??Chapter 851: Chapter 830: Honey, Can We Not Have a Second Child?
Chapter 851: Chapter 830: Honey, Can We Not Have a Second Child?
Sienna Harrison woke up two hours later, and the mont she opened her eyes, she was startled by Jaysen Smith’s intensely focused gaze.
“Honey, what’s wrong?”
“Wife, can we not have a second child?”
This sudden statent was then followed by a kiss on Sienna’s pale lips. It was gentle and delicate, filled with deep concern. He was so careful, as if afraid of hurting her, clearly showing that the man was quite frightened!
“It seems like a wise decision not to let you into the delivery room. You’re this scared now, if you had seen
getting cut open, I bet you would have ended up with impotence!”
Jaysen Smith: “…”
Impotence?
Is that so kind of illness? Would he be so pathetic as to get that kind of illness?
Jaysen Smith decisively shook his head!
“Wife, that kind of illness isn’t caused by fear, it’s congenital. So, you can rest assured, wife, I won’t make you a widow!” said Jaysen Smith in a gentle and warm tone, then the warmth of his lips slowly moved from hers to her forehead, planting a deep kiss between her brows.
“Wife, you’ve worked hard!”
“Wife, I love you!”
“Wife, we’re not having another one!”
Huh?
All she did was have a child, and now this man had beco so cheesy. Could it be that he was scared?
“No way!” She did not want to stop at one. “The first childbirth is tough and I’ve gone through it. They say the second one is easier. Wouldn’t it be a pity to give up now?”
The worst pain had passed, and it wouldn’t hurt as much now. To give up would really be a pity!
“Don’t get excited, calm down, or your scar will start to hurt!”
Seeing that the re ntion of not having children got her so agitated, Jaysen Smith quickly tried to appease her. It is said that giving birth for won is like walking through the Gate of Hell. Although modern dicine has advanced, risks do exist objectively!
Recently, a celebrity had her second child and it was leaked that she nearly suffocated, and that almost cost her life, even though her first childbirth went smoothly!
If such a possibility were to happen to Sienna, his first reaction would be that he wouldn’t want to live either. Although it’s not in a man’s nature to talk about life and death so freely, having a woman in his life worth dying for is a man’s lifelong fortune.
“Okay, I won’t get worked up. Look how scared you are!”
Sienna Harrison saw the man’s forehead was covered with cold sweat because of her, and she quickly cald down. After a pause, she again spoke to comfort him, “Jaysen, having children is a woman’s fate and duty, just like earning money to support the family is a man’s responsibility. It’s not that big of a deal. The way you’re acting makes
feel like I’m a woman who can’t even do her duty!”
Other won have to earn a living, help their husbands with the mortgage, give birth, and do household chores. It seems like she doesn’t have to do anything that a person should do!
She doesn’t go to work, doesn’t do chores, doesn’t cook; every day she is like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, reading and drawing comics. The Smith family isn’t raising a daughter-in-law but an ancestor, aren’t they? With such a great husband and a kind mother-in-law, the only thing she can do is have a few more children!
After all, except for the pain and fear during childbirth, she rather enjoys all the other aspects of it!
When it ca to making babies, she reveled in pleasure, and even more so during pregnancy—the attention lavished upon her was so imnse it almost seed like they were short of chewing her food for her!
Uh?
“No, no, no, honey, don’t think like that. If n could give birth, I would absolutely believe it’s a man’s duty to carry children!” Jaysen Smith couldn’t bear to see his treasured girl suffer—after all, his mother told him since he was young how difficult it was to give birth to him, a hardship that led her to dote on him every single day until he grew up, “Your re presence by my side, letting
love you earnestly, is already the greatest value you could give a man. Think about it, why do n make money?”
“Isn’t it to spend on won? Why do you think n are called ‘n’? Isn’t it because they’re supposed to cherish won, that’s why they’re called ‘n,’ otherwise why wouldn’t they be called ‘won’?”
Sienna Harrison: “…”
How had she never realized that her husband was so eloquent?
This set of crooked logic could compete with Mr. Gordon’s hooligan trickery—winning over his wife by playing the victim. Between Mr. Gordon’s feigned pitifulness and Jaysen’s actions of steadfast affection, she was utterly unable to refuse, practically placing her heart into the palms of his hands without a second thought… What fortune!
All of that wasn’t the key point, the real boon was the fortune she’d enjoy afterward!
The love he had for her was legendary, one without a new love or an old fla, purely an ‘I love you,’ a love that started in the beginning, continued to the present, and would march on into the future!
How fortunate Sienna Harrison was, to have found such love. What was giving birth to a child in comparison?
To bear children for a lifeti, she would be willing!
“Husband, you truly are a good man. In recognition of your love for , bring your face closer. I reward you with a kiss!”
Jaysen Smith: “…”
While speechless, Jaysen Smith still obediently brought his face forward for the woman to give a sweet kiss.
“Good boy, once the postpartum period is over, I’ll reward you further by letting you ‘eat at’!”
Jaysen Smith: “…”
Did he look that thirsty?
So thirsty that a woman who had just given birth was already worrying about satiating him?
“Wife, if you speak like that and our son hears you, he might think his dad is a beast. His mom has just delivered a baby, and all he’s concerned about is getting to ‘eat at’!”
“Son? Doesn’t he have a na? Didn’t I let you hold him only after you had thought of a good na?” Upon hearing Jaysen Smith still calling him ‘son,’ Sienna Harrison naturally assud he hadn’t co up with a proper na, “Don’t tell
you’re still planning to use Yosef Smith, are you?”
In fact, the na Yosef Smith wasn’t bad at all, but that was on the condition that Michael Gordon’s eldest young master Rio Gordon didn’t exist. If the Gordons had one, and you copied it, wouldn’t that be the definition of a knockoff?
“No, no, no, honey wouldn’t approve, how could I dare use it!” Although the na was chosen by Fiona Reed, Jaysen Smith still decided to show off a little to please his wife, “Honey, I’ve been secretly in love with you for so many years, waited for you for so many years, and you still turned around and saw . That’s God’s blessing to , so, our son will be nad Willy Smith, with the nickna John!”
Sienna Harrison listened silently to Jaysen Smith’s words, quiet for a long mont, and suddenly felt an urge to cry: “Husband …”
She should’ve been the one feeling grateful, yet she was hearing the very expression of gratitude that she should’ve voiced herself. She always thought Ivy Aretha was the lucky one, Michael Gordon had liked her since he was little. Even though she lost her mory and forgot everything about herself, he could recognize her at a glance and love her with no regrets.
But now, she felt she was truly the luckiest one of all!
Blind for so long, devoting her most beautiful years of youth to a scumbag, she should’ve ended up like all the won deceived by love-blind fools, reduced to singlehood. However, it wasn’t so. One scumbag left, but there was a true God who’d always stood waiting for her!
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