Occasionally, a few people around would stop to look at the little girl. Sanbao was really not shy and was not in a hurry to see so many strangers.

Instead, he smiled at them, which made him even more popular.

Mr. Li has three sons, but none of them can give birth to a daughter.

However, Old Li couldn't stand Lu Huaijin's smug look. Being a naturally stubborn person, he immediately became angry:

"It's just a girl, I'm going to give birth tonight!"

Xu Niannian blinked, as if feeling a little sorry for her sister-in-law, and silently lit a candle for her.

Last year, I learned how to knit a sweater after my sister-in-law poked several holes in her hands.

This year, we directly arranged a birth-inducing package...

There are so many people around me who have given birth to sons, but I can't give birth to such a beautiful daughter. I want to marry her as my daughter-in-law:

"Old Lu, why don't we arrange a baby marriage? Look, my little boy is two years old this year. If you are not satisfied, I can go back and make you a younger one."

Lu Huaijin used his daughter's small scarf to cover half of her face:

"Get out of here, what era is this? Why are you still planning on child marriage? My daughter can choose whatever kind of man she wants."

In Lu Huaijin's opinion, none of these people were worthy of his daughter, and it was still a long time before his daughter got married.

Old Li couldn't stand the way Old Lu behaved and vowed to catch up with him!

When Mr. Li got home that day, he started to make a fuss. His wife had no idea what had taken him so much time, and when she got home she said she wanted a daughter.

After three attempts, my waist is about to break:

"Why are you so angry? If we have another son, how can our family survive?"

Old Li's allowance is not low, but the teenagers are eating him out of house and door. Now we have to eat at fixed places and with fixed tickets, and I can't stop the three teenagers from eating to their heart's content.

Old Li instantly wilted:

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? Old Lu's daughter won't let me touch her at all. Damn it, I can only give birth to a child myself."

Old Li's wife twitched her lips. She had seen the child herself and he was indeed very cute.

Fair skin, beautiful face and big eyes:

"No, Old Li, why don't you take a piss and look at yourself? People always say that a daughter looks like her father. What if she is born with a square face and squinty eyes, and you have dark skin? Wouldn't you stand out like a red flower and green leaves when standing next to others?"

Xiao Li's eyes widened, thinking about the scene, it was so beautiful.

He immediately dismissed the idea and urged his wife:

"Then go take a shower and don't get pregnant."

Old Li’s wife wanted to pinch him. Who does he think he is? He can do whatever he wants?

On the other side, Lu Huaijin hugged his daughter tightly after returning home:

"You'd better not pick me up with Sanbao in the future. There are too many rough guys over there. Don't let your daughter get hurt by accident."

"She's not a porcelain doll, and I'm not for anyone to hold."

The man's face was not very good:

"Anyway, don't let anyone else hold her."

Xu Niannian saw his serious look:

"Are you jealous?"

Arrogant Lu would never admit it, and Xu Niannian also gave up the idea.

After all, there are many men and smokers there, and children are quite sensitive to the smell of cigarettes, and it is not good for them to smell it too much.

But she felt unhappy, and her eyes were misty:

"Are you doting on your daughter too much? I'm already the second child."

Lu Huaijin suddenly remembered what he had read in a book that the mood of the mother should be the first priority. When he heard this, he immediately put Sanbao in the crib.

Hugging the silent Xu Niannian from behind:

"I only pamper her because she's your daughter. Pampering her is pampering you. Are you jealous of your daughter?"

"He's a grown man, and he may have never held his own child. Our third child is too soft right now. If he's held incorrectly, his spine might get hurt."

Listening to Lu Huaijin's explanation in his ear, Xu Niannian puffed up his cheeks:

"You are jealous, the whole family is jealous."

Lu Huaijin kissed her lightly on the forehead:

"How about I take you out for some fun this weekend? Just some time for the two of us?"

Xu Niannian still felt a little awkward, but now it’s all gone. Even when the other party asked her to take him out, Xu Niannian still felt reluctant to leave the dolls:

"Forget it. I still have to breastfeed. If the two of us go out, Sister Li and Mom will be exhausted."

Taking care of three kids is a lot of work, and a person can be exhausted at the end of the day.

"The child can drink milk powder..."

When I lowered my head, I saw the white and tender part of Xu Niannian's plump upper body that was exposed due to her struggle, which was very tempting.

This atmosphere is most addictive at night.

She recovered quickly after giving birth. Compared with before giving birth, her figure is only a little plumper and her face is

He looked away, chanting a mantra to clear his mind, it had not been long since Xu Niannian was born, and he didn't want to be a beast.

He poured himself a glass of water from the teapot and drank it all in one gulp.

At this moment, Xu Niannian thought of her dear father, the father who came to her impatiently the day after she gave birth and forced her to give him money.

At the beginning, their own health was the most important thing, and since the recovery was not good enough, they both always felt that something was missing.

She looked up at Lu Huaijin:

"Or take some time to go see Xu Aiguo."

Lu Huaijin paused after putting down the cup of water, thinking to himself that his wife might regret it.

It would not be easy to release the person now. Thousands of possibilities flashed through his mind.

"You want to go see him?"

"Well, look how miserable he is now."

Hearing Xu Niannian's tone, Lu Huaijin felt relieved, as long as she was not going to save him.

Because of her sister-in-law's baby birth, Lu Aicheng has been going home more frequently recently. Whenever she has a holiday, she goes home to hug the baby, so as to prevent her sister-in-law from becoming a modern-day Dehua.

She also got a lot of fabric for her sister-in-law.

This time, Lu Aicheng touched the fabric:

"Sister-in-law, this fabric is so comfortable. There is no such fabric in the city. Are you really willing to make clothes for me?"

The fabric feels soft and smooth, and anyone who knows the goods can tell at a glance that it is high-end fabric. Even though Lu Aicheng had lived a good life in the past, she was reluctant to make clothes with this fabric.

She touched it again and again, and it was obvious that she liked it very much.

After staying in the city for a long time, she became familiar with the people in the textile factory and would occasionally seek internal communication with them.

Nowadays, the popular coarse cloth, Dacron and pure cotton cloth are all very popular, but there has never been a cloth as soft and plush as this one.

"Of course, you are beautiful now, a tender bud. If you don't wear nice clothes, wouldn't it be a waste of your youth?"

She has a lot of fabrics in her space, and she doesn't sell them, so it's okay for her to give them to her relatives and friends.

The first thing Lu Aicheng thought of was to make clothes out of this fabric and show them to Zhang Liang to see if he would think they looked good.

Thinking of this, her brows furrowed again. Damn this stinky man. He flirted with her and then ran away. It’s been almost half a year now, and he hasn’t said a word to her.

She didn't know when he would be back, and she didn't dare to ask her brother about this.

One is the principle of confidentiality, and the other is the fear of exposing one's inner thoughts.

Thinking of this, her face turned red again.