Qifei's clothes were unbuttoned before they were even fully fastened.

I just rubbed it a little, and the milk flowed down my clothes and all over my body.

His breathing was extremely unstable.

The longing found an outlet, almost a fierce and lingering passion.

Qifei was completely defenseless against the kisses, leaning against the headboard with a dazed expression.

A cool sensation ran through her chest. Qifei looked down and saw that she was covered in sticky breast milk. She couldn't help but playfully punch Xiuluo.

"Honestly, she came back and immediately started bothering me, making a mess everywhere."

Shura calmly filled a basin with warm water and used a towel to gently wipe away the stickiness from Qifei's body.

As if knowing that the young couple rarely get to see each other, no one came to disturb them.

Knowing that Qifei's lochia hadn't completely cleared up yet, Shura didn't cause too much trouble.

They simply took advantage of the situation, claiming it was to alleviate their longing.

When Shura stayed at the postpartum care center for several days without mentioning going back, Qifei realized something was wrong.

"Don't you need to go back to your unit to report for duty?"

When did the military start allowing such long maternity leave?

"You want me to go back?" Shura looked at Qifei with deep eyes.

"Of course I don't want to," Qifei replied without hesitation.

She didn't want to at all, but that's the nature of Shura's job, and she couldn't just say she didn't want to and expect him to stop going.

Although she liked it when Shura stayed with her like this, the military discipline was very strict, and she didn't want Shura to get any punishment.

"I'll stay with you from now on." Shura was clearly very satisfied with Qifei's answer.

"Huh?" Qifei was puzzled. Was it what she thought?

"I applied for a career change, and the approval has been granted." Shura no longer hid it from her.

This time, Qifei was genuinely surprised. A career change?

Shura actually applied for a career change?

“I always thought I could get everything sorted out before you gave birth, so I could come back and be with you during your pregnancy.”

I was a bit delayed by the last task, and I still missed it.

Shura was actually a little annoyed by this.

Originally, the world did not intend for Qifei to face the matter of childbirth alone.

However, things didn't go as planned, and it still took a few days to get there.

Qifei couldn't quite describe her feelings right now; she just felt warm, like she was soaking in lukewarm water.

Although Shura didn't say it explicitly, she understood his meaning from his words.

He didn't want to miss anything more about her, which is why he left the army.

"So, you won't regret it?" Qifei felt that she had become more easily moved to tears since becoming pregnant.

My condition didn't improve after I gave birth.

What I fear most is that I won't be able to accompany you through anything.

That wasn't my original intention.

Shura's words had a hidden meaning, but Qifei only understood the first layer of meaning and didn't understand the rest.

But that was enough for Qifei to cry again while hugging Shura.

After her confinement period ended, Qifei easily followed Shura out.

The children were each held by Gong's mother and Xiu's father, and the newly hired nannies were not used at all.

Shura carried all the items into the car, then turned around and carefully helped Qifei into it.

Babies grow very quickly; they change every day after the first month.

Qifei started a life of eating, drinking, and sleeping at home.

You don't have to worry about anything; you can just spend your free time playing with the kids.

She originally planned to have a nanny during the day and take care of the child herself at night.

However, Shura rejected this proposal.

Without saying a word, he took Qifei to a different house.

He sold his previous house and used the extra money to buy a three-story villa elsewhere.

He and Qifei usually live on the third floor, while the nanny and the child live on the first floor, so they don't bother each other.

The second floor is for the children to stay in when they grow up, but Qifei stood at the door of the second-floor room and wondered, "Do we really need so many rooms?"

There are four bedrooms on the second floor alone.

Thinking back to when Shura said he wanted to have a few more children, does he want to have two more?

Qifei felt that she had guessed Shura's thoughts.

When asked about Shura that evening, Shura smiled but remained silent, neither denying nor admitting it.

It's not a question of whether he wants to have another child, but given Qifei's extremely fertile constitution, she will definitely get pregnant again soon.

Unless, of course, he is unwilling.

However, Qifei seems to really like children. As long as she likes them, it wouldn't matter if she had two more to play with.

Shura said he was transferring to civilian work, but he still went back to the military region after Qifei finished her postpartum confinement, packed all his things, and said goodbye to his superiors before leaving.

Everyone in the team was very reluctant to part with Shura.

They're clamoring that whenever they take a vacation, they'll go and eat Shura out of house and home.

Shura, unusually gentle, agreed without spoiling the mood.

After her maternity leave ended, Qifei went back to work, and Xiu Luo was responsible for picking her up and dropping her off.

"I didn't have time to spend with you before, but now I want to spend more time with you."

This is Qifei's answer to Shura when she asked him if he was planning to go out and look for a job.

She didn't care whether Shura looked for a job or not; what she had seen was that many men who stopped working tended to become resentful and complain about their fate.

Although Shura might not seem like that kind of person, she was still a little worried that he wouldn't be able to adapt.

Shura wasn't idle either. Although he didn't find a proper job, he invested all the money he had.

He was incredibly skilled at trading stocks and futures, and easily managed to extract a lot of money from them.

He was very busy in the first half of his life, but became more leisurely in the second half.

Every day I send Qifei a gift, play with the kids, and trade stocks.

It's just that Qifei's waist can't take it.

After Shura returned home, he prepared different kinds of nourishing stews for her every day. After she finished drinking them, he would pretend to inspect the stews, saying that he wanted to see how nourishing they were.

If the stew isn't good, he'll make sure to make sure both of them are satisfied.

Qifei was both amused and exasperated, but she could only go along with Shura's little tricks.

This behavior stopped abruptly after only a few months.

She's pregnant again.

The director was utterly dumbfounded when he heard about this.

"Although the country allows three children, you're moving way too fast, aren't you?"

"Has she gotten pregnant again in less than a week?"

Qifei was also a little helpless and embarrassed.

But she had no choice; Shura was clinging to her every day, and with that kind of clinging, she was bound to get pregnant.

By the time the two boys had crawled out of her belly, the two girls who came out first already had the air of older sisters.

She comes to see her younger brother every day with her short legs.

Time flies, and the amusement park in front of the villa has been replaced with a new batch of equipment.

The children playing inside have also been replaced.

Today is a rare day for everyone to gather together, with several children bringing their grandchildren to visit their grandparents.

However, upon entering the villa, they couldn't find Qifei, who usually liked to sit in the living room and watch TV.

"Strange, where did Mom go?" The eldest daughter entered the house and went upstairs.

Not only is Mom nowhere to be found, but Dad, who is usually inseparable from Mom, is also gone.

The bedroom door opened, revealing a desolate interior except for a note on the table.

[He has left, do not worry.]