Pampered By All In Different Planes-Chapter 289: After Kicking Out the Scumbag, the Indifferent Buddhist Heir Dotes on His Wife - The End

Bai Yueyou and Jiang Beiyu completely dissipated, and the life of Su Zhiruan and her family returned to normal.

When their three children were in the third grade, Su Zhiruan discovered that she was pregnant again.

Zhou Mingyu felt sorry for her, "Ruanruan, let’s not have this baby. When you were pregnant with Huaiyu and Huaicong, I thought to myself that this must never happen again. I can’t bear to see you in pain."

With the strengths of the Su Family and the Zhou Family, it wasn’t just these few children they could afford to raise—having several more would pose no issue. But Zhou Mingyu remembered every detail of her last childbirth. He knew how painful it was for a pregnant woman to give birth. Watching her suffer, his heart nearly broke.

They had always been careful, but this unexpected pregnancy mainly resulted from getting carried away while driving out for fun — and then it happened.

Su Zhiruan had the Newbie Gift Package, and she chose to keep the child, "Let’s keep it. This is a little angel sent by heaven to descend upon us."

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After ten months, she gave birth to another pair of twin boys.

During her pregnancy, she was immensely thankful to her past self for choosing to adopt Huai’an.

Huai’an, Huaiyu, and Huaicong shared the same birthday, but after Su Zhiruan adopted her, she was taciturn yet careful with her tasks. When the three kids played house and swore brotherhood in the Peach Garden, Huaiyu and Huaicong willingly recognized Huai’an as their elder sister.

And she took on the responsibility of an elder sister, looking after her younger siblings, preventing them from running around wildly and even tutoring them in their studies. Su Zhiruan hired a tutor to teach them etiquette, and Huai’an was the quickest and best learner. Whether it was the zither, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, or literature, she absorbed knowledge like a sponge and patiently taught her younger siblings in childlike ways.

During Su Zhiruan’s pregnancy, the three children were extremely attentive to her, often telling her stories and jokes to make her happy.

And after she gave birth to the two children, Huai’an would get up in the middle of the night to cover her with a blanket and take care of her newborn brothers.

Su Zhiruan exclaimed that this was truly a case of the bamboo shoots being better than the parent bamboo. Huai’an was like a family leader, capable of looking after everyone.

The two newborn babies were named Zhou Huaijia and Zhou Huaizheng.

Now, both families flourished with many children, and the elderly Mr. Zhou and Madam Zhou smiled until their faces couldn’t close.

Once, they had worried that their lineage would end with Zhou Mingyu and the Zhou Family would have no descendants.

But with the arrival of Su Zhiruan, she added new life to their family, bearing four children. Her merit was boundless.

With Zhou Mingyu heading the Zhou Group and Su Zhiruan the Su Group, the parents of both the Su and Zhou families as well as Mr. Zhou and Madam Zhou all retired. They spent their days cheerfully showing off their grandchildren and grandnieces and nephews, making many of their elderly peers jealous to the point of their teeth souring.

Su Zhiruan and Zhou Mingyu walked through life hand in hand.

Their lives made everyone envious; rare was such affection found in wealthy families, but they had managed to stay true to each other, side by side, for a lifetime.

In the time nearing their departure from this world, their five children were always by their sides.

They all had grown up, had their own families and careers. Although Su Zhiruan had taught them not to fear death since they were young, when the day truly approached, the children were still very upset.

Especially Huai’an. Her feelings for Su Zhiruan ran deeper. Without her, she might not have been able to achieve what she had now, to see a broader world, to have dear brothers and sisters, to have a complete and happy home.

She cried silently behind them, even going sleeplessly on vigil beside Su Zhiruan.

In the end.

Su Zhiruan looked at a branch of pear blossoms that had somehow appeared outside the window. With a gentle smile, she took Zhou Mingyu’s hand and slowly closed her eyes.

"Mom, thank you..."

The last thing she heard was Huai’an’s choking voice.

Outside the window, the spring was just right. Who says death is the final destination?

Life continues on, and the future lies not far ahead.

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