The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

Jiang Tingxia and Zhang Hongxiang were sitting at a small table outside the two courtyards. Jiang Tingxia was concentrating on watching Zhang Hongxiang make a feather duster.

At this moment, a boy's excited voice suddenly rang out from the empty outdoors, "Uncle is back!"

It was Jin Xiaobao and Dazhu who were running home with a few icicles in their hands. Jin Xiaobao almost fell down while running, shouting loudly, "Uncle is back."

Several boys were running wildly. A familiar figure came behind them. Jiang Tingxia stood up suddenly.

Jin Xiaowen and Jin Xiaoyu also ran over shouting excitedly.

Jin Xiaoyu was dressed warmly with a towel around her neck, looking like a pink snow doll. She pulled up Li Changpu's pants and called "Uncle" in a baby voice.

Li Changpu bent down, held Jin Xiaoyu in his arms, looked at Jiang Tingxia in front of him, and walked towards him step by step.

Zhang Hongxiang was just making a feather duster, and her hands were dirty, so she nudged Jiang Tingxia with her elbow and said happily, "Tingxia, what are you standing there for? Your man is back, come over quickly."

Jiang Tingxia stood there without moving, but his eyes met Li Changpu's. The two seemed inseparable, their gazes fixed on each other, as if they wanted to keep looking at each other.

Seeing the two people's eyes wide open, Zhang Hongxiang lowered her head and smiled. She nudged Jiang Tingxia and said teasingly, "Tingxia, ask a few children to come to my house to sleep tonight."

"Ah!" Jiang Tingxia then looked at Zhang Hongxiang, confused, not knowing why she suddenly said that.

Zhang Hongxiang had an expression that said, "I'm an experienced person, I understand."

"The place at home is so small. It will definitely be inconvenient for you at night on Captain Li's first day back."

Hearing Zhang Hongxiang's words with some ulterior motives, Jiang Tingxia didn't know what she was thinking about, and her face turned pink. "Sister-in-law, you think too much. I don't need it."

Seeing Jiang Tingxia was shy, Zhang Hongxiang blinked her eyes and stopped talking so bluntly, "It's time to use it. You two young couple haven't seen each other for so long, you have to say a few intimate words."

Some time ago, her family had some problems and Jiang Tingxia looked after her child for several days. Zhang Hongxiang thought this was a good opportunity to return the favor.

"It's settled. Send the child to me and I'll take care of him for you."

Jiang Tingxia refused several times. Zhang Hongxiang pushed and shoved Jiang Tingxia with a gossipy smile on her face. At this time, Li Changpu had already walked over with the child in her arms.

The rubber shoes made a squeaking sound as they stepped on the snow, and Li Changpu walked steadily and quickly.

He greeted Zhang Hongxiang first, "Sister-in-law."

Then his eyes turned to Jiang Tingxia, "Tingxia."

He said, “I’m back.”

After not seeing each other for a long time, Jiang Tingxia suddenly didn't know what to say. He just hummed and looked at Li Changpu with a smile on his face.

She looked at Li Changpu. His arms and legs were fine, and there was no injury on his face. Jiang Tingxia felt relieved.

Li Changpu was only two steps away from Jiang Tingxia. He held Jin Xiaoyu with his left hand, then stretched out his right hand and walked towards Jiang Tingxia.

Jiang Tingxia was a little nervous, but did not dodge. She watched his hand reach out to her head.

Then, Li Changpu took a soft feather from Jiang Tingxia's hair.

He smiled and handed the feather to Jiang Tingxia.

Jiang Tingxia first opened his eyes wide, then shyly reached out to take it, and their fingers touched briefly.

Jiang Tingxia touched her hair awkwardly and explained with a smile, "I saw my sister-in-law making a feather duster."

As she spoke, she pointed to a pile of chicken feathers on the ground.

Li Changpu smiled again and reached out to her neck. A cold touch passed by, and Li Changpu withdrew his hand and brought it to his mouth, and blew the feather in his hand away.

He looked at Jiang Tingxia, his tone was somewhat doting, "It's all on me."

Jiang Tingxia suddenly felt annoyed. They hadn't seen each other for such a long time, why did she look so bad when they met? In order to keep warm, she wrapped herself up like a bear today, and not only was she covered in chicken feathers.

She was a little nervous. She looked down at her clothes, patted herself, and asked, "Are there any more? No more, right?"

Li Changpu stretched out his hands again and briefly paused on her face, neck, and shoulders. Then he carefully pushed Jiang Tingxia around twice before saying, "No more."

Jiang Tingxia then said, "Come inside, it's cold outside."

As she spoke, she rubbed her hands subconsciously and a puff of white air came out of her mouth.

"Sister-in-law, come in and sit down."

Zhang Hongxiang put away her things and said, "No, I'm going home."

She winked at Jiang Tingxia, "Tingxia, bring the child here later."

Zhang Hongxiang still remembered this. Jiang Tingxia frowned and said, "It's really not necessary, sister-in-law."

Seeing Zhang Hongxiang push the door and enter her yard, Li Changpu was a little curious, "What are you talking about?"

How could Jiang Tingxia tell him? She shook her head and said, "It's okay."

"Let's go back."

Several people also walked towards him.

Li Changpu did not ask further questions. Now there were only the two of them and three children, so there was no need to worry so much. He took Jiang Tingxia's hand, put it to his lips and kissed it, "Why are your hands so cold?"

Jiang Tingxia held his hand and said happily, "Your hands are very warm."

Li Changpu felt her little hand wrapped around his palm, so he put her hand in his pocket, hugged Jin Xiaoyu and Jiang Tingxia at the same time, and walked into the house.

It was already afternoon when Li Changpu came back, and it was time to prepare dinner.

Li Changpu and Jiang Tingxia were preparing together, so Jin Xiaowen had some free time. So she sat on the edge of the kang and wrote stroke by stroke with Jin Xiaobao. Although she was learning to make clothes from Jiang Tingxia, Jiang Tingxia said that learning sewing also requires laying a foundation, so Jin Xiaowen also learned how to recognize characters, read, do math, and draw.

Jiang Tingxia was cutting vegetables on the chopping board when suddenly an arm reached out to her waist.

Jiang Tingxia glanced at Li Changpu with a reproachful look, and Li Changpu's heart was moved by her look. He hugged Jiang Tingxia even tighter than before, and Jiang Tingxia almost stuck to him.

Seeing that the children were concentrating on their own things and no one was paying attention to them, Li Changpu reached out and touched Jiang Tingxia's face with the back of her hand. Her face was as smooth as a peeled egg and felt great to the touch.

He touched Jiang Tingxia's face, then pinched the soft flesh on Jiang Tingxia's waist, not being honest at all.

Jiang Tingxia pinched his waist and complained in a low voice, "Are you here to cook, or to take advantage of me?"

Jiang Tingxia found that Li Changpu had become thick-skinned. Even after she said so much, this man still refused to let her go. His hand was touching her waist, and his fingers were even showing an inclination to lift the hem of her clothes.

Then, Jiang Tingxia ruthlessly slapped it open.

Seeing Jiang Tingxia walk away, Li Changpu pursed his lips helplessly.

Not before he left.

He glanced at the small bed beside him and saw how she had sat on his lap and kissed him.

As he was thinking, Li Changpu looked down, then reached out and tugged at his clothes to cover something.

The firewood in the stove was burning fiercely, crackling slightly a few times, and then exploded like a small firecracker. The room was warm at the moment, enveloped by a kind of family warmth. He had a warm and soft beauty in his arms, and the fragrance of Jiang Tingxia lingered around him.

He thought that this couldn't be considered as being vulgar, it was just human nature.