Shocking! My Rugged Husband is the Hidden Tycoon in the 70s Novel-Chapter 414: He Didn’t See His Son Roll His Eyes at Him

Chapter 414: Chapter 414: He Didn’t See His Son Roll His Eyes at Him

Xu Qinghuan gave Erdan an apple and told him to eat it here before going back.

The little guy stared at the apple for a long time, then turned around and lay on Jiang Xingye’s back, looking very upset.

The two little ones have been in this space for a long time, eating and drinking the ingredients from this space, and they became very perceptive early on. Though they aren’t fast talkers yet, they understand things clearly.

Xu Qinghuan laughed in exasperation, "Your daughter’s got quite the temper! It’s a good thing she hasn’t learned to talk yet, otherwise she’d be complaining to you about me!"

With his wife on one side, and daughter on the other, Jiang Xingye held his daughter in one arm and pulled Xu Qinghuan close with the other, whispering in her ear, "Should I scold her later?"

Before he could even finish his sentence, the little one started crying. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

Jiang Xingye’s heart ached as he gently patted her back, "Your brother was thoughtless, saying you wasted the cornbread. Daddy knows you didn’t waste it. You wanted to give it to Qing Xiao, right?

Food is precious. If it’s wasted, we’ll go hungry. Daddy works hard in the fields every day. In the future, will Da Bao cherish food, okay?"

The little one seemed to calm down a bit, but still wasn’t wholly thankful. Jiang Xingye continued, "Erdan loves you, he likes Xingcan the most. You should also be good to your brother Erdan, and if someone bullies you, he’ll step in to help."

The little one turned to look at Erdan, who handed her the half-eaten apple, "Sister, eat."

Tears were still on his face, but he smiled at his sister. Jiang Xingye wiped his head and asked his daughter, "Do you want it? Your brother Erdan is giving it to you, even though he wouldn’t eat it himself."

The little one moved her legs, turned around, and lay back down, indicating she didn’t want it, but she also stopped crying.

Jiang Xingye placed her back on the bed and let her play with Erdan while he went to find Xu Qinghuan.

Xu Qinghuan poked his forehead, "All your spoiling!"

Jiang Xingye grinned cheekily and hugged her tight, "I spoil you too!"

Moved, Xu Qinghuan gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Zhou Guizhi said that Xu Qinghuan had twins, so she should rest for two months. Jiang Xingye, who usually held in his desires, surprisingly managed too. They later resumed intimacy, but taking care of two kids at night was exhausting. They only got to be together in haste once the kids had fallen asleep.

"Tonight, let’s let them sleep in the space and have Qing Xiao and Xue Mu watch over them?" Jiang Xingye’s hands started getting restless.

Though Xu Qinghuan was still nursing, her figure had bounced back nicely.

A woman who’s given birth is always somewhat different from one who hasn’t, like a juicy, ripe peach, enticing and captivating.

"Xue Mu is pregnant and about to give birth," Xu Qinghuan pointed out.

Xue Mu is the silver wolf in the space. Qing Xiao, at some point, managed to woo her, and the two wolves had secretly formed a bond.

Xu Qinghuan estimated Xue Mu’s belly, guessing she would give birth soon. Nowadays, she mainly stayed around Silver Light Hall, with Qing Xiao hunting in the woods and bringing her food.

Whenever Xu Qinghuan and her children entered the space, Xue Mu would appear, silently watching the human babies play not too far away. She would move in close, lying on the periphery to prevent any accidents.

And Qing Xiao was already experienced with childcare, having previously taken excellent care of Qin Baifan.

Jiang Xingye always felt an innate warmth towards the Wolf Clan and had complete trust in these two wolves.

"There’s probably still some time. If she were really about to deliver, she wouldn’t show up."

At night, Jiang Xingye closed both front and back doors, and the family of four entered the space. The couple first bathed the two kids before tucking them into their own beds.

In the sleeping chamber, beside the big bed, Jiang Xingye had set up a small bed with rails where the kids could sleep securely.

