Rebirth to the Eighties to Get Rich

Chapter 98: My Husband Is Tired When He Comes Home~

Ji Jianyun was gone for nearly two months, and did not see Su Danhong for that long. She found her Jianyun to be as handsome as before. Although he was clearly a bit skinnier, she could see that he had a confidence that a man should have.

“Honey, I'm back,” Ji Jianyun said in a low voice. The eyes staring at his wife almost gave off an intense glow. Although Su Danhong missed him, she was still too shy to be looked at by him.

With a peevish tone, she said, “Give your son a hug, he doesn’t remember you yet.” Su Danhong placed Xiao Renren into his arms without saying another word.

”Ah! Ah!” Xiao Renren was placed into the arms of this stranger. Well, this was almost a stranger to him, but there seemed to be a bit of familiarity? He struggled immediately, and reached for his mother.

“Be good, that's your dad. Let your dad hug you,” Su Danhong comforted.

“Ah! Ah!” Xiao Renren was unhappy. He looked at this dark man, he was a little afraid!

“You little ungrateful one. I left for a while and you forgot about your dad? Didn't you always pester me to play with you?” Ji Jianyun was successfully distracted by his son's heartless reaction. He hugged him and began to tickle him.

Xiao Renren laughed from his tickles and allowed him to hold him high up. The familiar scent and actions made him closer to his dad quickly.

Yan’er stood at the door and looked at Ji Jianyun in shock. Then she cautiously cried out, “Dad…Dad?”

Ji Jianyun: “…”

Su Danhong saw his confused look and said with a smile, “I didn't teach Yan’er that, she learned it herself.”

As this was said, Yan’er went over and hugged her third uncle's legs and looked at him admiringly. It was obvious that she also wanted to be hugged and held up high by her dad like her brother.

Ji Jianyun thought it was ridiculous, but the child was still young, and he didn't make a big deal about it. So, he bent down and picked up Yan’er.

The feeling of being held by him was completely different from that of being held by Su Danhong. Yan’er could walk now, so Su Danhong seldom held her. She was very happy to be picked up like this by Ji Jianyun.

“Ah. Ah.” Xiao Renren saw her older sister and was also very happy. They looked at each other and were elated.

It was now past three o'clock in the afternoon. Usually at this time, Yan’er ate an apple and Xiao Renren drank milk. However, half a month ago, Su Danhong started to wean Xiao Renren off her milk. She mixed milk powder for him to drink, some light food that was easy to digest.

She went to mix the milk powder and peel an apple. She asked Ji Jianyun to watch over their son as he drank the milk. Then, she grinded some apple sauce for Yan’er to eat.

Su Danhong left and went up the mountain.

“Danhong, what are you doing here?” Mother Ji quickly asked. She was surprised when she saw her and thought something had happened .

“Mother, don't worry. Jianyun is back. He's at home watching the children. I came up to catch a chicken. I'm going to stew a chicken for him tonight,” Su Danhong explained.

When Mother Ji heard this, she was relieved to hear that her son had come back. With a look of joy on her face, she said, “Jianyun is back? It's hard outside. It's time to benourished. Wait here, mother, I'll catch it for you!”

Afterwards, she quickly went to the chicken coop to catch the chicken, and then she brought it over.

Su Danhong looked at the chicken with a little bit of embarrassment. Her original intention was to catch a chicken that laid eggs. But her mother-in-law caught one for her that was meant to be sold in town.

Seeing how Su Danhong reacted, Mother Ji naturally had to say, “Jianyun has a strong body, so he doesn’t need to eat a hen. Wouldn’t it be a pity to kill one that laid an egg a day? This chicken is the same as a hen, it's not that much different.”

Su Danhong didn't say anything else. It really wasn’t that much different. They all drank spiritual spring water. However, the hens ate strong food almost every day, while this chicken ate plain food.

Su Danhong carried the chicken down the mountain. When she came down, Ji Jianyun had already fed the two little kids and forced the two children to go to bed. As soon as he saw her coming back, his eyes were so passionate that she did not dare to look at him.

"Hurry up, go and kill the chicken. If we boil it now, then it’ll be done in the evening to eat,” Su Danhong said.

When he saw how his wife was concerned about mending his body, Ji Jianyun felt very warm in his heart. Although it was tiring running around everywhere these days, every time he thought of his wife and son at home, his heart was full of energy.

“What are you waiting for? Go,” Su Danhong urged.

Ji Jianyun nodded. Killing a chicken was nothing to him. Su Danhong went in and boiled the water. As soon as the water started boiling, the chicken was stripped of its feathers, cleaned, and other ingredients were added. She put the chicken into the pot and stewed it with spiritual spring water.

“Honey, I miss you.” Ji Jianyun didn't know how long it had been. He leaned closer. Su Danhong’s body heat rose as she somewhat went weak at the knees.

“There is still some hot water left. Go and wash up first,” Su Danhong blushed and whispered.

Ji Jianyun's eyes brightened. He knew there was an opportunity and immediately went to scoop up the water. He did a complete shower in the yard, and pulled his wife into their room.

The affectionate event had to happen. But the aftermath of the tossing and how long it went made Su Danhong fall asleep instantly.

Ji Jianyun, who had caught meat to eat, was refreshed. When Renren and Yan’er woke up, he took them out. They jumped on the straw mat on the porch, grabbed some toys, and they played by themselves.

Ji Jianyun cooked dinner and saw that there was fish and a lot of meat in the fridge. He made a steamed fish, stir fried some meat, and whisked seven eggs to make scrambled eggs. He went to the backyard to pick a handful of fresh baby youcai.

With the stewed chicken, there was going to be plenty of food tonight.

After cooking, Ji Jianyun went back to his room to have a look. His wife was still sleeping. She was tired from all the tossing with him. Ji Jianyun smiled and left Da Hei to guard the yard. He lifted Yan’er and Renren up and went to the mountain.

He went up the mountain to ask Mother Ji to go down and bring the meal up. He held a child in each arm and could not bring it up.

Mother Ji didn't even need to guess to know that Danhong would be sleeping now. As for why she was sleeping, it was from being young, and didn’t need to be said to be understood.

Mother Ji was not going to talk about it.

Ji Jianyun walked around the mountain with two little kids in his arms. He greeted Father Ji, and said some encouraging words to Xu Aidang and Ji Hongjun before he went down the mountain with Mother Ji.

“Add an extra bowl and a pair of chopsticks, and I'll eat on the mountain with your father,” Mother Ji said.

Ji Jianyun nodded.

Mother Ji said, “Now that you are back, mother will go back home tonight.”

“Mhm, mother, don't cook alone, either. It's no trouble to make more food for you,” Ji Jianyun said.

Mother Ji whispered, “Isn’t that too much?” After all, she and her husband were not that old to be joining their son’s dinner table.

“How is it too much? Danhong won’t be bothered by these things. She can't wait for you to come and take care of the children once in a while. She can also free up her hands and go for a walk in town once in a while,” Ji Jianyun said.