After Transmigrating, She Became the Mother of Two

Li Zheya’s words hit him.
He was completely sure that he also liked Jian Yi! Just because of the strange way they got along, he completely ignored her.

When faced with her, he had emotions.

Su Zixuan searched for the mother and baby show and watched it from scratch.

It was now the second week and the second episode had been broadcast.

Su Zixuan jumped to the part of Jian Yi and opened the comments.
Su Zixuan began to read it.

He only realized what Li Zheya said when he saw them unsightly comments.

Just because she didn’t raise the children, went out to play, and didn’t work as a housewife at home, people held such prejudice against her? He probably knew some of the remarks, but he didn’t expect netizens to abuse others with such malicious intent.

It was obviously because of him that she became like this.
When the two were married, he didn’t care enough about her.
So she went out to play frantically since she was lonely at home.

He agreed that she wouldn’t raise the kids.
Anyway, there were so many people in the family.
This was understandable.

She cried.
When she was bullied, she didn’t cry at all.
But she was crying because of the child’s words.
Su Zixuan’s heart was full of distress.

Li Zheya was right.
He didn’t care, so he didn’t know.
He didn’t know what Jian Yi liked, even that she could draw.
He knew nothing about her.

He didn’t know that Su Enran liked sweet and sour things, even Su Anqi’s image in his mind wasn’t profound.

He became aware of Su Enran’s color disorder for the first time, and it was also the first time that he looked like he was crying.
For the first time he saw the cheerful appearance, she bathed the children carefully and meticulously, she bowed her head in contemplation and drew for the first time.

A lot of first times.

He was a failure as a husband and father.
Jian Yi must have known it, so she was so disappointed with him?

If he had been good to Jian Yi at the beginning, she wouldn’t spend all the time out, wouldn’t have been criticised by others that she wasn’t loved by her husband and had to do the show to survive.

In the final analysis, he was the problem.
If he gave more care to the children and her, she wouldn’t be like that.

Su Zixuan was deeply guilty. 

He had to make up for it.

Su Zixuan turned on his cell phone and stared at the strange number on it.
In fact, there were really few calls exchanged between them.

He wouldn’t let Li Zheya and Jian Yi get together!

After thinking about it, he sent a text message to her, “Wife, you’ve worked hard.”

He was holding his phone and waiting for a reply.

Jian Yi cleaned the kitchen, washed the fruit, put it on the coffee table, and said to Su Enran who was working hard on his homework, “Enran, come and have a rest.”

When Su Anqi heard her voice, she stepped on the walking chair, followed by a lively Daha and shouted excitedly, “Mom, Mom.”

 “Hey aren’t you sleepy?” Jian Yi picked her up and pinched her small face.
She looked sleepy before but after a while with Daha, she was full of energy again. 

 “Hurts.” Su Anqi touched her face.
Her small face wrinkled.

Jian Yi sighed, “Okay, now it’s no longer painful.
Quickly tell your brother to come and eat fruit.
Enran, come eat.”

Su Enran replied, “Okay.” His father ate with them, so he was super happy and drew this matter in his art work.

 “Brother,” Su Anqi reached out with grape in her hand, and handed it to Su Enran.

Su Enran took it, “Thank you.”

At the same time, Jian Yi’s phone which was placed on the coffee table beeped.

She put Su Anqi away, reached over her phone, and Su Enran blinked. 

He forgot to delete the call log!

While Jian Yi was sliding the lock screen, he swallowed nervously. 

Would his mom be angry if she knew?

Jian Yi opened the text message, “Wife, you’ve worked hard.” The sender was Su Zixuan.

She was shocked.
In her impression, Su Zixuan had never called her wife.
Was his phone stolen?

She had often seen in the news that once the phone was stolen, it was used to cheat money through various methods.
Would this be a means of fraud?

After thinking for a while, Jian Yi replied, “Hey, you owe me two million dollars, when will you return it?”