Once the little ones were asleep, Jiang Xingye instructed Qing Xiao to keep a good watch.

He closed the door, and Xu Qinghuan lay on the bed waiting.

Previously, the two little ones would sleep between their parents, and occasionally Jiang Xingye would shift to Xu Qinghuan’s side at midnight for a quick indulgence.

Seeing him come in, Xu Qinghuan turned off the light.

But outside, the stars and moon shone brightly.

Jiang Xingye asked, "Why didn’t you keep the light on?"

Since becoming a mother, Xu Qinghuan had grown more bashful.

She turned her head, her face and ears already blushing red, "Why do you want the light on?"

The moonlight sneaked in, shining a spotlight on her bashfulness in the cool darkness.

It had been a long time since Jiang Xingye had seen her like this. The last time was before she had the kids. During her pregnancy, they only tried shallowly in the second trimester, both being cautious because of the babies.

He approached, his hand finding its way to her waist, lips brushing her cheek, the warmth of his breath adding another layer of heat to her skin.

"It’s been so long!" he whispered in her ear. "We used to..."

Xu Qinghuan pushed him, sliding down the bed, lying with her head resting, "You... are a daddy now!"

"Well, that would be quite a waste!" Jiang Xingye teased deliberately.

The air quickly grew heavy, both of them having waited so long. They didn’t keep the light on, but tonight the moonlight was indeed beautiful, coming in through the window and catching every blush.

Jiang Xingye clung tightly to her shoulders, not missing any expression on her face.

Sweat rolled down from their faces like galloping war drums; Xu Qinghuan had never seen him so wild before, feeling she could scarcely handle it.

They weren’t like this even on their wedding night; back then, Jiang Xingye was a bit reserved, unwilling to be too free.

Nearly a year past, he’d become a skilled player, learning to control her, holding her securely before delivering firmly.

...

That night, the two kids were quite considerate, not interrupting their parents.

After the last session, Xu Qinghuan lay exhausted on the bed, not wanting to move a finger.

Jiang Xingye carried her to wash in the bath, slipping a contraceptive pill into her mouth.

Originally, there was a condom in the space, the largest size available.

In her previous life, her mischievous friends had gifted it to her on her eighteenth birthday.

No chance to use it, no place to store it, worried it would be discovered, she threw it in the space where it had stayed.

She took it out for Jiang Xingye, but unfortunately, it was too small.

No choice, Xu Qinghuan resorted to making medicine for herself, which didn’t harm her body.

She didn’t like using it, always felt there was an emotional barrier, mutual enjoyment wasn’t complete, and the direct sensation felt much better.

She leaned against Jiang Xingye, still in the water, and fell into a deep sleep.

They embraced each other while sleeping, and in the morning, Jiang Xingye was awakened by the eldest’s cry. Accepting his fate, he got up, dressed himself, and saw his daughter wailing loudly.

He changed their diapers, lifted the two kids, and set them on a platform by the bath to wash them.

"Hungry?" Jiang Xingye asked.

Xingcan pointed to a nearby mountain. She wanted the mountain fruits, the sweet, soft kind.

Jiang Xingye understood, then asked the second child, "How about you, son?"

Chijing, ever steady, furrowed his brows, thought for a bit, and remained silent. He didn’t want fruit; he wanted meat but couldn’t say it.

Feeling quite exasperated.

Jiang Xingye understood, "Okay, I’ll make you some minced meat congee soon."

Chijing glanced up at his father, a subtle smile playing on his lips.

Xingcan slapped Chijing, thinking him a bad brother for not eating the same as her.

Chijing turned to look at his irritable sister and crawled away slightly, to distance himself.

Jiang Xingye, a bit curious, asked, "Why did you hit your brother, eldest one? Aren’t you worried your mom will get mad when she sees it?"

Xingcan lowered her head, puffed her cheeks, and stopped speaking. She was wrong, but didn’t want to admit it.

Jiang Xingye gave a little warning, "You’re the elder sister, you should protect your brother."

He didn’t notice as his son rolled his eyes at him.