Peaceful Farm Life

Chapter 937: Chapter 938: Self-Blame......

When An Jing finished rolling it up, her husband had just finished eating. An Jing immediately handed over the rolled egg pancake with a smile and said, ”Husband, for you.”

Xiao Changyi saw An Jing put down the half-eaten egg pancake and pick up another one to roll, and he knew his wife must have rolled it for him. However, when the food was actually presented to him, he still felt exceptionally happy.

But, no matter how happy he felt inside, his face showed very little of it.

”Does it taste good?” An Jing asked him after he took a bite.

”Mm,” he replied softly, his cold eyes watching her and gradually warming up, becoming incredibly gentle.

An Jing was very pleased that her husband only showed such tenderness to her.

”Mommy, Star is full, but Star still wants to eat some meat,” Su Yixing suddenly said.

”You’re full and still eating? Aren’t you afraid your tummy will get bloated?” An Jing asked playfully.

”It’s okay if tummy is bloated; Star just wants to eat some meat, meat is tasty,” Su Yixing said with a face full of anticipation.

An Jing could only pick up a small piece of tenderloin with her chopsticks and bring it to Su Yixing’s mouth, and Su Yixing immediately ate it happily.

”You can’t eat anymore; if you really get a bloated stomach, you’ll start to feel uncomfortable again,” An Jing patiently told her second son.

”Okay,” Su Yixing obediently agreed.

”Come, give me your hand; Mommy will wipe it for you.”

As soon as An Jing finished speaking, Xiao Changyi said, ”Let me do it; you eat yours.”

As he spoke, Xiao Changyi had already set down his egg pancake ahead of An Jing.

Xiao Changyi took a cloth set aside and wiped Su Yixing’s little oily hands.

”Daddy, are you full?” Su Yixing asked Xiao Changyi with a smile while he wiped his hands, looking up with his little face.

”No.”

”Then why isn’t Daddy eating anymore?”

”I’m wiping your hands.”

”Daddy—”

”Zip it,” Xiao Changyi finally lost his patience.

An Jing found it amusing.

But Su Yixing didn’t really zip it; instead, he continued in his babyish voice, ”Daddy, hurry and finish wiping Star’s hands, then continue eating. Meat is tasty, pancakes are tasty too, Daddy should eat more.”

Xiao Changyi felt a warmth in his heart, and at the same time, he felt very guilty for his earlier impatience.

The children were all grown up, and yet his patience had not been enhanced by even a little bit. The kids still liked him so much, and every time after he lost patience, he would feel as regretful as he did now.

Even though he felt remorseful, Xiao Changyi didn’t say anything, and continued to wipe his second son’s little hands.

”Daddy, pick Star up, Star wants to get down,” Su Yixing said after his hands were wiped, stretching out his little arms and fussing to be picked off the stool by Xiao Changyi.

Xiao Changyi had intended to let Su Yixing get down by himself, as the children were now able to get off the stool on their own. However, remembering his previous lack of patience, he didn’t say anything and indulged Su Yixing by picking him up and placing him on the floor.

An Jing watched Xiao Changyi’s every reaction and felt increasingly joyful.

She knew her husband was always able to recognize his mistakes and mend his ways. Then, recognize his mistakes and mend his ways again. And then, recognize his mistakes and mend them once more.

It’s just a pity that aside from her, her husband still had very little patience with anyone else.

She reckoned he would be like this for the rest of his life, unchangeable.

But even if he couldn’t change, it was okay. Their four children still liked her husband so much, and her husband actually liked their four children a lot too.