The Fertile, Sweet Wife of the 1980s: Marrying an Officer and Raising a Baby

[1970s setting + military marriage + rugged man + marriage before love + easy conception and multiple births + doting husband]

After transmigrating into a book, Gu Luo became the younger twin daughter of the Gu family in the early 1980s! Her older sister looked down on Zhou Chang'an because he was older, had a sick mother at home, and had younger siblings to support.

More importantly, the Zhou family was dirt poor. She would rather break the engagement between the two families than marry into it.

Seeing her cry and threaten to kill herself day after day, Gu Luo packed her things and went to the Zhou home that very day. The Zhou family was poor as could be, and scheming neighbors were taking advantage of them. But Gu Luo wasn’t a pushover! Whether someone came to scheme against her or sponge off her, she’d take on one or two all the same!

And the rugged husband she’d imagined turned out to be a highly decorated officer!

He might be older, but he treated his wife like a queen! Whatever she wanted to eat, he cooked himself. Whatever she wanted to buy, he paid for without a word!

The villagers said she was wasteful, didn’t know how to manage a household, and dressed up every day.

He put them in their place: “My wife, Zhou Chang'an’s wife, doesn’t need to be thrifty or manage the household! If she wants to dress up, she can, and she doesn’t need to care what any of you think!”

The older sister, who hadn’t wanted to marry him in the first place, was thrown out by her husband and his mistress a few years later. Seeing how well Gu Luo was doing, she set her sights on Zhou Chang'an. But he wouldn’t even look at her and sent her packing on the spot!

What Gu Luo hadn’t expected was that this rugged man wasn’t just good at spoiling her, he was good at planting seeds, too!

She touched her four-month bump, then looked at the twin boys playing on the floor and glared at him. “Didn’t you say we weren’t having any more?”

He rubbed his nose sheepishly. “The soil’s good and the seeds are good. You can’t blame me for that...”