Zhou Jing'an excitedly pulled her, "Ling'er, when you asked me for the 'Spring Snow Painting' earlier, you promised me something. Is that still true?"
Jiang Ling pretended not to remember and frowned, "Did that happen?"
Zhou Jing'an was startled, his eyes wide open in disbelief, "You're not going to let this matter go, are you? Ling'er..."
He seemed to be furious, but also seemed helpless in the face of her shameless behavior, and could only look at her with grievance.
Jiang Ling chuckled and nodded, "I remember, remember. Tell me, what do you want?"
Zhou Jing'an's face lit up with smiles. He said solemnly, "I don't want anything. I just want you to stay here forever. I'll sleep with you in life and be buried with you in death."
His eyebrows were curved, yet extremely sincere.
Jiang Ling's heart rippled slightly. He smiled slowly, nodded, and said in a clear voice, "Okay, I promise you."
She smiled and whispered, "How can we leave with our family?"
Zhou Jing'an was stunned for a long time before he suddenly reacted and hugged her, rubbing her neck affectionately.
He murmured softly, "That's great, Ling'er, I'm so happy..."
As for the promise of "Spring Snow Picture", he had already thought about it when Jiang Ling asked him what he wanted.
The two were already married at that time, but he was still worried.
So he selfishly wanted to keep this promise and use it when it was absolutely necessary.
For example, now, when Jiang Ling might be about to leave, he asked for what he wanted without hesitation - only her.
But he didn't dare to say it at that time, for fear that Jiang Ling would take back the promise. Apart from this promise, he was not very sure that he could keep her.
So he just smiled and said, "Keep it for now, I'll cash it out later."
Zhou Jing'an has never been as happy and satisfied as he is now.
Now that I hold her like this, I finally don’t feel anxious about gains and losses anymore.
He raised his head, looked down at her, and said softly, "Ling'er, thank you for staying."
Jiang Ling raised her hand and pinched his cheek, grinning.
"I'm not doing this just for you."
She likes everything here.
In Dagan, she has family, including parents and a brother who are extremely good and care about her extremely. They truly make her feel the love from family, which she has never felt before. So every time she is with them, or thinks that there is a family who loves her very much living across the street, and she only needs to walk for half an hour to see them, she feels very warm and happy.
She also has a large family of relatives, including uncles, aunts, uncles, aunts, cousins, and each of them is very kind to her.
Here are also her best friends who get along very well with her, the lovely little An An, the righteous Wan Ying, the gentle cousin Xiao Fei, the tough Wantang and the chivalrous Huan An. Each of them is confident and cute, and is a very good person.
There is also Doctor He, who has a strange temper but is cold on the outside but warm on the inside; Wanran, who is gentle, considerate, simple and kind; Zizhen, who is steady and prudent; Luzhu, who is playful and lovely; Xiaojia and others who always put her first and will always protect her safety; and those particularly sincere and lovely people in Jingnan Palace and Jinyun Garden.
Also, Feng Yu and Zhou Ning'an also take special care of her and are very good to her. Hua Xu is cute and arrogant, little Feng Yi is also very cute, and Xingxing is a kind, sensible, brave and strong little girl.
The Zhou family was also very kind to her. Jiang Lan and Xia Zhixian treated her like their own child. Even Zhou Ke and Zhou Huaixin, who seemed difficult to approach, showed the love of an elder every time they looked at her.
The people here are really nice to her, and sometimes she feels flattered.
Jiang Ling's mouth corners curled up, her heart was beating vigorously with warmth, her eyes were hot, and her nose was sour.
She blinked to hold back her tears, and when she looked up, she saw Zhou Jingan with a worried look on his face.
Oh, right.
Jiang Ling smiled.
Here is also Zhou Jingan who loves and tolerates her.
She nestled in his arms, her hand reaching out to touch her bulging belly, her eyebrows curved, and when the light shone on her, her eyes gleamed with crystal tears.
And the baby in her belly, hers and his.
She loved them, all of them.
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