Transmigrating into a Book in the 80s: After Giving Up, I Was Pampered by a Rough Man

When Jiang Mian woke up, Lu Ting was still sitting by her bedside.

His brother was on his left, and his sister was on his right.

The two little ones were sleeping soundly, one with his little fist clenched, and the other rubbing his face into his blanket.

Lu Ting sat upright, his eyes full of tenderness.

Jiang Mian stared at the man, and as she looked, she couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"husband."

Lu Ting immediately looked up.

"Awake? Are you in pain? Thirsty? Should we call a doctor?"

Jiang Mian's voice is still a little hoarse.

"Don't ask so many questions at once, my brain isn't even working yet."

Lu Ting scratched his head, a simple smile on his face.

He brought over some warm water, scooped it up with a small spoon, touched the temperature to the rim of the bowl first, and then fed it to her mouth spoonful by spoonful.

Jiang Mian drank half a bowl of water and finally had the strength to look after the two children.

My brother's face was still all wrinkled.

My younger sister's face was all wrinkled too.

But the younger sister sucks her lips when she sleeps, and the older brother wrinkles his little nose when he sleeps.

Jiang Mian looked on with curiosity and reached out to touch her brother's little face.

"It really does resemble you."

Lu Ting glanced down and his brow twitched.

"That's not good."

Jiang Mian curved her eyebrows into a smile. "What's wrong?"

"I...I wasn't good-looking when I was a child."

Jiang Mian almost choked on the water.

"Do you still remember when you were little?"

Lu Ting grinned and scratched his head again.

He didn't answer the question, but instead looked down at his sister.

"It's fine as long as my daughter looks like you; it doesn't matter if my son is a little ugly."

Jiang Mian giggled, "When the baby is old enough to understand, I'll tell him this!"

Lu Ting felt a little embarrassed and just hoped that the baby wouldn't be so ugly when he grew up.

Jiang Mian watched this rare scene with a smile and stopped teasing him.

"Honey, have you decided on a name for the baby?"

Lu Ting immediately perked up.

They had thought about this a long time ago.

He had thought about it while waiting outside the delivery room.

As he looked at his two children in the hospital room, he thought about it again.

But when it came to Jiang Mian's question, he didn't dare to make a decision easily.

"Take it."

Jiang Mian's gaze drifted out the window.

Winter in Tomato County is gloomy, but there's a lively atmosphere in the hospital courtyard where people hurry by carrying kettles of hot water.

She went from a drafty thatched hut to where she is today, with a home, children, and a group of people willing to follow her forward.

This place is located in the north of south.

A name slowly surfaced in Jiang Mian's mind.

"My brother's name is... Lu Nianbei."

Lu Ting read it aloud in a low voice.

"Lu Nianbei".

Jiang Mian's face was filled with a satisfied recollection, "I remember where we came from."

Lu Ting nodded, "Okay, let's call him Lu Nianbei."

Jiang Mian then looked at her younger sister.

Before she could speak, Lu Ting spoke first.

"My younger sister's name is Lu Nianmian."

Jiang Mian narrowed her eyes and asked curiously, "Did you already have this name in mind?"

Lu Ting felt a little embarrassed, but didn't say anything.

Jiang Mian raised an eyebrow. "I know even if you don't tell me."

After a moment, Lu Ting spoke in a low voice.

"When my daughter sees her own name in the future, she will know who her father cared about most in his life."

Jiang Mian's heart softened, but she still teased him.

"What about the son?"

Lu Ting answered quickly.

"My son is resilient; it's enough that he remembers his hometown."

Jiang Mian laughed heartily.

The older brother seemed to have heard it and made a humming sound.

Lu Ting immediately bent down to look.

"Mianmian, keep your voice down, he's sleeping."

Jiang Mian: "..."

Row.

She just gave birth, and her status in the family is about to be reshuffled.

But the next second, Lu Ting turned around and tucked her blanket in.

"You're number one."

Jiang Mian was satisfied.

……

On the day of the full moon, the Red Star Brigade was even more lively than during the Spring Festival.

