Reborn in the 70s, the little softie in the arms of the strongest rough man

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a month had passed. Little Jiashan was one month old, and the people in the Jian family began to take action.

Old Mrs. Jian and Zhang Shufang went to the restaurant to order dishes in advance. They had no intention of having the banquet at home.

After all, it will take a lot of time to clean the house if you make it dirty, and there are so many guests that the house cannot accommodate so many people.

Mr. Jian and Mr. Jian were asked to write the invitations. After all, this was the first child of the Jian family's grandchildren, and they had to introduce him to their relatives and friends.

Jian Yunting was responsible for notifying his comrades as well as Li Wenshu's friends and family.

Everyone performed their duties and division of labor was clear, and then they started to take action.

After a month of rest, Li Wenshu's condition has improved a lot. She can already get out of bed, but she cannot hold heavy objects, otherwise it will affect the wound.

On the day of the full moon banquet, Li Wenshu wanted to help, but Zhang Shufen and Old Lady Jian stopped her.

"You've just given birth to a baby, so the most important thing is to take good care of your body. You'll have a lot to do in the future, so there's no need to rush now." Zhang Shufen looked at Li Wenshu and explained gently.

In Zhang Shufen's opinion, being a mother is not easy. When the child cannot walk yet, she has to get up often at night to check on the baby and feed her, and she cannot sleep well. When the child can walk, she has to worry about whether she will bump into something or get hit.

Every day when I go to work, I worry about whether the children at home will get into trouble.

It would be fine if she had a quiet personality, but it would be terrible if she turned out to be a troublemaker. She would chase cats and play with dogs all day long and be disliked by others. She would have to teach the children and take them to apologize.

Zhang Shufen thought about how she felt dizzy every time she took care of Jian Yunting, so she advised Li Wenshu to take a good rest during this time.

After all, she would not interfere in Jiashan's education on her own initiative, so as to avoid creating rifts between the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

She had wanted to interfere in Jiashan's education before, but it was only after Mrs. Jian and Mr. Jian took turns to persuade her that Zhang Shufen would let it go.

As for Old Lady Jian, she felt distressed because Li Wenshu's complexion was much worse than before and had not recovered even after a month of rest.

"There are so many people at home, how come it's not your turn as a sick person to work." Old Mrs. Jian pushed Li Wenshu back to her room, watched her lie on the bed for a while, and then continued: "When it starts, I will ask Yun Ting to come and call you in advance. You will have time to dress up when you want."

Li Wenshu looked at Zhang Shufen and the old lady and said, "Mom, grandma." She was touched.

"Okay, stop being cheesy and take a rest."

Zhang Shufen felt soft in her heart when Li Wenshu called her. She turned her face away, the tips of her ears turned red, and then she went out with Old Lady Jian.

Li Wenshu was lying in bed, unable to sleep. She opened the window of the room, breathed in the fresh air, then took out the paper and pen from the bedside table and slowly drew the scene outside as a souvenir.

Time always passes quickly when painting. When the door was pushed open again, Li Wenshu had already gotten into the mood and was oblivious to what was happening outside. She didn't even hear anyone coming in.

"Wife? Wife? Mom said we'll be leaving for the hotel in half an hour, so you should get ready first."

Jian Yunting walked to Li Wenshu and called her softly.

Li Wenshu put down the paintbrush in her hand and stood up to change her clothes and put on makeup.

She chose a floral dress with a slim waist. Visually, she looked very thin, with no visible belly, not to mention the belly that had not yet been reduced since her pregnancy.

Then Li Wenshu took out a blue coat and wore it to protect herself from the cold weather.

She looked back at Jian Yunting and matched his clothes with her own. They went out as a couple's outfit.

The outfits of the two of them caught everyone else's attention, and then they went out together.

Jian Yunting was responsible for driving, while Jiashan was held by Wen Shu. If she got tired, Zhang Shufen would come over to help.

Several people were waiting in the restaurant. When guests came, Zhang Shufen would take Jian Yunting to greet them, because Li Wenshu and Jian Jiashan could not go out to get some fresh air at the hotel entrance, as it would be bad for their physical recovery.

Half an hour later, most of the guests had arrived, and almost everyone came to take a look at Jiashan.

But Li Wenshu would not let them touch Xiao Jiashan's face. If everyone touched it, would Xiao Jiashan's face still be there? It would have been red from their touches.

So when she sees the other person trying to touch her, Li Wenshu will immediately dodge.

A tall shadow came over and covered Li Wenshu. She looked up and found it was Jian Yunting. He looked a little pale, so she asked him softly, "What's wrong with you? This is an important day for Jiashan. You, as a father, should be happy."

"That brainless Jian Minglei has brought the three children from the Zheng family here."

Jian Yunting said this with a very bad expression.

"What?" Li Wenshu stood up from her chair and looked at Jian Yunting in surprise, "Are they still entangled? Did you send an invitation to Jian Minglei? Why is he here?"

"I don't know. I asked my parents and they said they only sent invitations to Lao Er and Duo Nuan. I don't know how Jian Minglei got the news and came here." Jian Yunting poked his cheek with his tongue and continued, "If Zheng Qingqing and the others come over later, you can come find me, or mom. It's all fine."

"Okay." Li Wenshu nodded.

Li Wenshu and Jian Yunting were not afraid of the three siblings of the Zheng family, but they were worried that they were up to something bad and might hurt Jiashan.

If it were them, it wouldn't be a problem, but Jiashan is only one month old, and a child this young cannot withstand any setbacks. Normally, if she cried a little louder, Li Wenshu would feel distressed.

This is a piece of flesh that fell off her body and is connected to her blood. Even she, who was originally brave and fearless, has a weakness.

After Jian Yunting left, Jian Minglei came over with Zheng Qingqing and her two siblings, and congratulated Li Wenshu.

But Jian Minglei's expression only made Li Wenshu feel that he was a smiling tiger. After all, the smile did not reach his eyes, and his face was stiff, which did not look sincere at all.

Seeing that Li Wenshu's congratulations to him were somewhat perfunctory, Jian Minglei's expression changed, he snorted coldly and left.

If the old man hadn't been partial to the second branch, my position would be much higher than Li Wenshu's now. At that time, she would not dare to show a bad face to me and would have to curry favor with me.

Jian Minglei sat down at the dining table indignantly, but he didn't notice that only Zheng Qingqing followed him and sat down, and the other two brothers had disappeared.