A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

After finishing the dishes and glutinous rice that Lu Yujing had put on her plate, Jian Qingyi put down her chopsticks.

Seeing his wife put down her chopsticks, Lu Yujing quickly finished his rice in his bowl.

He's handsome, and every move he makes is pleasing to the eye.

Jian Qingyi tilted her head and looked.

Her eyes were full of little stars.

Young men in their early twenties are naturally full of vigor, and Lu Yujing had been missing his wife terribly for several days.

The chaos of the morning could not alleviate his lovesickness.

When he met his wife's beautiful, smiling eyes, Lu Yujing felt a rush of blood to his head.

He grasped his young wife's hand, which was resting on his lap, to ease his longing.

Jian Zhongliang was already immune to the shamelessness of these two men.

For a moment, Jian Zhongkang, Wang Xiujuan, and Jian Yiwei didn't know where to look.

These days, although freedom of love and freedom of marriage are advocated, it's still rare to see couples pulling and tugging at each other in broad daylight.

Especially in front of family relatives and elders.

Jian Qingyi is used to taking afternoon naps, and she's the kind of person who gets sleepy as soon as it's time.

Not long after putting down her chopsticks, Jian Qingyi started yawning.

"Dad, Uncle, Aunt, there's something to do at the military region, so Yiyi and I will head back first." Lu Yujing picked up his bag in one hand and held his wife's hand in the other, getting up to leave.

“Alright, business comes first!” Jian Zhongkang quickly stood up as well.

Ji Lei and Jian Liqiu, who were greeting guests, heard the commotion and quickly put down their wine glasses and came over.

"Political Commissar..." Ji Lei really didn't know how to address his sister-in-law.

Call her by her name; she's the political commissar's wife.

Call him sister-in-law, since he's also her brother-in-law.

Ji Lei was genuinely conflicted.

"You drink yours, we have things to do at the military region, so Yi Yi and I will be leaving now." Lu Yujing nodded slightly and led his wife out.

His movements were casual yet carried the unique authority of someone in a superior position.

The orderly standing nearby, Xiao Zhang, immediately jogged over to open the car door for the two of them.

When the Ji family relatives saw this scene, they were all secretly astonished.

These days, owning a two-wheeled bicycle is enough to make people envious.

Not to mention a small car with four wheels.

Especially the scene where Xiao Zhang jogged over to open the car doors for Jian Qingyi and Lu Yujing...

Everyone felt it was impressive and couldn't help but feel endless envy.

"Second sister, second brother-in-law, happy wedding!" Jian Qingyi waved to the two of them with a smile through the car window.

As he spoke, he covered his mouth and yawned again.

One sentence made Jian Liqiu blush with embarrassment again.

Having learned his lesson from the morning, Xiao Zhang dared not step on the gas pedal too hard again.

A gentle start, followed by a slow and steady progress.

After entering the military area, we arrived at the intersection between the family compound and the office building.

"Political Commissar, should I take you to the office building first or take your wife to the family compound first..." Xiao Zhang glanced at the man holding her small hand in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

"Go to the family compound."

Jian Qingyi turned her head and glanced at the man.

My intuition tells me this isn't going to be a good thing.

Just as she expected.

The moment the door closed, the man picked her up.

with a clear purpose.

Enter the house, close the door, and lock it.

"Didn't you say you were busy?" Jian Qingyi covered his mouth, which was constantly making a fuss.

"No rush." ​​The man took her hand and led her along.

The solid touch from her fingertips sent a shiver down Jian Qingyi's spine.

Jian Qingyi has never been able to resist Lu Yujing's eight-pack abs...

The long sword is unsheathed.

Lu Yujing subconsciously reached for the bedside drawer.

next second.

His hand froze in the empty drawer.

Ever since the two of them got together, their home has never been without a supply of small umbrellas.

Lu Yujing always makes extra preparations in case of such a situation.

But in the family compound, since his wife didn't come often, he hadn't made any preparations at all.

Jian Qingyi seemed to notice the man's unusual behavior and turned to look at his hand.

"I'll go get it now..." Lu Yujing made a move to get up.

The health center is not far from the family compound; at Lu Yujing's pace, it would take less than ten minutes to go there and back.

Although it's called a health clinic, it's actually more like a small hospital.

It can not only treat colds and coughs, but also perform all kinds of surgeries, big and small.

Medical care is free for soldiers and their families in the compound.

This also includes free umbrellas.

Jian Qingyi reached out and hooked her arm around the man's neck, preventing him from getting up.

"Qingqing, be good, I'll be back in a few minutes," Lu Yujing coaxed in a hoarse voice.

He was anxious, but he was more concerned about his young wife's health.

The doctor said that getting pregnant and giving birth too early is bad for the mother's health and can also increase the risks of childbirth.

Lu Yujing knew that the old lady wanted to hold her great-grandson, but to him, neither his daughter nor his son could compare to his wife.

"No!" Jian Qingyi refused to let go.

"Qingqing, I'll be there soon..." Lu Yujing continued to coax her.

"that's all!"

"No, what if..."

“It’s not like we can’t afford to raise it, or…” Jian Qingyi glared at him, “You don’t want to have the child with me, you want to have it with someone else… um…”

Caught off guard, Jian Qingyi couldn't help but let out a soft groan.

Beneath the violently shaking ceiling, she wept bitterly.

"How many children do you want?" A low, husky voice sounded in her ear.

"I'm not having any more children." She just said it casually; she didn't really want to have any more.

"It's not like we can't afford to raise them."

Jian Qingyi choked.

She cursed him inwardly, "What a jerk!"

She experienced for the first time what it meant to...

Disaster comes from the mouth.

When she got home, her back was still aching.

He felt as if he had suffered the Ten Great Tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

"Auntie..." The moment Lu Xingyue's son, Wu Yundong, lunged at her, he almost broke her back.

The four-year-old boy has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a chubby face, just like his biological father.

Those eyebrows, those eyes, and that mouth—they're a complete carbon copy of his father.

"When did Dongdong arrive?" Jian Qingyi looked down at the little one in her arms.

"I came right after lunch, Auntie. Why are you only coming back now? I missed you so much." Little Yun Dong hugged Jian Qing Yi's neck, pleading in a childish voice.

"How much do you want to?" Jian Qingyi teased him with a smile.

"I want to, I want to." To show his loyalty, Xiao Yundong even cupped Jian Qingyi's face and kissed her.

The old lady and Wang Ma watched the two children interacting intimately, their eyes filled with undisguised smiles.

Lu Yujing was unhappy.

He grabbed Xiao Yundong's round little waist and took her in.

"You're a grown man now, and you still let your aunt carry you? Aren't you ashamed?"

"I'm not a young man, I'm a little kid, I want my aunt to hold me." Little Yun Dong struggled to get Jian Qingyi to hold him.

"Impossible!" Lu Yujing hugged him and moved two steps to the side, completely extinguishing his hopes.

“Auntie, Auntie…” Xiao Yundong called out to Jian Qingyi, propping his arm up.

Jian Qingyi was about to reach out to hug him.

Lu Yujing dodged to the side, saying, "You can't spoil children, or they'll become spoiled."

Jian Qingyi, who has lived two lifetimes without ever having a child: "..."

Is holding a baby considered spoiling them?!