In the courtyard of the country villa, a banquet was held with sixty tables stretching from the gate to the threshing ground.

Da Liu led a group of young men to chop wood, move tables, and carry wine.

Aunt Zhang and Aunt Li directed more than a dozen women to work in front of the stove.

Bowls of chicken, duck, fish, and meat were brought out one by one.

The braised pork belly is stewed until tender, the fruitwood-roasted duck is sliced ​​thinly, and the fish ball soup is steaming hot.

Red Star chili sauce was served in a large porcelain bowl; anyone who wanted some could scoop some out themselves.

Sun Dahai stood at the gate of the courtyard, his voice hoarse from shouting.

"Don't push! Eight people per table, but if the little ones don't want to sit, we can have ten!"

"Today is a full moon celebration, not a day to fight over hot sauce!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man silently scooped half a spoonful of chili sauce back into his own bowl.

Sun Dahai glared at him.

The old man spoke with righteous indignation.

"I didn't steal it, I was just finding a companion for the steamed bun."

The courtyard erupted in laughter.

Jiang Mian sat under the grape trellis, wearing a cashmere shawl, holding her younger sister Lu Nianmian in her arms.

After the baby girl turned one month old, she became much fairer and fairer. When she woke up, she loved to open her big eyes and look around, showing great curiosity about everything she saw.

Lu Ting was holding Lu Nianbei, the older brother; he was already quite skilled at holding children.

A tall man, 1.9 meters, can hold a baby in one arm and use the other to shield Jiang Mian from the wind.

Qian Weimin rushed back from Hong Kong Island two days in advance.

Before the person even entered the door, their voice drifted into the courtyard.

"Dr. Jiang! Brother Lu! I'm here!"

Jiang Mian looked up and almost spat out the tea she had just drunk.

Qian Weimin was wearing a maroon suit, with two large gold chains around his neck and a gleaming gold brooch on his chest.

Ah Hai followed behind, carrying two red velvet boxes and a small wooden box.

When Lu Ting saw the small wooden box, he immediately had a bad feeling.

"What did you bring this time?"

Qian Weimin grinned, his face full of innocence.

"Eh...they're all understated gifts."

Jiang Mian stared at him with a smile.

"Boss Qian, I hope you don't misunderstand the meaning of the word 'low-key'."

Qian Weimin was very proud of himself for making Lu Ting nervous.

He immediately told Ah Hai to open the box.

Two pure gold longevity locks lay quietly on the red velvet cloth.

A staff engraved with the words "Peace and Joy".

A staff engraved with the words "May you enjoy long life and happiness."

Immediately afterwards, Qian Weimin solemnly opened the small wooden box himself.

The moment the wooden box was opened, it gleamed with golden light.

Inside, there was a tiny, pure gold statue of the God of Wealth, about the size of a palm.

It looks exactly like the half-person-tall rock-and-roll God of Wealth statue in the living room.

Even the small LED beads on the base are still there.

Qian Weimin was very pleased with himself.

"Brother Lu, look, I specially had a matching family set custom-made!"

Lu Ting: "..."

Jiang Mian: "..."

Ah Hai and Ah Cheng looked nervous, afraid that Lu Ting would just throw the boss out.

Qian Weimin, however, didn't care at all and continued his rambling introduction.

"Brother Lu, look, this big one ensures the whole family gets rich, and the small one ensures the two little ones have good fortune from a young age."

"Once they can crawl, you can put it by the bedside. Just press a button and it will play 'The God of Wealth Arrives,' how festive!"

Lu Ting looked at this show-off and his face darkened.

"Don't put it by the bedside."

Qian Weimin immediately clutched his chest, his face full of exaggerated expressions, looking heartbroken as if his good intentions had been taken for granted.

"Oh dear, Brother Lu, what's going on?"

"Quarrel."

Qian Weimin choked.

Just as the two men were staring at each other, the bright golden light emanating from the small wooden box caught the attention of the little one in Jiang Mian's arms.

……

It will end after midnight, I'm a little looking forward to it ╰(*°▽°*)╯