Survival in a wooden house, the bosses’ life of pampering their wives!

Time flows like a stream, and the three of them are immersed in the warm memories of their campus days.

They laughed and talked, shared each other's interesting stories, and tasted snacks and fruit wine.

It was as if overnight I was transported back to that brilliant modern era. I couldn't sleep all night and my heart was pounding.

It was not until the call-up time was almost up that the three of them showed a look of reluctance to leave.

Lu Xinyu staggered due to the influence of alcohol. She leaned over Lu Xiaoli's ear and said drunkenly, "The baby is still waiting for me at home. I have to go back.

That Baobao Dan is really a treasure. Next time you see it, you must keep it well."

Lu Xiaoli looked at Xinyu's ambiguous expression and shook his head helplessly and lovingly:

"Your alcohol tolerance is still the same as before, but as for the baby pill, I remember I still have one, do you need one?"

Lu Xinyu was so drunk that she couldn't tell east from west. Sometimes she cried, sometimes she smiled foolishly, which made people feel both distressed and funny.

Lu Xiaoli gently placed the precious baby pill in his friend's hand, as he had no use for it anyway.

Time flies, and the time to say goodbye finally comes. The two figures gradually go away in the morning light until they disappear.

Lu Xinyu staggered back to the wooden house and saw the child curled up in a corner of the bed, sleeping soundly.

When the child heard the noise, he suddenly opened his eyes, full of fear, but after confirming that it was his mother, his aggrieved little mouth pouted, wanting to cry but holding it back.

He stretched out his tender little hands and called out in a soft voice: "Mommy, hug me, my feet hurt."

Lu Xinyu climbed onto the bed in a daze and said angrily: "Don't call me mom, okay? Call me sister or aunt!" Before she finished speaking, she fell into a deep sleep.

The child's little hands hung awkwardly in the air, and finally dropped down in disappointment. Looking at his little feet that were red from being tied by the rope, he had no choice but to crawl into his mother's arms for comfort.

At this moment, a small candy bean slipped from the mother's clothes. The child picked it up curiously and put it into his mouth without hesitation.

Then, bursts of yawns were heard, and the breathing of mother and son gradually became even and deep.

I don’t know how long I slept, but Lu Xinyu just felt a headache and vowed not to drink so much in the future.

At this time, a clear child's voice came: "Mom, you're awake, I made rice porridge, come and eat it!"

Lu Xinyu rubbed his aching head and subconsciously said "thank you". Then he was shocked to find that there was a boy about five or six years old in the room.

She hurriedly turned back to look for the "baby", but found nothing.

Seeing this, the boy quickly explained: "Mom, I am the baby. I ate your candy beans yesterday and I became bigger!"

Lu Xinyu suddenly realized something and thought about the baby pill Lu Xiaoli had given her. Could it be that the child had accidentally swallowed it? She hurriedly asked if the child was feeling unwell.

Although the baby has grown a few years older, he is still a child. He can only shake his head at words he doesn't understand, but then he said:

"I can cook and do housework, so please don't dislike me, mom!"

Lu Xinyu felt mixed emotions, but eventually accepted the fact.

Now that the child has grown up, it is obviously inappropriate to call him "baby" anymore.

After pondering for a moment, he decided on a name for the child: "You were born on a freezing cold night, so let's call you 'Fire Hope'. May this blazing fire of hope lead you to a bright future."

The "Huowang" child repeated the new name, with curiosity and anticipation shining in his eyes.