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

Li Changpu stood at the door of his house, looking anxiously at the intersection and checking his watch. He didn't know when Jiang Tingxia would arrive. He wanted to drive to pick her up in person, but was afraid that they would miss each other on the road.

He exhaled a breath of white air to warm his hands, and finally heard the sound of a car. A smile appeared on his originally anxious face.

The car stopped, Jiang Tingxia jumped out of the car and threw himself into Li Changpu's arms, and Li Changpu caught him steadily.

Yun'e chased after him from the car and said, "Slow down, slow down."

"Be careful kid."

Li Changpu saw Yun'e with surprise in her eyes, "Grandma is here too."

Yun'e said, "Xia Xia is about to give birth, and as a grandmother I am worried, so of course I have to come with her."

"Grandson-in-law is not welcome?"

Li Changpu: "Welcome, welcome. A warm welcome. I'm very happy that grandma can live with us."

Seeing Li Changpu's attitude, Yun'e was happy.

It had been so long since they last met that Li Changpu couldn't bear to take his eyes off Jiang Tingxia. He touched Jiang Tingxia's face, overjoyed, "Why didn't you tell me you were coming back?"

After more than half a year of treatment, the wound on Jiang Tingxia's face was only a shallow red mark. His tone became much more lively, "It was a temporary decision, so I came back."

"Why, aren't you happy that I'm back?"

Li Changpu was so happy that she felt like she was stepping on clouds. She felt dizzy and gently rubbed the soft and smooth long hair.

"Tingxia, I miss you."

Jiang Tingxia stared at him with sparkling eyes and smiled, "I miss you, too."

The person he missed day and night was right in front of him. Li Changpu leaned forward slightly and lowered his head to rub his lips against her soft red lips.

It was a kiss, brief but gentle and lingering. Jiang Tingxia looked at him reproachfully, her face flushed, "Grandma is still here."

Yun'e looked at the two men with love in their eyes. As an elder, she was also happy for their reunion.

Li Changpu couldn't help himself and felt a little embarrassed in front of his grandmother. He smiled, held Jiang Tingxia's hand with one hand, and carried the luggage for his grandmother and Jiang Tingxia with the other hand. He invited his grandmother into the house and introduced their new home to them.

Coincidentally, snowflakes fell from the sky on the night Jiang Tingxia arrived. In the morning, Jiang Tingxia opened his eyes and saw Li Changpu standing by the window.

She rubbed her eyes, her voice still a little hoarse, "What are you doing?"

Li Changpu turned around and smiled gently at Jiang Tingxia who had just woken up, "It snowed last night."

"is it?"

Li Changpu opened the curtains and saw heavy snow falling outside. The ground, houses and branches were all covered with white snow.

Li Changpu walked to the bed again, got into the warm quilt, hugged Jiang Tingxia and watched the snow scene outside the window with her. Now they didn't have to worry about the weather. Looking at the scenery outside, they felt very at ease.

Jiang Tingxia felt relieved. "Luckily I came back yesterday, otherwise it would be snowing so heavily that we couldn't even walk on the road."

Jiang Tingxia complained to Li Changpu, "We are trapped by the heavy snow. We don't know how long we will be separated."

She blinked, hugged Li Changpu's arm, and shrank into his arms.

"Li Changpu, I came back to find you before the heavy snow, but I like you more."

Jiang Tingxia used to care about this matter a lot, fearing that Li Changpu liked her less than she liked him. But now, the two of them have experienced so much, and she is extremely sure of Li Changpu's feelings, so as long as they love each other, it doesn't matter if she likes him a little more.

After hearing this, Li Changpu felt more distressed than happy and hugged the person in his arms even tighter.

"Listen Xia, I will use every day we are together from now on to tell you that I like you more."

……

Jiang Tingxia's belly was getting bigger and bigger. Li Changpu was extremely nervous before she gave birth. Even with his grandmother, a miracle doctor, taking care of him, he couldn't let go. Looking at Jiang Tingxia's growing belly, he trembled in his heart. It was more painful for his delicate wife to give birth than for himself.

