My husband is pure and has few desires, but I gave birth to three children in a row

Since Lu Zhenzhen hasn't finished her mourning period yet and doesn't have to go out for social events, she is only thinking about how to have a good New Year.

How can we make it more lively and make the children happier without losing the rules and etiquette?

Just as I was scratching my head over all the lists, someone suddenly came into the room.

Lu Zhenzhen thought it was Dingxiang and didn't even raise her head: "Pour me a cup of hot milk tea. I'm so tired of mourning that I don't even know the taste of meat. I need to drink something hot and sweet to make up for the hurt I feel as your princess——"

On the small red clay stove outside, milk tea was bubbling over a low fire. Anyone who was thirsty or wanted to drink could have a cup.

The footsteps came to the outside, and soon the curtain was lifted, and the unique aroma of milk tea wafted into the air.

Lu Zhenzhen didn't look up and reached out to take it.

The milk tea was not handed to her hand, but was delivered to Lu Zhenzhen's mouth. A familiar voice sounded: "Let me serve the princess tea——"

She raised her eyes and met Fu Zhiyi's smiling eyes.

Lu Zhenzhen's eyes suddenly curved, she threw the list in her hand away, and jumped from the kang into Fu Zhiyi's arms.

Fu Zhiyi put his arm around Lu Zhenzhen's waist and caught her.

He weighed her casually and was a little dissatisfied. His wife looked much younger than last year.

Lu Zhenzhen happily hugged Fu Zhiyi's neck and couldn't help but lower her head and kiss Fu Zhiyi's face: "When did you come back? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Fu Zhiyi's breath was caught in his throat, and he kept his other hand still, without spilling a single drop of milk tea, and casually dumped it on the small table.

One hand was around Lu Zhenzhen's waist, the other hand was holding the back of Lu Zhenzhen's neck, and his hot lips pressed up...

After a long time, the two separated breathlessly.

Fu Zhiyi held her in his arms, half leaning against the pillow on the kang, and then said, "The matter has been dealt with. His Majesty has urgently summoned me with a secret decree, so there is no time to write a letter."

Lu Zhenzhen was startled: "His Majesty has secretly summoned you back to the capital. Is something going to happen?"

Fu Zhiyi smoothed Lu Zhenzhen's hair soothingly and gently stroked her back: "It's okay, it has nothing to do with our family anyway. Just stay at home and observe the mourning period."

Seeing that Fu Zhiyi was so sure, Lu Zhenzhen didn't ask any more questions.

She put her arms around Fu Zhiyi's waist and leaned against him: "I'm glad you're back! Next time you go out, no matter where you go, you have to take me with you. I don't want to be separated from you again. I haven't been able to sleep well every night since you left for more than a year--"

Fu Zhiyi's heart softened suddenly, and he kissed Lu Zhenzhen's hair: "Me too! I miss you every day! From now on, we will never be apart again!"

For a while, the two of them leaned against each other and talked about endless intimate things.

After being affectionate for half a day, the voices of Doubao, Tangyuan and Chengzi, three siblings, were heard outside. They had returned from school.

The couple looked at each other and could only turn over.

After tidying up each other's clothes and hair and sitting down, the three siblings rushed in.

Doubao and Tangyuan saw Fu Zhiyi sitting on the kang, their eyes lit up, and they rushed over screaming, "Dad, Dad, you're back——"

Fu Zhiyi picked up the two children, one in each hand, and weighed them in his arms. After not seeing them for more than a year, the two children were not only taller but also much heavier.

He patted the bean bun and glutinous rice balls twice and put them aside.

Looked at Orange who was lagging behind.

Chengzi hadn't seen his father for more than a year and was a little hesitant to recognize him.

After all, this father is not like the father in my impression. He is darker, thinner, older, and looks a little scary.

Fu Zhiyi half-knelt down and stretched out his hand towards Chengzi: "Chengzi, do you miss your daddy?"

Hearing the familiar voice and seeing the familiar smile, Chengzi trotted over and rushed into Fu Zhiyi's arms. Hugging Fu Zhiyi's neck, she replied in a baby voice, "Chengzi misses Daddy every day! I've lost weight because of missing him!"

Fu Zhiyi looked at his daughter's still chubby pink cheeks and the weight in his hand, although he couldn't tell that his daughter had lost weight.

But my daughter said she has lost weight, so she must have lost weight.

He softened his voice and comforted her, "Daddy misses Chengzi too! It's good that Daddy is back. From now on, Daddy will buy Chengzi delicious food every day so that Chengzi can grow back her succulent flesh, okay?"

Chengzi touched Fu Zhiyi's face with her little hand: "Daddy also eats delicious food! Daddy has lost weight too! Daddy wants Chengzi to lose weight, right? Chengzi also wants to gain some weight back on Daddy."

The father and daughter are so affectionate.

Lu Zhenzhen couldn't bear to watch it, so she asked Dingxiang and the others to bring half a cup of hot milk tea to each of the three children.

Let them drink some to warm themselves up.

Lan and the third master also got the news and rushed over one after another.

Seeing Fu Zhiyi, Lan was naturally excited.

He walked over and took Fu Zhiyi for a long look, tears in his eyes, and kept muttering, "You've lost weight and become darker. You must have suffered a lot, right?"

Fu Zhiyi couldn't quite accept being so intimate with Lan. After enduring for a while, he awkwardly took two steps back: "It's okay, Mom, don't worry. I'm back, aren't I?"

Lan wiped her tears with a handkerchief and couldn't help muttering, "I've become so thin, and I'm still in mourning. I can't even eat something delicious to replenish my body. It's really—"

In the end, he swallowed the words he wanted to say to curse the old marquis.

Lu Zhenzhen was not worried. Even if she couldn't eat meat, there were still many foods that could increase her nutrition.

If you add eggs, milk, tofu, seafood, etc. together, the nutrition is not much different.

At that moment, I saw Lan holding Fu Zhiyi and asking him about his well-being.

He hurriedly told Dingxiang to go to the kitchen and cook a few more dishes to welcome Fu Zhiyi.

When lunch came, Fu Zhiyi was really hungry and was craving the food at home.

He had been away for more than a year, and although he had not suffered much hardship in the rear, everything was still different from home.

Even if there was meat every meal, it would be tasteless and nowhere near as exquisite as the one at home.

In addition, I have been in the northwest for more than a year and have long been accustomed to eating in a hurry.

If you don't eat quickly, you might have to wait a while before something else needs to be dealt with.

Many times, we have to squeeze in whenever we have time.

Everyone at the table watched as Fu Zhiyi quickly devoured half of the dishes.

Only after he put down his bowl and chopsticks did the others pick up their chopsticks, and they hadn't even taken two bites of rice.

Lan couldn't eat anymore. As soon as she put down her chopsticks, tears started to flow: "What kind of suffering did I have to endure outside!"

She forced her son, who was very particular about dining etiquette, into this state.

The third master was also feeling unhappy.

It was Fu Zhiyi who put down his bowl and chopsticks and came to his senses. He was no longer in the northwest.

He smiled apologetically and said, "I got used to it in the Northwest, and I haven't changed it since I came back. I'll pay more attention next time, and it will be fine in a few days."

Lu Zhenzhen was not as upset as Lan, as she had anticipated these situations a long time ago.

But she still felt distressed, and smiled faintly at Fu Zhiyi: "Okay, I will accompany you from now on and remind you to take it slow."

Everyone felt uncomfortable after the meal.

After dinner, Mrs. Lan was not such a tactless person. She was just glad that her son could come back safely.

The young couple hadn't seen each other for more than a year, so they must have a lot to talk about.

As a mother, she should not be a nuisance.