How to raise a random guy's wife

“Of course other people’s children are cute.” Hiromi Yoshinaga was quite clear-headed. “You can’t see them when they cry, you can’t see them when they get into trouble, and you don’t have to take care of them, so of course they’re cute.”

Grandma Kato glared at her daughter, who had been married for several years, and said, "You have no sense of responsibility whatsoever."

"My sense of responsibility means that I will absolutely not have children if I don't want to," said Hiromi Yoshinaga nonchalantly. "It's better for both me and the child."

“That’s true,” Kobayashi Megumi said, trying to smooth things over. “When your sister wants to have a baby, she will naturally do so. If we keep urging her like this, she’ll just stop wanting to.”

“As expected of my sister,” Yoshinaga Hiromi laughed, “she understands me so well.”

"What if she never wants to?"

"Then it's better not to have children." Kobayashi Megumi felt it wasn't a big problem. "Compared to having children you don't want to have, isn't it better not to have them if you don't want to?"

“Children and grandchildren have their own blessings,” Yoshinaga Hiromi added. “I’m enjoying my blessings even though I don’t have children or grandchildren.”

"Go ahead," Grandma Kato said with a laugh, "Do whatever you want."

“That’s how it should be…” Yoshinaga Hiromi muttered, but seeing her mother raise her eyebrows, she immediately changed the subject, “Hey, Ranran and Megumi look so alike when they were little.”

"Hmm?" Ran Kobayashi blinked. "Really?"

“Really?” Hiromi Yoshinaga recalled. “I remember we had a photo album at home.”

"Oh?" Kobayashi Sora's eyes lit up.

"Ugh..." Kobayashi Megumi tugged at Kobayashi Sora's sleeve, "Don't look."

"Eh?" Kobayashi Sora looked pitiful.

"Even if you're looking at me like that..." Kobayashi Megumi's voice trailed off, and in the end, she could only glare at him helplessly.

Opening the album, the first thing that catches the eye is a photo of Megumi Kobayashi as a baby, next to which is Hiromi Yoshinaga with a lovely smile.

"Ah..." Yoshinaga Hiromi realized the problem; she was also there. "I'm not watching anymore."

"Keep reading." Kobayashi Megumi continued flipping through the pages.

The photos in the album show Kobayashi Megumi growing up little by little, from her cute and adorable childhood appearance to her calm, elegant, and graceful demeanor.

Upon entering high school, her composed expression subtly softened with tenderness and sweetness, starting at a certain point in time.

This sweetness became even more pronounced with the arrival of Kobayashi Sora.

The last photo is of them at their wedding.

Wearing a wedding dress, Megumi Kobayashi stood in the light, with the azure sea behind her and her beloved beside her.

Kobayashi Sora noticed that the way Grandpa Kato looked at him wasn't as kind as before.

Chapter 541 Careful Maintenance

After sending Kobayashi Ran and Nian Gao to their parents' house, Kobayashi Sora and Kobayashi Megumi felt somewhat out of place upon returning home.

The house suddenly seemed to quiet down.

The sounds that used to be there all disappeared.

Kobayashi Sora and Kobayashi Megumi exchanged a glance and saw similar emotions in each other's eyes.

Then they both chuckled softly.

After getting used to one way of life, suddenly switching to another can be quite disorienting.

However, after discovering that the other person was the same, I just found it amusing.

The next moment, Kobayashi Megumi tilted her head, "If Ranran isn't home..."

It seems like there's no need to worry about too much anymore.

The next moment, Kobayashi Megumi was held in Kobayashi Sora's arms.

Her arms also skillfully wrapped around his neck.

A long, sweet kiss.

It carries an almost unrestrained and unbridled quality.

Holding Kobayashi Megumi in his arms, Kobayashi Sorako's hands slipped under the hem of his wife's clothes, touching the delicate skin of her slender waist.

"Mmm~" Kobayashi Megumi tilted her head slightly, pausing the kiss, "You bad boy."

"Is it bad?" Kobayashi Sora blinked. "It's only just begun."

Holding his shoulder, Kobayashi Megumi gently bit her lower lip, "I'm hungry."

"..." Kobayashi Sora stood there dumbfounded. "Now?"

“Yeah~” Kobayashi Megumi drawled out, “I’m so hungry.”

