Wow, this rough-around-the-edges pregnant wife is something else, she's incredibly ruthless!

Seeing the scene before her, Lu Yan was a little dumbfounded. Her small hands were intertwined, and a struggle flashed in her eyes. Then she walked towards the two of them with determination.

She stretched out her little arms and hugged Meng Tong and Lu He into her arms. She smiled sweetly and said, "Yan'er will support her sister too. If Yan'er gets sick in the future, she won't have to spend money to see a doctor. Isn't that great?"

Her little face was all smiles, instantly making the atmosphere relaxed and humorous. Meng Tong helplessly pulled her into his arms and looked at her, asking, "Is there anything you want to do, Yan'er?"

"Hmm...does eating all the delicious food in the world count?"

"Pfft."

With tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes, Lu He couldn't help but laugh out loud. She raised her hand and gently poked Lu Yan's chubby little face, saying with a mixture of affection and helplessness, "You're going to become a fat girl in the future."

“Being chubby is so cute.” Lu Yan said, looking up at Meng Tong and asking, “Will Mother dislike Yan’er for becoming a chubby girl?”

"No, of course, if..."

Meng Tong deliberately drew out his words, and the little girl inhaled as well, her big, wet eyes filled with curiosity.

Could it be that Mother really dislikes her?

Looking down, Lu Yan pinched the soft flesh around her waist, her heart filled with inner turmoil. Did she have to give up the meat her father made?

No! !

Seeing the wonderful changes on Lu Yan's face, Meng Tong couldn't help but laugh. She raised her hand and cupped the little girl's chubby face, saying gently, "Mommy is just teasing you! I won't dislike our lovely Yan'er."

"Being able to eat all the delicacies in the world is a testament to Yan'er's skill; just be careful to eat in moderation."

"Whether I'm fat or not, as long as it doesn't affect my health, it's fine."

"Yan'er knew that her mother was the best."

The soft, sweet little girl nestled into Meng Tong's arms, overjoyed, already planning the delicious food she would eat in the future.

I've heard there are lots and lots of delicious foods in the capital. I'll try them all and bring the best back for my father and mother.

The mother and her two daughters chatted for an entire afternoon. When they returned to the foundation, Lu Chuan could clearly sense the subtle atmosphere between them.

They seem to have become closer.

However, he didn't ask any further questions. He just looked at Meng Tong and said, "My wife is back. I'll go take a shower first and then come over to cook dinner."

"Well, you go ahead!"

Meng Tong nodded and glanced at the wall Lu Chuan had built. He truly was a talented craftsman; not only was he fast, but the quality was also excellent. Looking at the neat row of walls, a satisfied smile curved Meng Tong's lips.

Squatting down by the fire pit, Meng Tong knew she couldn't really wait for Lu Chuan to come back and cook.

She can still do simple tasks like starting a fire, cooking rice, and chopping vegetables.

The mother and her two daughters divided the work: one washed the vegetables, the other chopped them, and when Lu Chuan returned, all she had to do was stir-fry and toss the wok.

For this reason, Lu Chuan, who is not good at giving compliments, surprisingly said to the three of them, "Great job."

The two sisters were overjoyed and kept circling around him, saying things like, "Daddy, let me serve you the dishes," and "Daddy, let me massage your back." Meng Tong's teeth ached from watching them.

As evening approached, the family ate dinner before it got dark. The sun had already set, leaving only a faint glow on the clear stream. Listening to the babbling water, Meng Tong felt incredibly peaceful and free.

I wish life could stay like this forever.

……

Time flies, and it was already early June. Lu Chuan's house-building project was coming to an end.

The once empty valley now has a small courtyard built of blue bricks, quiet and serene, pleasing to the eye.

Today is still a good day. After breakfast, the family started cleaning the house and adding furniture.

First, she piled everything she had looted in town into the yard. Then, Meng Tong sat in a chair and let the three of them choose. She could easily carry whatever they picked into the room without lifting a finger.

"Mom, I want this black table; it looks good for me when I'm cooking."

"Mother, I want the yellow one. It looks nice with the herbs on it."

"My wife, I want the biggest and sturdiest bed."

"..."

Meng Tong was speechless, but still went along with their wishes.

Suddenly, a slight pain shot through her slightly protruding lower abdomen, and a pitiful little boy's voice echoed in Meng Tong's mind.

"Mommy~ Waaah, there's still a nest."

I almost forgot there's another one in my belly, but can't he be considered a person with the right to choose?

Meng Tong was puzzled.

"Yes, yes, Mommy, I want the bed that Daddy chose, so I can move to another bed if I wet the bed later."

The little guy knew exactly what Meng Tong was thinking, and even before he was born, he started taking things from his father.

Won't I get beaten up?

Meng Tong glanced at Lu Chuan, who was still carefully selecting items.

Whatever he chooses, the baby in his belly will choose too.

Meng Tong reasonably suspected that he did it on purpose.

With a soft sigh, Meng Tong gently stroked her slightly protruding belly and said in an unprecedentedly tender tone, "Boys are most confident when they earn what they have themselves. Don't compare yourself to your father."

Really?!

"Yes, Mother likes boys with backbone the most."

"Okay, then leave these junk items to Daddy! I'll buy the best ones for Mommy when I'm born."

"it is good."

Suppressing a smile, Meng Tong secretly glanced at Lu Chuan in the courtyard.

The man didn't notice Meng Tong's changes at all. One moment he was lifting a huge screen and carrying it into the room, and the next he was picking up a dressing box and placing it in front of Meng Tong.

He said he would pick flowers tomorrow and put them inside for her.

So what if it's broken?

She picked them all up.

……

The once empty courtyard is now filled with furniture: pear wood tables and chairs that are about 80% new, brand new bed sheets and quilts, and even writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstones for cultivating one's mind.

In short, it has everything.

I built my own yard without spending a penny, and I feel comfortable no matter where I look.

There's no better time than today; it was originally a good day.

After decorating the courtyard, the family moved into their new home.

Lying on their own little bed, Lu He and Lu Yan never stopped smiling.

From now on, they will have their own rooms too.

Sitting on the bed in the room, Meng Tong and Lu Chuan looked at each other in silence, as if they had a lot to say but didn't know where to begin.

Only when her right hand, which was resting at her side, was tightly grasped did Meng Tong turn her head to look at Lu Chuan, who was also looking at her.

The man had gotten much darker, but his energy and spirit remained undiminished, and he even exuded an undeniable aura of power.

During this period, Meng Tong would give him some supernatural abilities to relieve his fatigue, and over time his abilities became much stronger.

Even a fully grown tiger might not be his match, except for Bai Ye, of course.

That guy is no pushover.