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

Just as Meng Tong was wondering, Lu Chuan went back to the outer room and brought in a bamboo bed with neat and clean diapers inside.

"Did you make this up?"

Pointing to the exquisite and beautiful little bamboo bed beside the bed, Meng Tong asked with delight.

The small bamboo bed is entirely black with a very smooth surface. It also has a woven railing around the perimeter, so you don't have to worry about your child falling off.

The material should be from the black bamboo forest outside the valley, which she had seen when she went out before.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chuan had secretly done such a big thing. Meng Tong looked up at Lu Chuan and asked gently, "When did you make this up? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Sorry, I was thinking of giving my wife a surprise." Lu Chuan sat on the edge of the bed and said with a soft laugh, "From now on, he will sleep on this little bamboo bed, and we will feel at ease not to roll over on him at night."

The reason he said that was because when he was a child, Grandma Lu actually gave birth to a girl, who was Lu Chuan's younger sister, and he was quite happy at the time.

Every day I would run to her room to check on her, touch her thinning hair, and touch her bubbling mouth, which would make the skinny little one smile.

Unfortunately, before he was even six months old, he was crushed to death by his parents, Grandma and Grandpa Lu, who were turning over in their sleep at night. Lu Chuan was traumatized by this.

The bamboo bed was being prepared gradually after learning that Meng Tong was pregnant.

After listening to Lu Chuan's suggestion, Meng Tong agreed with his approach, nodded and smiled, and said, "Okay, why don't we try it now?"

"Row."

He got up, took the things out of the bamboo bed and put them on the quilt, then bent down and laid the mattress he had prepared beforehand underneath.

It was warm and soft. Then I picked up the little guy who was sleeping soundly on the inside of the bed and put him in the bamboo bed.

Upon touching its own little bed, the little pink bundle moved its mouth a couple of times, clearly looking quite content.

Seeing his adorable appearance, Meng Tong and Lu Chuan couldn't help but laugh.

After covering him with the small blanket, Meng Tong got up and, with Lu Chuan's help, stood beside the bamboo bed, looking down at him.

The height is also good, so Meng Tong doesn't need to bend over to pick up the child, which is quite thoughtful.

Looking at the sleeping baby, Meng Tong turned to Lu Chuan and said gently, "Have you thought about what name to give the baby?"

"Hmm... I've thought of a few before, could you please give me your opinion, my wife?"

The man led Meng Tong to sit down, and then told Meng Tong the name he had thought of.

They are Lu Huai, Lu Wen, and Lu Wu.

"Ma'am, what do you think?"

The man asked Meng Tong, not feeling there was anything wrong with it; he actually preferred Lu Wen's name to Meng Tong's.

Because he wanted him to study more in the future and strive to achieve something great.

After a moment of silence, Meng Tong spoke gently, "They're both pretty good, but I prefer Lu Huai."

This little guy is a bit of a handful; he was quite mischievous even in her belly. Meng Tong felt that the name Lu Huai sounded elegant and refined, yet also resolute, which might be the best for him.

"Alright then, I'll do as my wife says, let's call him Lu Huai!"

After hearing Meng Tong's words, Lu Chuan slammed his fist on the table and made his decision.

The little guy's name was decided just like that, and after settling the mother and son in, Lu Chuan went straight to the kitchen to get busy.

Meng Tong, on the other hand, was resting in bed.

……

noon.

The snow had piled up into a thick layer, and it was still falling from the sky. The yard, which had been swept clean in the morning, was now covered with another layer of white.

After bringing the hot dishes prepared in the kitchen into the house, Lu Chuan went to Lu He's room.

"He'er and Yan'er, time to eat."

"Okay, coming!"

Inside the room, the two sisters were sitting on the bed fiddling with something. Hearing Lu Chuan's voice, the two little ones quickly put it away, then got off the bed and trotted to Meng Tong's room next door.

A table was laden with steaming dishes, including braised pork trotters with soybeans, stewed chicken, and pork rib, red date, and corn soup—all light yet nutritious options.

Meng Tong felt that Lu Chuan had the potential to be a postpartum nanny.

Lu Chuan helped Meng Tong sit down and personally served her rice, followed by a bowl of hot chicken soup.

"Be careful, it's hot." The man placed the chicken soup in front of Meng Tong and said, "Have a bowl to warm your stomach first."

"okay."

Obediently following instructions, Meng Tong enjoyed her meal immensely.

"Father, does my little brother have a name yet?"

At the dinner table, Lu He looked up at Lu Chuan while gnawing on a pig's trotter, her big eyes full of curiosity.

The man coughed lightly and said in a low voice, "His name is Lu Huai."

"What a lovely name."

“Yes, He’er and Yan’er’s songs are also nice,” Lu Chuan replied.

The meal ended amidst gentle conversation.

Lu He and Lu Yan helped Lu Chuan clear the dishes, while Meng Tong went back to the inner room to check on Lu Huai.

He just woke up, and maybe he was hungry or wanted attention, because the little pink ball was crying very loudly.

Meng Tong approached the bamboo bed, picked up the little one with the droopy mouth, and hugged him. Then he stopped crying.

"Ha, what a clever little devil."

Meng Tong chuckled softly, then picked him up and sat down by the bed. Somewhat clumsily, she lifted her clothes to let the wailing little guy eat.

Then I lifted the blanket covering the little pink bundle to check his diaper.

This was quite alarming; the clothes were completely soaked and radiating heat.

So the reason you were yelling was because you peed!

Meng Tong was both amused and exasperated.

I carefully took the soaking wet diaper, wiped his bottom, and then changed him into a clean diaper from the bedside.

The little guy was exceptionally well-behaved throughout the entire process, carrying his food while his eyes darted around.

Very cute.

"I know you can understand what your mother is saying. Shall we make a deal?"

"what!"

"From now on, when you pee, just say so; when you want to nurse, just cry a little; if you feel unwell or have any other problems, just wiggle your little body, okay?"

Meng Tong lowered his head and explained the rules to the little guy. Judging from what had just happened, he should be able to understand.

"what!"

When Meng Tong let go of the food, the little guy grinned, then picked it up again. Meng Tong knew he understood.

The mother and son quickly established a secret, to the point that Meng Tong could accurately predict the little guy's every move afterward.

Having a baby is a big event and also a joyous occasion.

Although Meng Tong possesses supernatural healing abilities that allow her body to recover quickly, the emotional comfort she needs cannot compensate for.

Fortunately, during Meng Tong's postpartum period, Lu Chuan, Lu He, and Lu Yan treated her very well, providing her with comprehensive care.

She's not even out of her postpartum period yet! And she already feels like she wants to just lie down.

……

Before they knew it, it was the day Meng Tong finished her postpartum confinement. It had been snowing heavily every day, and the family couldn't go anywhere. Today, the weather was finally clear and the temperature had risen a few degrees.

Early in the morning, Lu Chuan carried Lu Huai to the bathroom to wash his bottom. He had already gotten used to being a stay-at-home dad.

Meanwhile, Meng Tong was sleeping soundly in her warm bed. After a month of Lu Chuan's meticulous care and her supernatural abilities to regulate her body, the woman's complexion couldn't be better.

Her skin was delicate and rosy, and her waist had returned to its original slender shape without an ounce of excess fat. Even when wearing thick winter clothes, her graceful figure could still be seen.