The woman who is doted on will always be forgotten by ti. When An Junxi had just given birth to Jing Yue, she was very afraid of growing old and becoming unattractive. She was once trapped in anxiety. Fortunately, her husband was patient and considerate, and with the careful care of her mother and Mrs. He, she beca more and more radiant, her figure slender and graceful, adding a bit of mature woman’s charm, which made Gu Yikun fascinated and unable to extricate himself, his love for her only increasing.
An Junxi beca more and more satisfied with herself. It’s not easy to be a beautiful, smart, virtuous, and gentle wife, but she did it. The dia almost wanted to crown her as a goddess, always asking her in interviews about her "husband-controlling techniques."
Gong Xiaoyu and Zhang Miaoyan were often asked these kinds of questions. They were always humble, saying, "There are no husband-controlling techniques; it’s just that our husbands are too good, they spoil us in everything."
Such answers made people envious, jealous, and hateful. But what could they do? They didn’t have the good fortune of being the Young Madams of wealthy families!
An Junxi rarely went out. You Lifen often ca to confide in her. An Junxi advised her privately. You Lifen was both tempted and scared about having children. An Junxi said, "Yu Zheng treats you so well. If you get pregnant, she will take good care of you. What’s there to be afraid of?"
You Lifen knew her husband liked children. She also wanted to give him a cute baby. Sotis when she t Gong Xiaoyu at the Gu Family, she saw Gong Xiaoyu’s daughter round and plump like a little dumpling. Even though she still had a bit of a grudge with Gong Xiaoyu, she thickened her skin to make the child laugh.
Gong Xiaoyu had long stopped caring about what happened years ago. Strangely enough, she wasn’t friends with You Lifen but maintained a nodding acquaintance for An Junxi’s sake, never saying anything unpleasant to her.
The Gu Family had beco a gathering place for several close friends. Whenever there was a gathering, the house was filled with children chattering. Jing Yue was the second youngest of the bunch, yet he acted like the leader among his little companions.
He led everyone in causing trouble, making all the servants dizzy. "Oh my little ancestors, the antiques in the master’s room are not toys!"
Every ti this happened, An Junxi would tell her husband, "Who do you think Jing Yue’s personality resembles? I wasn’t like this when I was a child."
Her mother, overhearing, would unceremoniously expose her, "You were running all over the mountains as a child, way more troubleso than Jing Yue. Have you forgotten?"
Gu Yikun laughed heartily, "Really, was Xi Xi a tomboy when she was little?"
An Junxi hit her husband, "No! I was ladylike!"
Gu Yikun teased, "I love you either way. It’s even better if you’re a bit wild, especially in bed."
He murmured the last few words close to her ear. An Junxi was terrified others might hear. Her cheeks instantly flushed, and she pinched his waist hard, "Mind your words!"
Gu Yikun grasped her small hand in his palm, lowering his head to steal a kiss from her lips, "I’m serious, wife."
He always flirted with her in public. Even after two kids, An Junxi was still not used to her husband’s passion and was easily shy.
Gu Yikun just loved this about her. In nearly nine years since they t and married, their feelings remained like newlyweds, deeply in love.
Having her by his side in this lifeti was truly his greatest fortune.
That year, Gu Jingxiu was already a fifteen-year-old boy, almost taller than his mother. When they went out together, people who didn’t know would think they were siblings.
Sotis, Gu Yikun would take his wife and sons to attend banquets. An Junxi would hold her handso son in one arm and her even more handso husband in the other. The reporters sward to take photos, overwheld, exclaiming whether this family’s looks were defying the heavens?
Gu Jingxiu had inherited so of his father’s stern deanor. Unlike when he was younger, he didn’t act cool in front of the dia surrounding him. His natural calmness made him appear even more aristocratic. Everyone said that the eldest son of the Gu Family would beco the next President Gu in the future.
Gu Jingxiu’s personality was introverted, not often playing with his younger siblings. At ho, he mainly stayed in his room studying. If his sister went upstairs to call him, he would play childish gas with her for a while. Only when faced with his siblings did he beco a little warm boy.
Jingxiu was a mini version of Gu Yikun. Now he was learning very profound things, most of which An Junxi couldn’t understand.
She still rembered eight years ago when she first ca to the Gu Family. Jingxiu was a mischievous little devil who needed tutoring. Now her son was nearly taller than her and proclaid to protect his mom.
An Junxi knew that Jingxiu was more mature than his peers because of that little girl, He Yiqing.
He Yiqing must have grown into a graceful young lady by now. I wonder where she is?
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