Limited wife appointment: catch a wife and take it home

The most memorable time of giving birth to a woman should be the period of confinement, staying in the room every day without blowing the air or taking a bath, all kinds of rules.

And Zhu Yanman, who always likes freedom and running around, has suffered a lot in this month. Not only must she stay at home honestly every day, but she also has to eat all kinds of food in order to breastfeed her child. nutrition.

It's okay to stay at home and not go out, but having to eat those nutritious products all the time really gave Zhu Yanman a headache.

Occasionally eating is acceptable, but since the birth of the child, Zhu's mother and Cheng's mother have tried every means to supplement Zhu Yanman's nutrition, either chicken soup or fish soup.

It was still the kind of soup that was so light that it had no taste at all. After drinking it all in Zhu Yanman's mouth, she felt that she had lost her sense of taste.

No, Zhu's mother came to Zhu Yanman with a bucket of chicken soup in a thermos.

Mother Zhu had a happy smile on her face, and when she saw Zhu Yanman, she said kindly, "Come on, girl, drink up this chicken soup quickly, so I can make up for you."

As soon as she heard that she was going to drink chicken soup again, Zhu Yanman felt that her whole body was not well, her facial features were tangled together, and her face turned into a steamed stuffed bun.

Looking at Zhu's mother, she begged, "Oh my god, can I stop drinking chicken soup?"

It's not that Zhu Yanman doesn't like to drink chicken soup, it's just that the chicken soup in this month's confinement has no taste at all, and she really almost vomited after drinking it.

Faced with Zhu Yanman's begging, Mother Zhu immediately put away her smile, and said seriously: "Then how can I do it? How can you breastfeed your child if you don't drink chicken soup? How can the body's nutrition keep up with it?"

Zhu Yanman thinks that her nutrition is very sufficient, but the pig mother doesn't think so. It is a serious thing for a woman to give birth to a child. Once she can't recover during the confinement period, it will be the root of the disease for a lifetime.

After being told by Zhu's mother, Zhu Yanman knew that her idea of ​​refusing to drink chicken soup was going to be shattered, so she glanced at Cheng Zhi who was beside her with a wry smile.

He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then I'll drink it." Anyway, it's for her body and children, although it's hard to drink, it won't do any harm.

Seeing Zhu Yanman being so obedient, Zhu's mother smiled again, "This is my mother's good boy."

While speaking, Zhu's mother scooped up a large bowl of chicken soup for Zhu Yanman, and handed it to Zhu Yanman, "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot."

That bowl was bigger than Zhu Yanman's head, and the whole night's chicken soup was full of golden oil, which made Zhu Yanman nauseated and almost vomited.

But Zhu's mother was staring here, so Mrs. Zhu could only grit their teeth unwillingly, and drank up the bowl of chicken soup.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhi on the side picked up a tissue and wiped away the remaining water stains on Zhu Yanman's mouth.

Cheng Zhi's performance made Zhu's mother very satisfied, and she looked at Zhu Yanman and his wife with a smile on her face.

When Cheng's mother came over, Zhu Yanman had just finished drinking the chicken soup, and the smell in the room hadn't completely dissipated.

Smelling the smell of the chicken soup, Cheng's mother was surprised and said, "Dear family, you made delicious food for Yan Man again."

Hearing this, Mother Zhu nodded with a smile and replied: "Yes, I need to nourish this girl's body and breastfeed the child, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep up with nutrition."

Zhu Yanman saw Cheng's mother as if seeing a savior, and quickly said: "Mom, tell my mother quickly so that she will stop making chicken soup for me. My nutrition is very good. You can see that I am fat." It's a big circle."

In the process of speaking, Zhu Yanman stretched out her hands and pinched the flesh on both sides of her cheeks. Recently, Zhu Yanman has been gaining weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her round face looks extraordinarily cute.

After hearing Zhu Yanman's words, before Cheng's mother could speak, Zhu's mother took the lead and said: "Don't listen to this girl's nonsense, during the confinement period, you must eat and drink well to keep up with nutrition."

Then he turned his head and said to Zhu Yanman: "If you don't want to drink chicken soup, then I'll cook you fish soup tomorrow and beef soup the day after tomorrow. In short, it won't be the same, so you'll be satisfied..."

Zhu Yanman only felt that she had fallen into a big pit, and after entering, she couldn't get out again.

After Cheng's mother heard Zhu say so much soup, she became interested in her heart, and even her eyes shone brightly.

"Dear family, can you teach me about those soups you mentioned, I also want to make some tonic soups for men to drink."

For so many years, Cheng's mother has always been in the Cheng family, stretching out her clothes and opening her mouth for food. She has a nanny for everything, and Cheng's father loves her so much, so she doesn't do much work.

Now seeing Zhu's mother making soup for Zhu Yanman in different ways, I feel a little envious in my heart.

As a mother-in-law, she naturally has to do what she can for her daughter-in-law.

After Cheng's mother finished speaking, some people were happy and some were worried. Zhu's mother naturally hoped that there would be more people to treat her daughter well, not to mention that they are about the same age, and it is a great joy in life to exchange cooking skills together.

But Zhu Yanman is dumb and can't tell if she suffers from eating coptis. If Cheng's mother also joins the soup cooking team, it means that she will spend her days with various nutritious soups in the future.

"Hey, I..."

Zhu Yanman wanted to talk, but no one paid any attention to her except Cheng Zhi.

Cheng's mother wanted to learn cooking skills from Zhu's mother immediately, so she took Zhu's mother away.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Zhu Yanman looked at Cheng Zhi with a look of wanting to cry, and said aggrievedly: "What should I do, I don't want to drink those soups."

Regarding this matter, Cheng Zhi had no choice but to drink the soup for Zhu Yanman's health, so he couldn't refuse it either.

He rubbed Zhu Yanman's head with his big hands, and comforted him gently, "Hey, just treat it like drinking plain water, and nothing will happen once you close your eyes."

Cheng Zhi's consolation, in Zhu Yanman's opinion, was useless at all, and she rolled her eyes helplessly and said: "You just stand and talk without back pain, go and taste the soup my mother made, it has no taste at all , especially hard to drink."

It's not that the soup is unpalatable, it's just because Zhu Yanman has been drinking Zhu's mother's nutritious soup for so many days, and she is tired of drinking it, so she naturally doesn't like it in her heart.

Seeing that Zhu Yanman was really against drinking soup, Cheng Zhi struggled and said, "Then what should I do, why don't I drink the soup for you next time Mom brings it over?"

What Zhu Yanman was waiting for was Cheng Zhi's words, fearing that Cheng Zhi would regret it, she quickly said: "Okay, then it's settled, if you dare not drink, hum..."

As soon as he looked at Cheng Zhi with threatening eyes, Cheng Zhi couldn't help shivering, how could he feel like he had fallen into a trap that Zhu Yanman only wanted to get out of.