After rebirth, my domineering husband only loves me

"Jingwen, Xiaonian and the others are here," Yan Zonglin said happily.

He consciously went to the other side of the hospital bed, leaving the position closest to Zhuang Jingwen to Shi Nian and the others.

When Shi Nian went in, Zhuang Jingwen was sitting on the head of the hospital bed. The complexion on his face looked much better than when he woke up at noon.

At a glance, even though she was injured now and had gauze wrapped around her head, she could not hide Mrs. Yan's excellent appearance at all.

Although she is over fifty, time has not left many traces on her face.

Shi Nian was unfamiliar with the term "ladies" before, because in so many years, she had never seen a few real ladies.

It wasn't until she met Mrs. Yan at noon that she realized that all ladies were like this.

She is dignified and generous, noble and elegant, and has a quiet temperament. She always speaks in a slow and unhurried manner, which makes people feel inexplicably comfortable when listening to her, as if all emotions can be soothed.

How lucky she is to be able to marry such a good friend as A Yan and meet such a friendly family like the Yan family.

It was at that moment at noon that she realized the true meaning of home.

Home should be the medicine that heals all your wounds, not the source of making you miserable and bruised.

In all these years, she had never had a sense of belonging to her family. Today she felt the feeling of being protected and loved by her family.

As soon as they came in, Zhuang Jingwen's face showed a nice curve, and she waved to them, "Come over here and sit down."

Hearing this, Lu Jingyan took Shi Nian's hand and came to Zhuang Jingwen's bedside.

Zhuang Jingwen looked at their clasped hands, and the smile in her eyes became even wider.

Her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were moving back and forth between the two of them. The more she looked at them, the more satisfied they became, and the more they looked at each other, the more they seemed right.

She recognized Xiaoyan as her son-in-law very much. He was so good that he was impeccable.

Lu Jingyan put his arm around Shi Nian's shoulders and asked her to sit down on the chair.

Zhuang Jingwen saw that there was only one chair by the bed, and she quickly said: "Xiao Yan has another chair over there. You can take one and sit on it."

"It's okay, mother-in-law, I just need to stand, don't worry about me."

When Zhuang Jingwen heard the word 'mother-in-law', her heart was suddenly hit hard, her eyes were slightly moist, and the expression on her face was dull for a moment. It took a long time before she gradually came to her senses.

She never expected that one day she would hear Xiaoyan calling her mother-in-law. This person has been rejected thousands of miles away since she was a child. Now it is really not easy to see a smile on his face from time to time.

She knew that this was all Xiao Nian's credit, it was her who melted his long-frozen heart.

Yan Zonglin's angry voice sounded in the room: "Jingwen, be happy, this kid calls you mother-in-law, but he just called me Uncle Yan."

Yan Zonglin complained softly from the side.

Hearing this, several people were stunned for a moment, and then laughter came from several people.

Lu Jingyan raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed slightly. He pursed his thin lips slightly and felt a little uncomfortable on his face, but he still called out: "Father-in-law."

"Hey, that's pretty much it." Yan Zonglin laughed heartily after hearing this.

Soon after, Yan Zonglin regretted it. How could he so easily agree to what Lu Jingyan called his father-in-law?

Shi Nian sat beside the hospital bed and reached out to hold Zhuang Jingwen's hand. She smiled with a soft voice: "Mom, are you feeling better now?"

"Yeah, it's much better. Don't worry. Mom is fine. Mom has to thank you. You saved her."

Shi Nian smiled and shook his head, "Mom, just be okay."

Zhuang Jingwen raised her hand and touched Shi Nian's head kindly, "Can you let mom hug you?"

Hearing this, Shi Nian reached out and hugged Zhuang Jingwen's waist, placing her head close to her chest, listening to her unhurried heartbeat.

She always had the illusion that the person she was holding was really her mother. In fact, she had rarely been so close to someone.

Mrs. Yan's arms were so warm. She no longer remembered the warmth of her mother's arms when she was a child, because she rarely held her in her arms like this.

Shi Nian closed her eyes and quietly felt the warmth in Zhuang Jingwen's arms. It turned out that her mother's arms were so warm that she was so greedy that she didn't want to leave.

Others in the ward couldn't tell what they felt when they saw such a heartwarming scene.

Lu Jingyan's eyes fell on the two people on the hospital bed, and an incredible idea suddenly popped into his mind.

Why did the more he looked, the more he felt that Xiao Nian was somewhat similar to his mother-in-law, especially those big and smart eyes.

Lu Jingyan was shocked by his sudden thought. Could it be that his wife was...

He didn't say anything about his bold guess. If it wasn't true, it would be a waste of time for them to rejoice. It wouldn't be too late to wait until he verified it.

If Xiao Nian is really Yan Ning, then... Lu Jingyan glanced at Yan Yu who was standing not far away.

Couldn't he just steal his wife from him openly?

Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

Yan Yu kept looking here. Just now, Lu Jingyan looked at him with emotion in his eyes. Even if it was only for a moment, he still caught it.

He hasn't said a word since he entered this room. How could he have offended this man again?

Shi Nian got up from Mrs. Yan's arms and gave her a sweet smile.

"Mom, I brought you a gift."

Hearing this, Chen Yu quickly handed the exquisite wooden box in his hand to Shi Nian.

"Young lady."

Shi Nian reached out and took it, and she put the box in Zhuang Jingwen's hand.

"Mom, please open it and see if you like it."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Jingwen smiled lightly and said, "I like it. I like whatever my daughter gives me."

Zhuang Jingwen opened the box and what caught her eye was a safety clasp strung with a platinum necklace on a black velvet cloth.

Yan Zonglin also took a look, with a look of surprise in his eyes. This safety buckle is worth a lot of money.

It is difficult to find such high-quality Hetian jade on the market.

This jade is crystal clear, and you can see it emitting a faint light at a glance.

They really mean it.

When Ayan came up in the elevator and told her that the gift he prepared was a safety buckle, her heart was deeply touched. She knew the meaning of giving a safety buckle.

Every parent wants their children to go through life in peace and vice versa.

Ayan is really considerate.

Yan Zonglin said from the side, "Jingwen, how about I put it on for you?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Yan said playfully: "I don't want you to put it on for me, I want my daughter to put it on for me."

Yan Zonglin's angry voice was filled with a smile, "Okay, okay, let my daughter wear it for you."

After the sound fell, Shi Nian smiled, reached out and took out the safety buckle from the box, stood up and put it on Mrs. Yan's neck.

Zhuang Jingwen lowered her eyes and glanced at the safety buckle on her neck. The length of the necklace was just right, neither too long nor too short. It was as if it was tailor-made for her.

She fondled the safety buckle fondly because it was a gift from her daughter, "Mom likes it very much, thank you."

She turned her head and said to Yan Zonglin: "Don't buy me other jewelry in the future. I will always carry the safety buckle my daughter bought for me."

Hearing this, Yan Zonglin replied with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay, I will listen to you."

Zhuang Jingwen took Shi Nian's hand and said, "When I am discharged from the hospital, my mother will also have a gift for you."

Shi Nian blinked his clear eyes and smiled slightly, "Mom, please listen to the doctor and get well soon."

"Well, mom will definitely get better soon."

……

In Zhuanhui Plaza, Zhongqing took the bag from the shopping guide and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, Miss Zhong, please walk slowly."

As soon as Zhong Qing walked out of the store, she looked up and saw two graceful and luxurious women walking towards her not far away.

She wanted to sneak away before they saw her, but it was still a step too late.

As soon as she turned around, she heard a cold and sullen voice from behind: "Stop."