In the next day or two, Li Jing'er kept treating Lu Zhicheng indifferently. Unexpectedly, the other party not only took care of the housework, but also helped change the baby's diaper.

Li Jing'er believed that many of the things she did as a mother should be done by Lu Zhicheng. He was also extremely patient and really never touched her again.

Sometimes Li Jing'er just picked up the rag, and Lu Zhicheng hurried over to take it away: "Jing'er, you can rest in peace, I will do this kind of thing."

Li Jing'er gradually spent more time looking at the child, and the child's immature face made her feel softer.

Did Lu Zhicheng really change his temper and stop beating her?

Li Jing'er shook her head and couldn't think clearly. At this time, the child was hungry and crying. She quickly lifted up her top to feed the child, but was stunned when she saw the old injury on her stomach.

At this time, Lu Zhicheng walked in and raised his hand, making Li Jing'er shrink subconsciously.

Lu Zhicheng was stunned: "Jing'er, I just want to put a quilt around you. It's such a cold day, be careful not to catch a cold."

Li Jing'er was stunned for a moment: "I thought you were going to hit me again."

Lu Zhicheng immediately hugged her with a distressed look on his face: "Jing'er, I'm sorry. I was wrong before. I shouldn't have been jealous and I shouldn't have done anything to you. Now that we have children, can we live a good life again?"

"Please give me one more chance."

Li Jing'er looked at Lu Zhicheng's affectionate face and hesitated.

At this time, the child started crying again, and she suddenly softened.

"Okay, then I'll give you another chance."

"For the kids' sake."

Lu Zhicheng was overjoyed and hugged Li Jing'er: "That's great, Jing'er, I will live a good life with you, believe me."

"Shall we raise our children together?"

Li Jing'er looked at the child, nodded, and lay obediently in Lu Zhicheng's arms.

For the next three consecutive days, Li Jing'er didn't get out of bed, but Lu Zhicheng didn't say a word, and Li Jing'er felt a little relieved.

Lu Zhicheng brought chicken soup in: "Jinger, drink this, it will be good for your health."

Li Jing'er smelled the chicken soup and felt it was fishy for no reason, but she took a few sips patiently, but she vomited it out in the next second, all over the bed.

She stood up subconsciously, a little panicked: "I'll change it immediately."

Lu Zhicheng stopped her: "You are still confinement. You don't need to do this. I'll let mom do it."

Lu Zhicheng called Ma Lu in. Ma Lu wanted to refuse, but she still reluctantly took her away under Lu Zhicheng's eyes.

"Really, I have never seen a mother-in-law serve her daughter-in-law with such care."

"I was not so squeamish when I was in confinement."

Li Jing'er looked at Lu Zhicheng, who just looked at her affectionately.

She was slightly moved. She didn't expect Lu Zhicheng to actually change his gender?

And the fact that he protected her and didn't help Ma Lu was enough to move her deeply.

Lu Zhicheng looked at her tenderly: "Jing'er, let's think of a name for the child."

Li Jinger looked away: "You are the father, you think."

Lu Zhicheng looked moved: "Really?"

Li Jing'er lowered her head and said softly: "Yes."

Lu Zhicheng hugged Li Jing'er: "Jing'er, you've calmed down, right?"

Li Jing'er snorted softly: "It still depends on your performance."

Lu Zhicheng picked up the child next to him: "Look, Jing'er, how cute our child looks."

Li Jing'er looked at the child, feeling maternal love in her heart.

Lu Ma walked to the door to check the situation quietly. Lu Zhicheng gave her a reassuring look, and the next second, the phone call came.

"Manager Lu, the store's sales have dropped by another 10%."

Lu Zhicheng was furious: "What? What's going on? Are you lazy? Didn't you all apologize?"

The person on the other side said solemnly: "Manager Lu, it's not that we are lazy, it's that Qinghuan Shop has hosted another live broadcast. Everyone has gone to the live broadcast room there to buy clothes."

Lu Zhicheng frowned: "What kind of tricks does this Pei Qinghuan do!"

It's bad now. If this factory can't be run well, Qi Muhan is afraid that he will take back everything he invested, and then he will go back to the time when he had nothing...

Absolutely not!

Li Jinger stepped forward curiously: "What's wrong, Zhicheng, are you worried about something? Is there something wrong with the factory?"

Lu Zhicheng was about to get rid of her irritably, but he held it back for a second and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, Jing'er, you drink the soup to recuperate first, and I'll go to the store to check on the situation."

Li Jing'er didn't notice the contrast, nodded worriedly, and watched Lu Zhicheng leave.

Mother Lu came in with a look of disgust on her face: "I didn't see you being so rich when I was in confinement. I even asked my husband to cook chicken soup for you."

She has lived for so long and her son has never cooked for her.

Li Jing'er snorted coldly: "I am now a great contributor to the Lu family. What's wrong with drinking some chicken soup?"

Her arrogant look made Lu Ma a little annoyed.

"You, who do you think you are? How can a daughter-in-law bully her mother-in-law? Now that you have given birth, you are not the precious pregnant woman you were before. You can't be beaten or scolded!"

Mother Lu said that she was going to slap Li Jing'er, but Li Jing'er threw a pillow at her.

"How dare you! I will file a complaint with Zhicheng now!"

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