Reborn as an Ugly Wife in the Countryside-Chapter 1019 - 1021: You Are My Forever Treasure

Xiaoxiao smiled and watched Aunt An leave, but she still felt a bit weak all over while sitting there. It seemed like her body needed more rest.

"Honey, you must be thirsty. I’ll get you some water."

As soon as Yang Ming said this, she really did feel a parched throat, extremely thirsty, so she nodded, "Yeah, I’m thirsty."

"Then lie down first, I’ll go fetch some water." Yang Ming said as he helped Xiaoxiao lie down in the bed, and she complied since she still felt somewhat unwell.

After settling his wife, Yang Ming went to the kitchen to get some water and brought the dishes along, not bothering Aunt An anymore.

Once he was back inside, Yang Ming placed the dishes aside and helped his wife sit up against the headboard.

He brought a bowl of water to her lips, letting her drink, saying as he fed her, "Drink some water first, we’ll eat later."

Xiaoxiao gulped down the whole bowl of water.

Then Yang Ming brought the rice bowl over, picked up a piece of food and brought it to her mouth, "Eat!"

Looking at Yang Ming like this, Xiaoxiao didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. She just had a fever, it’s not like she lost a hand.

However, she felt a warmth in her heart. Yang Ming was pampering her like a child, not all women are this lucky, "Hubby, I’m not a kid, I can eat by myself."

But Yang Ming still didn’t put down the chopsticks, instead he said, "Open your mouth," while bringing the food to her mouth.

As Xiaoxiao ate that bite, she heard Yang Ming continue, "I just want to nurture you like a child. You are my forever treasure."

After saying this, he picked up another bite of rice and fed her. She kept eating like this, her heart as sweet as if it had been drenched in honey.

Very soon, Xiaoxiao finished eating. Yang Ming let her lie down, and she obediently lay down, watching Yang Ming eat. She realized, no matter how she looked at Yang Ming, she couldn’t get enough. Her reliance and love for him seemed to deepen, "Hubby, I love you."

Hearing this, Yang Ming was elated. He loved when his wife was so direct, "Yeah, I love you too."

The two of them just looked at each other, smiling foolishly, as silly as can be, but filled with deep love and sweetness.

After eating, Yang Ming took the dishes out. An’an’s mother had already brewed the medicinal soup for Xiaoxiao to drink that night, and Yang Ming brought it back in time.

Looking at the dark, unbearably bitter medicine, Xiaoxiao was very reluctant but drank it all in one go. She couldn’t be willful anymore; she needed to get better quickly so they could go home soon.

Seeing his wife like that, Yang Ming’s eyes were full of pity. She clearly disliked taking medicine, even for treating infertility. It really was hard on her.

Afterward, Yang Ming fetched some water and took care of his wife’s washing up, truly pampering her like a child, attending to every little detail.

Once everything was settled, the two of them finally could rest. Since Xiaoxiao was ill, she didn’t go see their son, but with the An Family taking care of him, they were very reassured.

Even though Xiaoxiao had taken the medicine, she wasn’t fully well yet and still felt uncomfortable, so she lay down, planning to sleep.

But just seconds before closing her eyes, something suddenly came to her mind, and she shouted, "Hubby."

This urgent tone worried Yang Ming, afraid something was wrong with his wife, "What’s the matter?"