An'an whimpered a few times, seemingly a little tired, and then fell asleep in Lin Yuan's arms.

Zhao Huanhuan was surprised. This father and son were indeed father and son. Even though it was their first meeting, An'an was not unfamiliar with Lin Yuan at all and could fall asleep in his arms.

Looking at her son's sleeping face, Lin Yuan's heart softened, and she gazed at him tenderly.

After cleaning up the floor, Zhao Huanhuan got onto the kang (a heated brick bed), patted An'an's pillow to make a concave shape, and reached out to Lin Yuan for the child.

Lin Yuan took off her shoes and went straight to the kang (heated brick bed). "I'll put them down. I don't want to wake him up while I'm fiddling with them."

Zhao Huanhuan stepped aside to let him go. After the couple settled An'an in, their eyes met, and they both looked at An'an at the same time.

"So, do you feel closer to your son and find him even cuter than I am now?" Zhao Huanhuan asked Lin Yuan with a smile as she looked at her son.

Lin Yuan chuckled, reached out and pulled her down to lie on her back and kissed her. "No, in my heart, you will always be number one."

Although Zhao Huanhuan didn't quite believe what he said, she was still very happy to hear it.

The two hadn't been intimate for almost a year, and now that they were together, they didn't want to let go.

But at the last moment, Lin Yuan held back and stopped, looking at Zhao Huanhuan with suppressed anger, "Do you still have the family planning supplies I brought back last year?"

Zhao Huanhuan coughed lightly and nodded, "That one is still there, but after I gave birth, the family planning director sent me two more bags."

“Then let’s use it. We won’t have any more children. We’ll just raise An’an.” Lin Yuan said softly.

Zhao Huanhuan responded and told him where to put it.

Lin Yuan got out of bed, took out family planning supplies from the drawer, and locked the door.

The next day, while cleaning up the mess she had made, Lin Yuan looked at the four clumps of yellow rubber contraceptives and thought, "It seems that what I have at home isn't enough. I'll have to ask the director for some more."

When Zhao Huanhuan woke up, Lin Yuan was holding An'an and playing with the child. When she saw that Zhao Huanhuan had woken up, Lin Yuan quickly smiled and took her son to him.

"My son is hungry, and I've already given him water twice."

Zhao Huanhuan: ......

Zhao Huanhuan glared at him, then quickly took her son and fed him.

"How did you know how to feed him water?" Zhao Huanhuan asked him after settling her son down to nurse.

"My mom taught me that." Lin Yuan quickly brought her another glass of warm water. "You should drink some water too."

Zhao Huanhuan has a habit of drinking half a cup of warm water as soon as she gets up, so she accepted it without hesitation.

"Where are those things?" Zhao Huanhuan glanced at the ground; it was clean, the floor had already been washed.

"What? Family planning supplies? Throw them away!" Lin Yuan didn't understand what she was asking at first, but when he saw her eyes, he immediately understood.

"I forgot to tell you last night, the director said that this time they gave us bags that can be washed after use and reused one or two more times. However, they said that after drying, we need to apply talcum powder when storing them, and to read the instructions on the back of the bag." Zhao Huanhuan had never heard of reusable bags before.

Lin Yuan couldn't believe it either; it was the first time he'd ever heard of it.

"I've already thrown it away. Why don't you go pick it up?" Lin Yuan chuckled.

What a pity! If I had known, I would have gone to the trouble of washing it last night, and it could have been used a few more times.

"No, I'm afraid there might be germs. Let's use the ones we got last year next time. Those seem different from the ones we got this time." Zhao Huanhuan always felt that disposable ones were safer.

Lin Yuan chuckled softly, leaned over and kissed her, replying with a "Okay," "Don't worry, I was just teasing you. I didn't want to reuse it, afraid of bringing in something dirty."

Zhao Huanhuan blushed and quickly looked down at her son, too embarrassed to look him in the eye again.

"Hehehe, I'll go get breakfast. Mom and Dad have already eaten and are making New Year's goods." Lin Yuan patted her head and went out to get their breakfast with a smile.

Zhao Huanhuan breastfed An'an for more than ten minutes. After she patted An'an to burp him, she took him to eat breakfast.

"You have to hold him while you eat?" Lin Yuan saw this and quickly reached out to take him, holding him so Zhao Huanhuan could eat.

Zhao Huanhuan nodded. "Yes, the little guy is strong and can roll over now. I'm afraid he might fall to the ground if I'm not careful. I only use those two ropes to tie him up when I go to the toilet if it's absolutely necessary."

After saying that, Zhao Huanhuan put on her cotton-padded coat and went to the toilet first.

I washed my hands before eating.

Lin Yuan held her son in one arm and ate with the other.

An'an watched as the two of them ate by themselves without feeding her, and cried out in frustration several times, which amused the young couple and made them laugh out loud.

But he's still too young to eat, so even if the little guy really wants to eat, they don't dare to feed him.

After dinner, the couple took care of their child and then carried him to his parents' house so that An'an could play with his grandfather. The two of them went to the kitchen to make New Year's goods with their mother.

The Lin family's New Year celebrations this year were especially lively due to the addition of a new member to the family.

Qiu Yi and Wen Yan didn't go back home for the Chinese New Year this year because their child is still young. Uncle Lin and Aunt Chu have already told them to come here to celebrate the New Year together.

The small west room has also been heated with a kang (heated brick bed) these past two days, waiting for the whole family to move in and celebrate the New Year together.

This year, Chinese New Year is on January 22nd, which is Lunar New Year's Eve.

Qiu Yi and Wen Yan moved over early in the morning with their child.

Then, Zhao Huanhuan and Wen Yan were assigned to simply take care of the children.

The men went to put up couplets, clean the yard, and help Aunt Chu cook.

Zhao Huanhuan and Wen Yan were playing with their two children on the kang (a heated brick bed) in Zhao Huanhuan's room.

Zhao Huanhuan knew her son was strong, so she didn't dare let him get too close to Wen Yan's son, fearing he might hurt him with a punch.

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