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

As dusk settled and light snow began to fall, the White Night and the wolves donned festive red vests.

In the spacious and bright living room, the family sat around the table, where a sumptuous dinner was laid out.

The stove burning brightly nearby radiated warmth, and the family didn't feel cold at all.

The wine was warming on the stove, its bubbling sound bringing a sense of peace. Meanwhile, little Lu Huai, lying on the bamboo bed in the corner, had already eaten and drunk his fill and was fast asleep.

Holding up the bamboo cup filled with fruit juice, Lu Chuan looked at his wife and daughter in front of him, his gentle expression heart-wrenching.

A deep, mellow voice, tinged with a hint of hoarseness, echoed in the living room. Lu Chuan first looked at Meng Tong.

The love in a man's eyes can make your heart flutter, but it doesn't feel greasy.

Meng Tong could even sense that he genuinely liked her.

"My wife, you've worked so hard this year. Without you, I can't imagine that we could be sitting at home having dinner so leisurely, sleeping in a warm bed, and living a peaceful and tranquil life."

"All of this... is thanks to my wife."

"I'm so glad to have met you in this life, no matter what... we'll grow old together."

He raised the bamboo cup in his hand and drank it all in one gulp, holding back from saying the rest of what Lu Chuan had just said.

But Meng Tong understood. A bright smile appeared on the woman's beautiful face, and then she drank the contents of her hand in one gulp without saying a word.

"It's all the result of our joint efforts."

"Ah."

The man nodded, their gazes met in the air, and then turned to the two sisters sitting upright opposite him.

Meng Tong took out what she had prepared from her sleeve and placed it on the table. She pushed it in front of the three of them and said, "This is your New Year's money."

"My wife, I..."

Looking at the small purse on the table, the man felt both helpless and touched; this was the first New Year's money he had ever received in his life.

The same applies to the Lu sisters, He and Yan.

Carefully taking the small purse, Lu Yan couldn't wait to open it and take a look. Her eyes widened in surprise.

This……

"Mommy, so much money!"

Taking out a hundred-tael silver note from her purse, Lu Yan couldn't help but swallow hard.

This is one hundred taels!

They could build a particularly beautiful courtyard with blue bricks in the village.

Upon seeing what Lu Yan was holding, Lu He and Lu Chuan also opened it and took a look.

Without a doubt, all three are the same.

"Wife, isn't this too much?"

"Yes! Mother, there will be many places to spend money after we go out! I don't want this New Year's money."

As she spoke, Lu He handed the silver note to Meng Tong, appearing completely unconcerned about the money.

But who doesn't like money?

Meng Tong chuckled, then handed the silver note back, explaining, "I have plenty of money, what's a little bit? Keep it!"

Lu He: !!

Lu Yan: !!

Lu Chuan: ...

Lu Chuan had almost forgotten about the things his wife had collected. He calmly took back the silver notes, but the two sisters were dumbfounded.

They have no idea that they are already legitimate second-generation rich kids.

"Take it! You'll see later that your mother won't let you go hungry once you leave the mountains."

"……it is good."

The mother didn't say anything, and neither of them asked.

Lu He and Lu Yan glanced at Lu Chuan, who was carefully serving food to Meng Tong, and put away the silver notes, their excitement barely concealed.

After that, Meng Tong's bowl was never without meat.

The family enjoyed the meal together happily, and the New Year passed just like that.

Bai Ye and the wolves also received some rewards from Meng Tong.

Her current abilities are incomparable to what they were before.

Even the smallest amount is like a divine gift to them.

You can tell just by looking at their increasingly robust appearance, and the intimidating aura they exude.

……

New Year's Day.

A new year, a new beginning. In the warm blankets, Lu Chuan held Meng Tong as they slept soundly.

Both of them looked satisfied, which showed that they had enjoyed themselves last night and had (you know what I mean).

Her rosy cheeks pressed against Lu Chuan's chest, and every breath she took was almost too much for the man to bear.

A struggle flashed in his dark eyes, which ultimately turned into a gentle kiss on his forehead.

Last night was already quite passionate; I'm afraid my wife can't take it anymore.

He rolled over and got out of bed, his back covered in scratches in the light. Lu Chuan didn't feel embarrassed; in fact, he felt a little proud.

After putting on thick winter clothes, the man turned around and gently kissed Meng Tong's forehead again, then covered her tightly with the blanket.

When he went outside, the snow was still falling. It was the heaviest and longest snowfall Lu Chuan had ever seen in his life.

It's been raining for almost two months now. Although it stopped a few times in between, it's just a drop in the ocean compared to this intensity.

Looking up at the gray sky, Lu Chuan habitually picked up the shovel and broom that were standing in the corner.

I spent 15 minutes cleaning the yard, and then went to the kitchen.

The weather was cold, and the leftovers from last night hadn't spoiled yet, so Meng Tong didn't put them into her spatial storage.

The man skillfully lit a fire, heated a basin of water for washing his face, and then began to prepare breakfast.

……

In the room.

Not long after he fell asleep, Meng Tong heard the little guy on the bamboo bed start to cry.

He must be hungry.

Still half asleep, Meng Tong sat up, supporting her lower back, and looked towards the door with a slightly flushed face.

After pausing for three seconds, she picked up the clothes and slowly put them on.

This guy... he's really useless.

Using his special abilities to alleviate his physical discomfort, Meng Tong got up and went to the outer room.

"Ah ah ah."

"I'm coming."

He can't wait a moment longer. If he's hungry and isn't fed, he'll keep yelling and even crying, though without tears.

He just wants to get your attention.

I picked him up skillfully, and the little guy was sleeping in the warm bamboo bed. His back was warm as soon as I picked him up.

Meng Tong wrapped the little guy tightly in her cloak and carried him back to the bed.

As Meng Tong carefully placed one pink side of the baby's mouth into his mouth, he listened to the sound of the baby swallowing, and fragments of the previous night flashed through his mind.

He's probably the only one who would compete with his son for food.

……

While Lu Huai was nursing, Meng Tong took a bag from her spatial storage and put it over the other pinkish side of her breast.

Squeeze slowly along the direction, and a warm white color flows out, and the tightness gradually disappears.

I don’t know if it’s because Lu Chuan did too much to her that she looks like this now.

Otherwise, all she ever saw on short videos was not enough food.

Unexpectedly, it became an unbearable problem when it reached her.

After squeezing out two bags, Meng Tong casually put them back into his spatial storage for preservation, then looked at the little guy on his lap who was still eating with his head down.

Her fair, delicate hands gripped her clothes as if she were exerting all her strength, and sweat slowly seeped from her head.

It really has a lot of strength when it drinks milk.

"Wife, was Huai'er hungry just now? Give him some..."

As Lu Chuan walked into the inner room, he saw Meng Tong breastfeeding her son.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and subconsciously swallowed. Last night…

"Is something wrong?"

"No, it's okay."

"Then let's go out!"

"it is good."

Stunned, Lu Chuan walked out of the room, patted his flushed cheeks, and then went back to the kitchen.

As for Meng Tong... he was just putting on a brave face.