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

The little wolf circled around Meng Tong and Lu Chuan, making "howling" sounds. Sometimes it rubbed against Meng Tong's leg and called her "Mommy," and sometimes it tugged at Lu Chuan and called him "Daddy."

It was quite clever, so much so that Bai Ye didn't even bother to lift his eyelids. He lay in the corner of the yard sunbathing, while the Lu sisters, Lu He and Lu Yan, squatted beside him, stroking its fur.

On a rare, quiet afternoon, Lu Chuan went to the living room and moved a chair for Meng Tong to sit under the eaves to rest. He then had Meng Tong take out several bolts of cloth from his spatial storage, intending to make some cool clothes for the mother and daughters, as well as for himself.

Early July is already a hot summer day, and even after entering the valley, the temperature was several degrees higher than when we first arrived, so the clothes we wore before were a bit too thick.

I happened to have scavenged a lot of fabric while searching for things in town before, including a few bolts of plain gauze that I could make some pretty cardigan dresses for the mother and her two daughters.

Lu Chuan placed the fabric on the table under the eaves and turned to ask Meng Tong, "Wife, do you have a favorite color?"

There were only three colors of cloth on the table: light green, dark blue, and pale yellow.

They were all quite pretty, but Lu Chuan still wanted Meng Tong to choose her favorite one.

Hearing Lu Chuan's words, Meng Tong sat up straight and looked at the fabric on the table, saying gently, "This light green is fine! The pale yellow is more suitable for the two children; it will make them look brighter."

“You look good in it too, my wife.”

Meng Tong smiled, looked up at Lu Chuan and asked, "What about you? I think this dark blue suits you quite well."

"I'm fine with either, so I'll choose the dark blue one as you suggested, my wife."

There are only three colors, so there's not much to choose from. Meng Tong's is light green, Lu Chuan's is dark blue, and Lu He and Lu Yan's is light yellow.

Lu Chuan took the fabric back inside and found the soft measuring tape he used for making clothes to measure the mother and her two daughters.

"Let's measure my wife first!"

"it is good."

Holding onto the chair, Lu Chuan carefully measured Meng Tong's dimensions. And it must be said, there were quite a few changes, especially in her bust and waist.

Her clothes are all a bit tight now!

While Lu Chuan bent down to measure her waist, Meng Tong whispered, "Let's make it a little bigger the first time! The baby will grow again."

"Okay." The man replied gently, and after memorizing the measurements, he called over the two sisters who were squatting in the corner of the yard.

"Is Father making beautiful clothes again?"

Lu Yan ran over excitedly, her big, dark eyes looking hopefully at the soft ruler in Lu Chuan's hand.

Bai Ye and Xiao Lang also came over to join in the fun.

"Ho ho ho~"

"Ooooooo~"

I want one too!

Its tail wagged wildly, and the little wolf howled as it approached Lu Chuan's legs, as if to say, "Make one for me!"

"Pfft."

Meng Tong couldn't help but laugh out loud, finding Lu Chuan's stunned expression amusing.

"Let's take the measurements for He'er and Yan'er first! As for them... if we have enough leftover fabric, we can make them into vests."

To avoid refusing them, they always had a wronged expression on their faces.

"Okay, listen to my wife."

Lu Chuan snapped out of his daze, bent down, and shoved the little wolf aside. This guy was shrewd.

"He'er, you go first!"

Lu Chuan pointed to Lu He, who was still petting the tiger's head, and said.

"Okay~"

She came running over excitedly, her face covered in sweat, her cheeks flushed, but her eyes were exceptionally clear and bright.

The little girl stood obediently next to Lu Chuan, raising her hand when asked and turning around when told to.

After noting down Lu He's measurements, Lu Chuan beckoned to Lu Yan, who was sitting next to Meng Tong, to come over.

With a whole grape stuffed in her mouth, Lu Yan scrambled to her feet and walked to Lu Chuan's side, her mouth moving but unable to utter a word.

With a hint of helplessness in his eyes, Lu Chuan said as he measured her size, "You don't have to worry about choking if you stuff one in your mouth."

"...Eating like this...is so refreshing."

Lu Yan smiled, her eyes narrowing into slits.

She loves the feeling of her mouth being filled with food; it's very satisfying.

Seeing that she was really enjoying herself, Lu Chuan didn't say anything more, only reminding her to be careful not to choke.

After measuring the mother and her two daughters, it was Lu Chuan's turn. Actually, his measurements hadn't changed much, but the man's dark eyes flickered slightly as he handed the measuring tape to Meng Tong.

"Wife, could you please take my measurements? I've been eating a lot lately and I'm afraid I've gained weight."

Taking the measuring tape, Meng Tong stood up without suspicion.

The first thing they measured was his waist. The woman's slender arms wrapped around his waist as if in an embrace. Lu Chuan looked down at the woman in his arms, and the smile on his lips grew wider and wider.

The secretly pleased man was like a big dog, doing whatever Meng Tong asked him to do until all the measurements were taken, at which point he belatedly realized what had happened.

Meng Tong glanced at Lu Chuan with a suspicious look in her eyes. The man's serious expression made Meng Tong unsure whether he was doing it on purpose.

However, it wasn't a big deal, so Meng Tong didn't pursue it further.

After noting down the family's measurements, Lu Chuan went back inside to start cutting and making clothes.

His hands were the most skillful Meng Tong had ever seen; anything that came into his hands could become exceptionally perfect.

……

Time flies, and it's already early July.

The rice and cotton in the fields have fully ripened under Meng Tong's deliberate efforts to accelerate their growth.

Golden rice ears and white cotton fields create a beautiful landscape in the valley.

After breakfast, Lu Chuan accompanied Meng Tong out of the yard. She decided to harvest all the rice and cotton today.

She wanted to try those ordinary seeds in the space, except that they contained zombie crystal cores.

Let's see if it can really change the seeds.

As before, Meng Tong used his superpower to harvest rice and cotton, but this time at almost twice the speed.

Watching the endless stream of rice ears disappear while the rice stalks break into pieces and fall to the ground as fertilizer.

Lu Chuan felt as if he were watching a magic trick.

In less than half an hour, all the rice was harvested, and the cotton harvest was next.

Standing in the cotton field, Meng Tong reached out and plucked a cotton boll. It was fluffy, soft, and white, and its appearance was pleasing to the eye.

"Wife, this cotton is enough for our family to use for a lifetime."

“That’s certainly not enough,” Meng Tong said with a smile.

"Is my wife meant for something else?"

"Well, you'll see when the time comes. He'er and Yan'er will need it in the future too."

As Meng Tong spoke, he began using his supernatural abilities to harvest cotton.

Actually, another reason she grew cotton was to make a simplified version of sanitary napkins.

In the original owner's memory, she always used strips of cloth, and after they were clean, she would wash them again and put them away for the next use.

Meng Tong couldn't accept this, so she had always planned to grow cotton, and luckily there were cotton seeds in the space.

After listening to Meng Tong's words and considering the unique nature of the three people, Lu Chuan vaguely guessed what was going on.

If that's the case, then it's definitely far from enough.