My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 718 Someone drives with their eyes (additional updates)

Chapter 718: 718 Someone drives with their eyes (additional updates)

Jing Yan covered his mouth and obediently apologized, "...I’m sorry, I was wrong."

What else could Jing Ran do?

He could only pat his younger brother on the head and forgive him.

"Alright, I’ll forgive you this time, but don’t let it happen again, okay?"

Jing Yan obediently agreed, "Mhm, it won’t happen again."

His obedient appearance melted Guo Qiao’s heart.

The woman hugged the boy, laughter crinkling the corners of her eyes.

"Ranran, stop teasing your brother. Yan Yan is so well-behaved; how could you bear to scold him?" Guo Qiao chided gently.

Seeing his brother, who was held by his aunt, with eyes full of stars, Jing Ran felt happy for him.

Yan Yan hadn’t received much affection from Zhuo Jing, so it was good that he had the love of his aunt.

Jing Ting finished changing his clothes and washed his face along the way.

When he returned to the ward, Jing Yi had just completed the discharge procedures.

The group went back home.

Jing Ran pulled Lin Tang to sit on the couch in the living room to watch TV.

"Tangtang, let’s watch TV together, it’s really interesting, and what do you want to eat? It’s more fun to eat while watching TV. Do you want milk powder? Peach Crisp?"

Afraid Lin Tang was unfamiliar with the house, as soon as they returned from the hospital, Jing Huan and Jing Ran insisted on taking her through every corner of the Jing Family home.

After the tour, Lin Tang even knew about the overgrown cabbages in the backyard.

She no longer felt strange at the Jing Family’s.

Jing Huan went out on a date with her doctor friend, and Lin Tang was pulled by Jing Ran to sit on the soft sofa, the kind where you take off your shoes.

Except at her own home, when had Lin Tang ever been so uninhibited, treated like a fixture?

However, seeing the goodwill on Ranran’s face, she didn’t resist.

Jing Yan sat on the other side of Lin Tang, with a well-behaved posture.

Gu Yingzhou was squeezed to the side, his feelings beyond words.

Lin Tang was temporarily too busy to attend to her husband, as she was bonding with Ranran and her brother.

"My stomach hasn’t even digested its meal yet, you guys eat. Make some milk powder for Yan Yan, he’s too thin."

Jing Yan lifted his slight face and said, "I will grow tall and strong in the future."

Daddy said he was a boy and he had to protect his sister; he remembered it clearly.

Lin Tang liked this brother very much and ruffled his soft hair.

"To grow tall and strong, you need to pay attention to nutrition and exercise regularly. I was very short before, and my physical condition was just average. Playing basketball with your brother-in-law, I grew at least five centimeters taller and my physical condition improved a lot."

She hadn’t even reached 1.6 meters before, but in nearly two years, she had grown to 1.65 meters.

Jing Yan took it to heart and his small face became serious, "Mhm, I will."

Jing Ran didn’t listen to Lin Tang; in the end, he still made milk powder for her as well.

One cup for Yan Yan, one for himself, and another he placed in front of Lin Tang.

"Tangtang, drink up, moisten your throat."

Lin Tang took it reluctantly and sipped.

While Jing Yan went to the bathroom and Jing Ran wasn’t paying attention, she handed the cup to Gu Yingzhou and gave him a meaningful look.

Gu Yingzhou understood and took it, quickly finishing it off.

Every time Lin Tang went back to Shuangshan Brigade, Li Xiuli would make her milk powder or Malt Extract.

She didn’t like sweets, but faced with her mother’s earnest affection, she could only accept it, pinch her nose, and down it in one go.

Since getting married, all of Li Xiuli’s affectionate gestures had been accepted by Gu Yingzhou.

As a result, the two had developed an understanding.

Gu Yingzhou had thought about having Lin Tang drink it herself, but seeing her clear distaste and pleading look, he couldn’t bring himself to refuse.

I could only think of compensating in other ways, perhaps by making a few more nourishing soups to strengthen her.

After finishing his drink, Gu Yingzhou handed the cup back.

Seeing it was empty, Lin Tang’s face broke into a smile, and she blew the man a kiss.

She was wearing a bright yellow sweater, her soft and smooth hair woven into a loose herringbone braid that draped over her chest, vibrant and attractive.

The act of blowing a kiss made it hard not to feel a shiver at the heartstrings.

Gu Yingzhou’s eyes deepened, the smile at the corner of his mouth slightly meaningful.

Lin Tang understood the implicit meaning and her ears grew warm.

Can you call the police on someone who’s "driving" with their eyes, I wonder?

The atmosphere in the living room was strange, a stillness mixed with a sweet flavor.

Jing Ran, coming out of the kitchen, was surprised to see Lin Tang’s empty cup, and asked, "You finished it? Do you want more?"

Lin Tang quickly shook her head, "No, that’s okay."

It was at this moment that Jing Ting appeared in the living room.

He said to Lin Tang, "Tangtang, I have a gift for you, come here."

Jing Ran was curious about the gift Dad had prepared for Tangtang, but thinking they might need to talk alone, she didn’t go over.

Instead, she nudged Lin Tang.

"Tangtang, go quickly, your gift! Let’s see what Dad got you, it must be something special, go ahead..."

Lin Tang glanced at Jing Ran, winked at Gu Yingzhou, and walked towards Jing Ting.

"The things are in the study room."

Finishing his words, Jing Ting led Lin Tang to the study room.

As soon as she entered, Lin Tang noticed the pile of items on the carpet laid out on the desk.

There were dolls, dresses, comic books, watches, and even a bicycle leaned against the wall...

"Are these all for me?" she couldn’t believe it.

Jing Ting nodded slightly, his eyes brimming with compassion as he watched his daughter.

"Nineteen gifts, one for each birthday from when you were one till eighteen, and the last one is a wedding gift."

"I’m sorry for missing out on your growing up, the damage is done, and without insisting that you must forgive me, I just hope you can give me the chance to make amends, to sometimes see you in the future..."

Lin Tang was moved by the carefully prepared gifts.

She felt as though she was being cherished by her dad’s heart.

Her eyes began to feel a touch of sourness.

"Don’t talk about making amends. I had a good life at the Lin Family, my dad, my mom, my brother and sister-in-law, and even my nieces and nephews all loved me a lot. I’ve never suffered; on the contrary, I received so much love."

"No one wanted what happened to happen. Don’t overthink it; the past isn’t important. What matters is the future. Time will heal all regrets. You don’t have to feel guilty."

Her calm and collected manner as a young girl made Jing Ting feel both proud and heartbroken.

Feeling the atmosphere was a bit oppressive, Lin Tang laughed and said, "Ranran and I have agreed that both the Lin Family and the Jing Family are our homes. Since they are my homes, I’ll naturally come back. We will have plenty of opportunities to meet in the future."

Receiving her assurance, Jing Ting’s brows relaxed, and his stern expression softened dramatically.

He then took out a passbook, "This is for you, a belated token of fatherly affection. Don’t turn it down."

"There’s some money in it; you can keep it for yourself or give it to your parents as you see fit."

He had wanted to visit the Shuangshan Brigade personally to meet the Lin Family, but various reasons had delayed him.

He had previously set up a separate account and deposited some money.

Intending it as a thank-you to the Lin Family for raising his daughter.

In the end, he felt it was too impersonal and might put Tangtang in a difficult position, so he dropped the idea.

He simply handed the passbook to Lin Tang.

Such social complexities were indeed challenging for someone like Jing Ting, who always conducted himself with strict integrity.