"Honey, the chicken soup is ready, drink it quickly."

"Could you put in less salt? It's a bit too bland," Tingting pouted.

"The chicken soup was bland and a bit too rich."

"Honey, hang in there a little longer. Let's add a little salt, but don't eat too much, or it might cause health problems later."

Tingting drank the chicken soup and said to Jianjun, "You drink some too. There's so much here, I can't finish it all by myself. Okay, wife, you sit here and don't move."

"You drink the soup, I'll eat the meat. Honey, I asked the team leader for leave, so I'll make you some soup today. I'm afraid you won't have anything to eat if I go to work."

"Honey, you've been running around all day, you've gotten so thin from exhaustion."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You have it much harder than me, and you also have to take care of our son. Taking care of a child is not easy."

"Honey, what name do you think we should give our son?"

"Let's come up with a nickname first. It's not even a month old yet, what do you think it should be called?"

"Let's name him Tiezhu (Iron Pillar), he'll be easy to raise, haha," Tingting said with a smile.

"You're really carefree. Isn't this name a bit hasty?"

"Why be so hasty? These days, everyone gets names like this. We can't be too flashy, can we? Let's talk about it later. 'Strong and resilient like a little pillar' is such a good name."

"Alright, that's how you'll name my wife, Xiaozhuzi. Daddy will give you a hug."

Little Zhuzi is already asleep, his lips are pouting, and his whole face is fair and tender.

Looking at his son's chubby face, he felt overjoyed and asked his father for a kiss.

"Stop kissing me, or I'll wake him up and he'll cry and you'll have to comfort him."

"I'll coax him, so what? I can't get enough of my little Zhuzi, I see him every day."

"Honey, let's burn all these diapers tonight. I'm not used to using cloth diapers either. We'll use these when we go to her grandparents' house, and we'll use disposable diapers for the rest of the time."

"Don't worry, honey, leave these to me. Honey, put some diaper rash cream on the baby later and use the soft tissues we've stocked up on. I'm afraid the baby will suffer."

“Actually, look at kids these days, they’re useless, but they’ve all grown up,” Tingting said while drinking chicken soup.

“That’s because the conditions weren’t met. If the conditions were met, why not use them? I don’t agree with what you’re saying,” Jianjun said, looking down at his son.

Now the two of them are completely content with their child and are absolute doting parents.

"Wife, take some soup bowls from your space, take more than you need."

"Why take so much?" Tingting didn't understand.

“I stewed 10 chickens and put the chicken soup into separate soup bowls. I’ll go to work, and you can have some soup too. That way, I can feel more at ease.”

"After you finish making the chicken soup, I'll make a pot of millet porridge, boil a pot of free-range eggs, and then prepare some light dishes."

"You've had a tough day, honey. You must be exhausted."

"Don't talk nonsense, wife. I'm happy as long as you and the child are doing well."

Jianjun put away the chicken soup, the finished millet porridge, the eggs, vegetables, and various nutritious meats, and started cooking to stock up on food for Tingting.

"Jianjun, the child has pooped."

"I'll take care of you, honey. You can leave it there, honey." After taking care of the little dumpling, she washed it and then went to burn the diapers.

It was already evening when they got back inside. Jianjun and Tingting lay on the kang (a heated brick bed) and fed Xiaozhuzi milk.

"Honey, you've done so much today, and I feel like this kang (heated brick bed) is so hot."

"Honey, I didn't expect it to be so hot. Let's put down more mats later. Next time, let's cook separately. This kang is too hot."

"Ha ha ha ha".

Tingting laughed and said, "What we are experiencing now is all quite new to us."

“I feel quite happy to be here. I have family, children, and you, Jianjun.”

“I love you and our son too. Go to sleep, honey. You’ll be busy tomorrow. You’re exhausted from taking care of the baby today, so don’t go to work. Just stay home.”

"That won't do, those people will start saying bad things again. Let's go during the autumn harvest, I'll do the rest of the work myself, don't worry."

“Spend more time with the kids at home. Look at us, we're both at work, and it's tough carrying the kids around. Look at the kids in our fields, they cry every day from the sun, they suffer so much.”