Once she managed to stop laughing, An Jing started to soothe him, "Alright, Se Se didn’t do it on purpose. Let’s just forget it, and don’t hold it against her. Besides, you also injured Meng Lanqing, and his injury is much more severe than mine. Moreover, I was the one who actively sought her out for a spar. Now that I’ve been injured by the uncontrollable sword, I have to take some responsibility for it."
Seeing that Xiao Changyi’s expression still hadn’t softened, An Jing added, "At most, I promise you that I won’t think about fighting with others anymore. Is that okay with you?"
Xiao Changyi immediately said, "Okay." He really couldn’t bear to see her hurt even a bit.
As soon as An Jing saw how readily Xiao Changyi agreed, she burst into laughter, "Husband, you really do treasure me~"
After a pause, "I treasure you just as much, and I can’t stand to see you get hurt either."
Another pause, and An Jing chuckled, "You are my biggest treasure~"
Her gaze turned to the four children, and An Jing smiled again, "They are our little treasures. Come here, my little treasures, come to Mommy’s arms. You all moved me so much today, I was almost moved to tears."
The four children were still so young, yet each of them was protective of you. That kind of emotion was something that, if you weren’t a mother, would be truly hard to fully appreciate.
An Jing happily pulled all four children into her arms for a hug and then helped Xiao Changyi continue to brush off the dirt and dust from their youngest son’s clothes.
As for An Yiyun’s dirty little hands, Xiao Changyi had already cleaned them with a wet cloth.
While she was cleaning, An Jing couldn’t help but laugh, "Husband, Yun Er is too funny. When he couldn’t walk over, he just crawled to Se Se’s feet and then hit her. Now his clothes are all covered with dirt from the ground, haha. Forget it; if we can’t clean it, let’s just change him into a new set."
Since their youngest son got covered in dirt and dust trying to protect her, An Jing naturally didn’t blame him but felt nothing but happiness.
Xiao Changyi wished for all the children to protect An Jing, so he wouldn’t blame them either. Seeing that the dirt and dust on An Yiyun couldn’t be completely cleaned off, and upon hearing An Jing suggest simply changing his clothes, Xiao Changyi had no objections and simply agreed, "Mhm."
Xiao Changyi and An Jing took An Yiyun to the inner room to change clothes, while Su Yi Jing, Su Yixing, and An Yiqing tottered along behind them. A family of six, two adults and four kids, in a modest and simple home, yet it was filled with immense happiness and warmth.
Once they had changed An Yiyun into clean clothes in the inner room, An Jing affectionately rubbed his little face, and An Yiyun seemed to really enjoy it, grinning and laughing happily.
Xiao Changyi didn’t speak or show any expression, just quietly presented his stern face to An Jing.
An Jing was initially surprised, then amused, but she rubbed his face just like she had done with An Yiyun.
Contented, Xiao Changyi took An Yiyun’s dirty clothes to wash.
An Yiqing, seeing An Jing rub his younger brother and then his father, approached with a cheeky smile, hugging An Jing’s leg and tilting his little face up, clearly wanting her to rub him too.
An Jing was instantly amused and immediately bent down to rub the cheeks of her third son, who was smiling just like Maitreya Buddha.
Seeing this, Su Yixing did the same, hugging An Jing’s leg and looking up, wanting a rub as well.
An Jing, filled with joy, obliged and rubbed Su Yixing too.
Su Yi Jing also wanted An Jing to rub him, but since his two younger brothers were already hugging her legs, he didn’t push them away and just stood there quietly, watching.