Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse-Chapter 758 - 754: Just Wait Till We Get Home

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Xie Jingchen leisurely slowed his pace, shook his head at his two female guards who were looking at him, and carefully approached his mother, gazing affectionately at the five children lined up asleep—

Xiao Shi was sleeping on the innermost side, next to him was Ni, next to Ni was Xiao Shisan, and Xiaojiu was sleeping on the very outside edge, a row of tender and adorable kids that softened Xie Jingchen’s heart immensely.

Zhou Xiuhua checked that her grandsons were sleeping sweetly and nudged her son. Xie Jingchen took one more longing look, then followed his mother downstairs.

"San’er, the kids just fell asleep, and you’re already back. They haven’t slept for two hours and usually won’t wake up by then; just patiently wait until they wake up naturally."

"Did the three little dabble in mischief?" Xie Jingchen followed his mother and within less than five minutes, he was back sitting next to Dad, softly asking his parents.

"Hey, much better now. They might have grown up a bit these last two months, have become more sensible, especially afraid of Little Jiu’er. When Little Jiu’er glares, the three little buns just get all cute and dazed, not daring to make a fuss at all."

Zhou Xiuhua, talking about her grandsons, her face was full of joy and satisfaction, chatting excitedly with Xie Jingchen who had just returned, and didn’t notice that Xie Jingchen’s gaze kept drifting to the old clock on the wall. frёewebηovel.cѳm

It was Xie Tiesheng who noticed his son’s intentions and interrupted his wife, saying to San’er:

"Do you have a company car to drive back now? If you do, take the company car to pick up the little girl. If not, you’ll have to take the bus."

When Zhou Xiuhua heard this, she didn’t protest and gestured to San’er to hurry up.

"Then, Dad, Mom, you go on with your work, I’ll go pick up the little girl."

"Go ahead—"

When Xie Jingchen burst with excitement and appeared at his Mountain Villa, his previously splendid mood plummeted at the sight of the man standing next to his young wife.

Second time now.

Um, what’s his name again... Chen Dongzhe?!

Xie Jingchen, for fear of provoking his young wife’s tears, had changed into casual clothes that his wife had prepared for him before leaving.

So when Xie Jingchen appeared at the foot of the mountain, the surrounding farmers didn’t dare come out to question who he was.

Not to mention Xie Jingchen’s tall and robust appearance, just his attire alone wasn’t something an ordinary person could pull off, and most importantly, the efficient and calm movement as he jumped out of the jeep was so fierce that it made people take notice!

Could it be not fierce? By this time, Xie Jingchen had already keenly spotted his little wife standing halfway up the mountain talking with a few old medicinal farmers, and what was most infuriating was the man standing next to his beloved wife, his protective stance absolutely maddening!

Pfft, just because he looks more like a pretty boy than him! His wife likes his style!

After brooding with a cold face, Xie Jingchen’s irritation didn’t subside, instead, it was pounding more fiercely in his heart—

What kind of husband, having just returned home, doesn’t first see his young wife, but hears from his father about someone coveting his wife, would be in a good mood?

But still, it was just the bad intentions of others, which had absolutely no connection with his beloved wife.

Who knew...

Now it’s even better, he did see his wife, but at the same time, he saw that wild dog who harbored improper thoughts toward his wife.

In his heart, Xie Jingchen cursed a word: Damn.

Do they really think Xie Jingchen is dead? Haven’t sacrificed for the country yet, and everyone is already eying his beloved woman?

Xie Jingchen pursed his thin lips and smoothed out his clothes—what wrinkles? They were obviously casual clothes! It was just an excuse to repress the urge to drag that wild dog out and give him a beating.

Taking a few deep breaths, Xie Jingchen then put on a mask of mild arrogance and leisure, although his pace was big and brisk. In less than two minutes, he was halfway up the hill, appearing in front of Yan Jinsu—

"Uncle, these herbs don’t like moisture, so when planting, we have to pay attention to the ratio of sunlight and moisture..."

Yan Jinsu was instructing a few Medicinal Farmers Uncles while holding several small herbs, suddenly feeling that something was off.

This feeling...

Yan Jinsu abruptly looked up to see the sun still shining brightly, but on the opposite mountain path, stood a tall man with a faint smile and a stern face, his sharp tiger eyes staring deeply at her with the utmost tenderness and affection—

"Xie Jingchen?" Yan Jinsu murmured, staring at him in a daze, not daring to believe it.

"Huh, what?" Chen Dongzhe was doing the same as Yan Jinsu, but his senses were nowhere as sharp as hers. Now, he was also discussing the essentials with the Medicinal Farmers Uncles, and upon hearing Sister Yan, he reflexively raised his head in confusion.

He saw Yan Jinsu’s pretty hair suddenly whip across his face, then that elegant woman, not caring about the young herbs falling to the ground, opened her arms and ran forward!

"Xie Jingchen—"

Yan Jinsu charged into her husband’s open arms and hugged his sturdy waist tightly, finally feeling the reality and lifting her small face, exclaimed with joy:

"Husband, you’re finally back!"

"Yep, wife, I’m back." Xie Jingchen held onto his wife’s waist and pulled her tightly into his embrace.

While on mission abroad, his mind was filled with one thought: to complete the mission and return to the country fully intact. He missed his wife, as well as his five children, his parents, and his siblings—he couldn’t let the people he loved endure the pain of a funeral!

With steadfast determination, he succeeded.

Though missing the first birthday anniversary of their three little buns was a regret, he now had more time to spend with his family, for which he was grateful.

"It’s good you’re back, good you’re back!" Yan Jinsu buried her face into the man’s chest and took a deep breath, choking back her tears.

"Wife, I think if you want to cry, you’ll have to do so back at home first. Your peach blossom followed us~ you’ll be paying for this back home with your body!"

Xie Jingchen left a kiss on his wife’s forehead, provocatively glancing at the man whose face turned dark, and whispered threateningly in Yan Jinsu’s ear.

"Uh," Yan Jinsu naively looked up at her husband, pretending not quite understand and dumbfoundedly gazed at him: "Scared?"

Speaking of this incident, Yan Jinsu was completely innocent, okay?

But now was not the time to think about these things, because she could feel her man’s muscles tensing up all over his body—what was this guy planning to do?

Resolve it with force?

Thinking of this, Yan Jinsu hugged her husband even tighter, not even caring about the workers behind her anymore, and tried to put on a smile:

"Dear, let’s go home first, seeing you back will surely make Dad and Mom extremely happy~" and with that, her small hand sneakily slid into his waist from the hem of his shirt—

"..." Oh no!

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