Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 937
Chapter 937: Chapter 938: My Little Huzi is Already Six Years Old Chapter 937: Chapter 938: My Little Huzi is Already Six Years Old “Jiajia, are you causing trouble today?” Meng Yunhan saw that it was late and didn’t go to the factory. Instead, she went directly to the military compound to see her child.
Liu Zihan, because she was in her postpartum confinement, was wearing a hat and socks and was unbearably hot. However, during the confinement period, she dared not use a fan and felt her whole body was sour and smelly.
“Not causing trouble. She eats, then sleeps; wakes up, and then eats.” Liu Zihan had no more words to describe her daughter.
Lazy in one word.
She was truly lazy, even falling asleep while feeding.
Not crying was already a comfort to her.
“This shows that Jiajia sympathizes with you as a mother by not causing trouble. Otherwise, she would make you suffer from headaches every day.” Meng Yunhan looked at Jiajia with a face full of affection.
Liu Zihan nodded, “Yes, she sympathizes. You wouldn’t believe how my two soldiers come home every day. Before they leave, they have to hug the child, and they do the same when they return.”
Meng Yunhan joked, “Why do I smell a hint of jealousy? It seems the child’s father is neglecting us mothers.”
Liu Zihan burst out laughing, “I don’t even have to worry about the child.”
In the military.
“Battalion commander, Jiajia has gained weight, chubby and very cute,” Lu Jianjun said in front of Yun Hao with a face full of fatherly joy, now understanding the joy of being a father.
Yun Hao gave him a glance, “My Little Huzi is already six years old, and he’s also chubby.”
Lu Jianjun was surprised by Yun Hao’s response. He hadn’t expected the battalion commander to retort that way.
Having a daughter is nothing special, he thought to himself. He would try for a daughter too.
What’s the big deal?
Zhou Qinya, far in the United States, felt increasingly that her body was failing.
“Brother, I want to go back to Kyoto. I want to go back to Kyoto to see,” Zhou Qinya said weakly, her illness flaring up more frequently now.
Time was running out.
Her greatest hope was to return to her homeland.
To return, where fallen leaves return to their roots.
“Yaya, okay, we will return to our country. Give your brother some time,” Zhou Jiahao said without showing his sorrow.
He sent people in search of new medicine, believing Yaya wouldn’t leave him just like that.
Zhou Qinya smiled, “Brother, let’s go back to Kyoto together. Let’s pay homage to our parents together, look at the flowers, look at…”
Zhou Jiahao nodded with a smile, “Okay, wherever Yaya wants to go, your brother will accompany you.”
After seeing Yaya asleep, Zhou Jiahao then turned to Xiaomu, “I want to see Robert.”
He didn’t want to be restricted anymore.
“Yes, young master.”
Xiaomu immediately set out to arrange the meeting.
After three days of notification, Robert finally made time to meet Zhou Jiahao.
“I heard you wanted to see me?” Robert leaned lazily on the couch as he looked at Zhou Jiahao.
Zhou Jiahao looked at Robert, “I want to return to our country for a while, Yaya wants to return. Don’t worry, I won’t touch Meng Yunhan.”
Zhou Jiahao knew who Robert cared about, and given Yaya’s condition, he truly just wanted to spend some quality time accompanying her through her last beautiful moments.
Robert looked up at him, “Why should I agree to let you return to the country?”
Zhou Jiahao’s pupils contracted slightly, “It’s not you who restricts my freedom.”
Robert wouldn’t carry that burden, spreading his hands, “When have I ever restricted your freedom? Where you go, Robert has absolutely nothing to do with.”
“I also feel bored recently, playing with what they call bankruptcy?” Robert said nonchalantly.