Li Changpu would always stick to Jiang Tingxia's belly, telling the baby to be good in Jiang Tingxia's belly and not to bother its mother. When the baby comes out, it can bother its father, who is very tough.

After Li Dahua knew Jiang Tingxia was pregnant, she became concerned about her. In the two months before the birth, she moved in so that she could take care of her sister-in-law during the birth and confinement period.

Fortunately, the delivery process went smoothly. At the end of May of the following year, their child was born. Jiang Tingxia and Li Changpu were promoted to parents and became new parents.

Li Changpu had just washed the baby's diaper and hung it up when his grandmother and eldest sister came. They each had a pot at home. His grandmother was stewing medicinal food and his eldest sister was cooking chicken soup. They served them in the living room and asked him to bring them to Jiang Tingxia's bedside. They insisted on watching her eat a few more bites, and then they would not go in. Jiang Tingxia was feeding the child. She had always been thin-skinned and shy.

After delivering the soup, the two of them went back. They also had to go back to pack the things that the pregnant woman and the child would need for the next two days.

Li Changpu walked into the ward carrying two bowls of soup. Jiang Tingxia was leaning against the bed feeding the child. Jiang Tingxia and the child both smelled of milk. Li Changpu's heart softened when he smelled the scent. He walked to the bed and put the bowls on the cabinet beside the bed. He sat on the bed, kissed Jiang Tingxia on the forehead twice, and went to see his son again.

The little guy closed his eyes and sucked and swallowed rhythmically, his belly bulging. Li Changpu found it very novel. He reached out and gently placed his hand on his son's belly, looking at Jiang Tingxia, "He can really eat."

Jiang Tingxia was amused by what he said. After feeding the child, Li Changpu wrapped up his son and put him back in his crib. He turned around to help Jiang Tingxia take off her clothes and suddenly saw that her skin had turned red.

"How is this going?"

Li Changpu asked in confusion: "Isn't he toothless?"

Jiang Tingxia pulled down her clothes and said, "The little guy is really strong."

Li Changpu picked up the baby in the cradle again, exposing the tender flesh on the inside of his arm and asked him to bite it. The little guy didn't show any mercy to his father and bit it with all his strength. Li Changpu saw that it was indeed red and very painful.

He carefully lifted up Jiang Tingxia's clothes again, leaned over and blew on them, feeling very distressed, "Does it hurt?"

He seemed angry and said, "I won't feed him anymore. I'll feed him with formula."

Jiang Tingxia pushed his head and said with a smile: "No, it will be uncomfortable if I don't give him food."

Li Changpu blew twice, then used a handkerchief soaked in warm water to wipe Jiang Tingxia's son's saliva, buttoned up his clothes, and said, "Just give him milk powder."

He looked at Jiang Tingxia, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, "If you feel uncomfortable, I am more sensible than him."

Hearing that he was not serious, Jiang Tingxia frowned and slapped him on the shoulder, "Nervous."

Jiang Tingxia's face turned red. Fortunately, they lived in a single room with only the two of them in the room. If others heard what Li Changpu said, they would be so embarrassed.

Li Changpu was smiling happily even after being beaten. Jiang Tingxia's former temper had finally returned to normal.

He picked up the soup bowl beside him, sat next to Jiang Tingxia, and fed her soup spoonful by spoonful.

He was not talking nonsense and started talking about feeding his son milk powder.

Jiang Tingxia opened her mouth and took a sip of the medicinal food. She looked at her son who was curiously looking around with his big eyes wide open on the crib, and asked Li Changpu tentatively, "We are biological parents. It's not good to not feed your baby with breast milk."

Li Changpu held the bowl and joked, "What does he know when he is so young?"

Jiang Tingxia smiled, but still a little hesitant. After becoming a mother, her heart softened when she saw her child. "But I always feel sorry for this little guy."

Li Changpu added: "Don't worry, I not only love you, I love my son too. I will buy him the best milk powder to ensure that he has adequate nutrition and grows up healthy."