked around as she squeezed through the crowd.