Rebirth in 70: The sweet wife is coaxed slowly, and the military king is pampered step by step

Chen Chuhui has been particularly fond of Luo Baozhen recently. He originally planned to give it a try, but ended up getting out of hand.

Furthermore, it was Luo Baozhen who gradually realized the deeper pleasure.

When the two of them were "in a hurry" and couldn't turn off the lights in the room, Chen Chuhui just liked watching Luo Baozhen sink.

At the back, Chen Chuhui took a short rest before getting up and turning off the lights.

Tonight, the two of them worked until midnight.

Luo Baozhen was very sleepy, but she still had some energy.While Chen Chuhui was helping her scrub, she half-squinted her eyes and asked, "Chen Chuhui, what did you say before?"

"Is there a stove tomorrow? What kind of stove?"

Chen Chuhui put the flashlight on the bed, and then took away Luo Baozhen's blocking hand, "I also bought 50 kilograms of charcoal for the charcoal stove. I will use it first. I had wanted to buy it for a long time, but I didn't buy it until now."

"Oh, this family man is so blessed to have you!" Luo Baozhen said with emotion.

Chen Chuhui is like this. If his family needs anything, he can rest assured.

Not to mention what Luo Baozhen said, he could do it first. If he didn't say it, he could make arrangements after seeing it.

Luo Baozhen felt guilty. When Chen Chuhui went to bed and lay next to her, she immediately hugged him and said, "Chen Chuhui, I will try to get up as early as possible in the morning, and I will make breakfast for you~"

Chen Chuhui was flattered, "Why did you suddenly think about it?"

Luo Baozhen yawned and said in a daze: "My man is too tired and loves to worry. I want to share some of the burden..."

Chen Chuhui took off the quilt and touched it before covering Luo Baozhen's head, suffocating her.

"Why are you tired? Wife, today..."

A small snoring sound came, and Chen Chuhui stopped talking.

Forget it, Chen Chuhui originally wanted to tell Luo Baozhen about Yin Yuan during the day, fearing that she would misunderstand.

But judging from his wife's mood tonight, she didn't think much about it at all, so he was relieved.

Chen Chuhui did not fall asleep immediately. He carefully got out of bed and went to the side room to see Dabao.

With this sudden drop in temperature, the hot water bottle might have become cold in the middle of the night.

He was afraid that he really loved worrying, and he really couldn't sleep peacefully unless he took a look.

When I came to Dabao's room, I reached into the quilt and touched his little hands and feet. They were all warm.

The hot water bottle wouldn't last long, so Chen Chuhui took it out again, filled it with hot water, and then put it back.

The next day, Luo Baozhen couldn't get up early.

She felt that Chen Chuhui was getting up, and her lips moved, "Well... I'm getting up..."

Chen Chuhui put on his clothes lightly, and the room was dimly lit. He thought Luo Baozhen was awake and waited for what she wanted to say.

As a result, Luo Baozhen turned over and continued to sleep.

Chen Chuhui smiled and pressed the quilt around her neck tightly before going out.

Opening Dabao's door, Dabao was already awake.

He was just having a hard time putting on his pants, and the long johns inside kept running up to his thighs. He couldn't put his little hands in and take them out, which was very uncomfortable.

Seeing the door open, Dabao jumped up from the bed and walked towards Chen Chuhui, "Dad, is there snow outside?"

Chen Chuhui walked over, took off Dabao's pants and put them on again, "I don't know, I didn't look."

"Dad, help me put on my pants!"

"Oh, I'm used to calling you my father!"

When Dabao felt comfortable, he was holding Chen Chuhui's neck. Now he was satisfied. He kissed Chen Chuhui's forehead and said, "Thank me!"

Chen Chuhui didn't know whether to correct the boy's name or talk about his behavior of kissing him.

He looked confused, but finally said: "Why do you want to kiss me? Can I wear a skirt for you?"

Girls chirping!

Dabao got out of bed, frowned and raised his head, "Dad, if I want to have a sister, you can wear a skirt for her! I am a little man, wearing a skirt? What are you talking about!"

Chen Chuhui flicked his forehead, "You also know that you are a man? Then why did you kiss him?"

Dabao ran to the window, moved a small stool and said, "That's why I like you! Mom has said that our family can kiss like this. Don't you like Dabao?"

Chen Chuhui:......

He didn't want to answer, this son just followed his mother's words.

"Are you going to practice today? Just wash up quickly. I'll be waiting for you in the living room in 5 minutes!"

Chen Chuhui suddenly switched to training mode. When Dabao heard this, he immediately put down the stool and ran out of the room towards the bathroom.

"Report, Dabao is leaving now!"

Chen Chuhui suppressed a smile, this kid is quite cute.

As good as a daughter-in-law, having a daughter-in-law sounds really good.

Chen Chuhui opened the window and took a look. It snowed a little last night, but it was not heavy and there was a thin layer of snow and frost.

Since I can't go outside, I can take this kid home to box and stretch his muscles.

"Dad! Report! Okay! Let's go out!"

Dabao really wanted to go out to see the snow quickly.

Chen Chuhui made a shushing gesture, "Keep your voice down, your mother is still sleeping!"

Dabao immediately covered his mouth, "Dad, I forgot, hehe."

Chen Chuhui came over and said, "Don't go out, just exercise at home."

Dabao was very smart. He started to move the stool again, "Dad, is it snowing outside?"

Chen Chuhui was in a good mood. He picked up Dabao and went to the window. "It's raining a little hail and snow."

Dabao was very excited when he saw the white ground outside, "Wow! This one is white, that one is white!"

Luo Baozhen had just heard Dabao's cry, and she sat up.

The bed no longer had the warmth it had at night. She rubbed her sore waist, got dressed and got up.

Opening the door and seeing the two people by the window, Luo Baozhen walked over and asked, "Dad, Dabao, is it snowing?"

Dabao turned his head and said, "Mom, it's time to get off!"

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Chen Chuhui turned around and asked.

Luo Baozhen took Chen Chuhui's other hand and said, "I'm not going to sleep anymore. I'll get up and make breakfast for you."

"Sleep more." Chen Chuhui put his arms around Luo Baozhen's waist.

"It's okay if I don't sleep."

Dabao was still looking at it. Luo Baozhen saw the tip of Dabao's red nose, and she reached out and hooked it.

"Dabao, please close the window? Isn't it cold in the wind?"

Now that Dabao thought about boxing, he looked at the wall clock and felt anxious, "Hey! I haven't said 'Hohohaha!' yet!"

This is the sound that Dabao can make when he punches.

Chen Chuhui put the person down, closed the window, and said, "Let's squat on horseback first."

"Okay!" Dabao ran to the middle of the living room and got into position.

Luo Baozhen still held Chen Chuhui's hand, "Chen Chuhui, your hands are so warm. The bed becomes cold as soon as you get up."

Chen Chuhui held Luo Baozhen's hand and said, "The weather here is several degrees colder than at home."

"It should be, it will get cold earlier."

After Chen Chuhui assigned Dabao a task, he went out first.

Luo Baozhen finished washing and went to eat noodles while humming a song.

She first fried some beef toppings and then cooked the noodles.

The time was just right, just as the cooking was finished, Chen Chuhui came back.

"Eat quickly, we'll wait for Xituo."

Luo Baozhen accidentally pulled Dabao's little hand, but Dabao's sleeves were all wet when she touched them.

"Dabao, why are your sleeves wet?" No wonder his little hands are so cold.