Kobayashi Sora reluctantly pulled her hand away. "Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Kobayashi Megumi sat on Kobayashi Sora's lap, "Let's do it together."

"Then you go down first..." Kobayashi Sora said helplessly. He couldn't exactly hold Kobayashi Megumi while cooking.

Kobayashi Megumi leaned close to Kobayashi Sora's ear, exhaling warm, moist breath, "I want to eat..."

-

Shower rooms take up little space, are more convenient, and are easier to clean.

In contrast, bathtubs are not only difficult to clean, but also take up a lot of space, and it takes quite a while to fill them with water.

However, the enjoyment provided by a bathtub is incomparable to that of a shower.

Immersed in the water, the warm current relieved muscle tension and fatigue, relaxing the body and soothing the mind.

This immersive, all-around relaxation is something you can't get from a shower.

Especially when holding his sweet and soft wife in his arms.

"Mmm~" Kobayashi Megumi grabbed Kobayashi Sora's hand, "Be a good girl."

Kobayashi Sora is a real rascal.

"Can I try my best to only do good deeds?"

"And then you only did good things?" Kobayashi Megumi easily saw through Kobayashi Sora's little scheme.

"You caught me." As a reward, Kobayashi Sora kissed the back of Kobayashi Megumi's neck.

While taking a bath, Kobayashi Megumi put her hair up, revealing her snow-white nape. A few stray strands of hair added to the allure of her fair skin.

Kobayashi Megumi made a faint sound and tilted her head slightly.

The hand that was originally holding Kobayashi Sora's slipped away quietly, her slender fingers slipping through the gaps between his fingers, and then she gripped it tightly. "You really like the back of your neck, don't you?"

A short sentence took several turns because of Kobayashi Sora's kiss.

It's like a soft, coquettish whining, a melancholy complaint, and a helpless indulgence.

“Because it’s beautiful.” Kobayashi Sora rested her chin on Kobayashi Megumi’s rounded shoulder. “Especially this kind of beauty that you don’t even notice yourself, it’s mesmerizing.”

"Stop rubbing...it's so itchy~" Kobayashi Megumi said, but tilted her head slightly so that Kobayashi Sora could rub more comfortably. "I noticed."

"Hey? You can't see it yourself."

"Because you like it so much," Kobayashi Megumi whispered, "so I always take extra care of my skin."

As Kobayashi Sora tightened his grip on Kobayashi Megumi, he suddenly realized that everything he was obsessed with was the result of Kobayashi Megumi's hard work in maintaining her appearance.

It was the untold hard work, day after day, that allowed these beautiful things to appear before his eyes.

He touched me.

Let him fall for it.

Give me another kiss.

chirp~

"Hmm..." Kobayashi Sora suddenly thought of something, "Then what do you like most about me?"

"I like them both."

"Which part do you like better?"

"Um... I won't tell you."

“Tell me…” Kobayashi Sora gently shook her arm, causing ripples to spread across the water. “I also need to take good care of myself.”

"I've taken care of everything for you."

"Huh? You're helping me?" Kobayashi Sora tried to recall. "Did I?"

“Of course,” Kobayashi Megumi whispered. “I tried my best to help.”

"I should remember that...wait, wait?" Kobayashi Sora suddenly realized something. "Could it be...?"

Kobayashi Megumi, nestled against Kobayashi Sora, turned away hesitantly, her bright eyes brimming with tears. "You guessed it?"

"Hmm... I think... I guessed it." Kobayashi Sora suddenly asked, "Then... should I take some more care of myself?"

"In the bathtub?"

"We can go somewhere else." Kobayashi Sora was very easygoing.

"Then let's stay here." Kobayashi Megumi pursed her lips slightly, helped Kobayashi Sora's shoulders to her feet, and then...

chirp~

I gave him a light kiss on the lips.

Are you satisfied now?

"Huh?" Kobayashi Sora blinked. "Lips?"

“Yes.” Her fair fingertips gently kneaded Kobayashi Sora’s lips, and Kobayashi Megumi’s eyes narrowed slightly. “I really like a mouth that can utter frightening threats, sweet words that make people like them, and also do naughty things.”

“So that’s true…” Kobayashi Sora nodded.

That makes sense.

That makes perfect sense.

"Someone seems to have misunderstood." Lying on top of Kobayashi Sora, Kobayashi Megumi's eyes revealed an undisguised smile. "What did you think it was?"