He just can't live without his wife, and he doesn't care what others say.

Song Jingtian held his face, looking at his red eyes, so pitiful, and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with her sleeves, just like coaxing a child, and said softly: "Don't cry, it makes me sad to see you cry, you don't want to see me sad, right?"

Lu Li nodded heavily, "No, you just gave birth to a baby, don't get any postpartum sickness. I won't cry anymore, I will be good."

What Song Jingtian likes most about Lu Li is that he listens to advice and is well-behaved, and he puts her at the center. As a grown-up woman, she must be able to understand a man's emotional ups and downs.

If he were to act like a big shot and ignore everything, Song Jingtian would be able to kick him away. She has no shortage of ancestors.

She likes a little husband like Lu Li.

Lu Li put a pillow under the head of the bed and helped her sit up so that she would be more comfortable.

Qin Huan's chicken soup was ready and she brought it over immediately. Seeing that Song Jingtian had woken up, she asked with concern, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Eat something first to replenish your energy."

Song Jingtian watched her set up the small kang table and open the food box. A layer of golden chicken oil floated on the surface, and the soup below was thick white with some ginseng added.

Song Jingtian overexerted herself and was so hungry that she could eat a cow. She held the rice and ate it in big mouthfuls.

Lu Li was afraid that she would choke, so he kept an eye on her movements. If she ate slowly, he would bring her water.

Qin Huan was pleased when she saw his meticulous care. With a husband like this, why would she be afraid of having a bad life?

Song Jingtian stayed in the hospital for three days and insisted on returning home.

Lu Li took care of the baby during the day and at night, and she was like nothing happened, just eating and sleeping.

She really couldn't sit still and wanted to train, but because of her mother's murderous look, she had to endure it.

Forget it, she's on maternity leave. Never mind. In the eyes of her parents, she has no human rights. They feed her in different ways every day, and if she doesn't eat, it won't work.

Before, I thought she was a little flat. When the baby was born, there was no milk to drink. Now, she has over-supplemented her. There is plenty of milk, and the little one can’t eat it all, so she feeds it all into the big one’s mouth.

The kid doesn't know yet that half of his food rations have been stolen by his father. Lu Li watches him closely every day, fearing that he will drink it all by himself and he will have no benefits.

Song Jingtian found it funny to see him competing with his son for affection. After the baby fell asleep, she asked him, "How old are you? You're still competing with the baby for milk! If this gets out, aren't you afraid of being laughed at? Aren't you afraid that when the baby grows up, your oxygen tube will be pulled out?"

Lu Li said possessively, "I don't care. Everything you have is mine. That brat will be behind me. If he dares to pull out my oxygen tube, I will pull out his pacifier first."

That being said, he is extremely meticulous in taking care of the baby, even Song Jingtian, the mother, feels inferior to him.

No wonder Jiang Yan entrusted the baby to him without any hesitation, he is a full-time nanny.

She returned to the team and told her comrades about this. The female comrades were so envious that they grabbed her and asked, "Are there any other men like Lu Li?"

I really want to find someone like this, who can make them work hard and they will do it.

I used to think that men who couldn’t do the work were useless, but now I think about it, as long as you have money, he can take care of the household and provide you with emotional value, what’s wrong with that? That’s great!

They hated themselves for not being able to keep a man as a gigolo. Some were as surprised as if they had discovered a new world, asking: "Is this kid really Lu Li raising? Are you really leaving him alone? Doesn't your mother-in-law say anything?"

In most families nowadays, women work at home while men work outside. What women need to do is to serve their men, parents-in-law and children well.

Very few men would lend a helping hand. Isn't someone like Lu Li a new species?

Before, I was worried that he would run away with Song Jingtian's money, but now they both have a child.

What a beautiful little life!

Speaking of Miao Xiuying, Song Jingtian is even more worthy of boasting. "During my confinement, it was my mother-in-law who took care of me. She cooked several meals a day and let me eat whatever I wanted. She cooked according to my taste. She treated me better than my mother. My mother thought I was difficult to serve, so she came every now and then to give me some gold coins, and then she left. My mother-in-law treated me like her own daughter."

These female comrades were so dazzled by her that their scalps tingled. They lost all interest in training and lay on the training ground like salted fish.

"Oh God, please give me a little husband like Lu Li!"

Those who can become female soldiers and join elite forces are all very capable.

The allowance is not low, it is enough to support a man, let alone a handsome man! That is a big plus.

The envy in everyone's eyes greatly satisfied Song Jingtian's vanity. It was just like what Lu Li said, a husband's appearance is a wife's glory. Lu Li had never embarrassed her.

The baby grew up day by day, and looked different every day, and soon became fair and tender.

Song Jingtian poked the baby's face, and Lu Li reminded her: "Sister, don't poke his face, he will drool when he grows up."

Song Jingtian chuckled, "Isn't this because I couldn't help myself? My baby, how can you be so cute?"

Lu Li flattered her, "That's because my sister gave birth to her, how can she not be cute? Of course, in my heart, my sister is the cutest."

No one can surpass the position that Song Jingtian holds in his heart, not even his kids.

Song Jingtian glared at him, but the smile on her face never faded. The life of the family of three was happy and warm.

Without Lu Li, Jiang Yan's laborer, Miao Xiuying either went to the black market or took care of the baby at home. Lu Jianguo also spent less time outside, as he was taking care of the baby!

After the baby fell asleep, the two of them took some time to clean up the yard. The vegetable sprouts were almost eaten, so they dug up the roots, dried them, and burned them to ashes.

In spring, we have to plant corn, green beans, soybeans, adzuki beans, as well as peppers and eggplants.

The seeds were given by Jiang Yan, and the two of them were responsible for the execution.

The baby is walking more and more steadily. He doesn't need anyone to support him anymore and can walk very fast.

Lu Xiao was training, Jiang Yan was drawing at home, and Mi Li was carrying a cloth bag and throwing beans into the pit.

Fantuan was spreading fertilizer in a serious manner, while Nian Gao followed suit and dug the ground with a small hoe specially made for him.

Miao Xiuying saw that he was digging all over the place and was afraid that he would fall. As she thought, Nian Gao lost his balance and fell.

Its face was stuck in the mud, but when it raised its head, it looked like a little cat. Nian Gao didn't cry.

Fantuan covered his belly with his hands and couldn't stop laughing, "Shame on you, you're a dirty little cat."

Nian Gao was angry. He grabbed the mud with one hand and threw it at him. "Humph, you are a bad brother. You can't laugh at me. Eat the mud."

Fantuan was covered in mud by him, and said angrily: "Are you stupid? You can't throw mud into other people's eyes. What if they hurt their eyes? Mom will spank you."