The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

The family didn't collect their noodle bowls after finishing their meal, but just left them on the table and left.

Cheng Yaozu didn't have to go to school today, and he took a nap in the morning. Now he was bored, so he just went out to play.

After Cheng Guoqing filled his stomach, he felt a little better. He hummed a little tune and went out for a walk.

Cheng Yaoguo hadn't had breakfast yet and everyone had left. Wei Mingxiang had no choice but to help him up and force-feed him some noodles.

Cheng Yaoguo is not in a very good condition now and he can barely eat a little bit of noodles.

When Wei Mingxiang tried to feed him something, he kept retching.

Wei Mingxiang was afraid that he would vomit out what he had just eaten with great difficulty, so she had to finish the remaining noodles herself.

Jiang Wan still hasn't come out of the room. He is really patient.

Wei Mingxiang stared at her door again and again, wishing she could drill a hole in it with her eyes.

Wei Mingxiang didn't want to do any work at all. She looked at the messy house, sighed, and went back to her room to sleep.

As soon as she lay down, she felt back pain and leg cramps.

Especially the injured leg, which felt excruciatingly painful.

Jiang Wan had been revising her manuscript in her room, and the slight noise and shouting outside had no effect on her at all.

Jiang Wan made up her mind that as long as no one came to kick her door, she would never step out of the room.

The people at home were so scary that she was safest only in her own room.

Jiang Wan revised the manuscript he had written previously and checked for typos several times.

Only after making sure there were no problems did I let it go.

She took a short break and then started to work hard on another article.

This manuscript was intended to be submitted to a newspaper. It happened that she had several good topics on hand. After writing it, if she polished it carefully, she believed there was a great chance that it would be selected.

At 12 noon, Li Shuping delivered the food on time again.

Jiang Wan handed over the thermal box from his breakfast and then took the hot lunch.

They were like spies passing information privately. They only needed a glance and no extra words to quickly exchange lunch boxes.

The moment Li Shuping turned around with the lunch box, Jiang Wan smiled and said something to her from behind.

"Aunt, the noodles you cooked this morning are delicious and nutritious. I like them very much. Thank you and thank you for your hard work!"

Jiang Wan is a grateful person, and Li Shuping felt happy when she heard these words.

Although she accepted Jiang Wan's money, every meal she prepared for her was made with fresh meat and vegetables that were cooked individually.

She spent a lot of money to make her eat more nutritious food so that the baby in her belly could grow stronger.

After she took on this matter yesterday, she almost didn't sleep all night.

My mind was full of thoughts about how to prepare meals for Jiang Wan every day to ensure a balanced nutrition before she gave birth.

After making breakfast the next day, she quickly wrote down a recipe while she still remembered.

After that, every day's meals prepared for Jiang Wan would follow the recipe.

She can cook a wide variety of dishes, but it is winter now and the ingredients are not very abundant.

Plus, the place they live in is quite remote, so buying groceries is not very convenient.

You can only go to the small market in the village and buy whatever fresh vegetables are available that day.

Jiang Wan opened the lunch box and saw chicken stewed with mushrooms in the bowl.

She scooped up a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth. It tasted very similar to yesterday's chicken.

It must be the chicken that was killed yesterday. They were only willing to eat half of it, and they gave her most of the remaining half today.

The price of local chickens raised in rural areas is not cheap nowadays, and Li Shuping didn't even blink an eye to let her eat well.

Jiang Wan scooped a piece of mushroom and put it into her mouth. It was so delicious that she almost bit her tongue.

This bowl of chicken stewed with mushrooms is nutritious and delicious. Jiang Wan couldn't stop eating after one bite.

Li Shuping gave her just the right amount of rice so that she could be full but not too full.

She was afraid that she would not get enough nutrition, so the food in the thermos box always contained more vegetables than rice. This was a treatment she had never had in this family.

Jiang Wan was full and energetic.

She didn't sit down to write the manuscript immediately, but just held her belly and slowly walked around the room in circles.

The room she lived in was about 10 square meters. After putting a bed, a desk and a wardrobe in it, there was almost no space left in the middle.

Jiang Wan could only walk slowly in the narrow space.

She counted silently in her mind and stopped only after walking fifty laps.

In fact, during the walk, her mind was always thinking about the plot.

Jiang Wan didn't want to be like before, where everything he wrote was garbage and all the manuscripts he submitted were ignored.

She has died once and has more experience than the average person.

Although she is only in her 20s, she has the wisdom of a 50-year-old.

She didn't want to waste her talent anymore, she wanted every word she wrote to be a masterpiece.

Jiang Wan had a draft in his mind and only started writing after he was confident about it.

The room was very quiet the whole afternoon. There was almost no sound except for the rustling sound of her ballpoint pen when she wrote and the occasional noise made by the little monkey imitating her and walking around the room.

"Little darling! You're almost blinding my eyes!"

"If you really have nothing to do, go out and play. Remember to be careful and come back before dark."

"If you encounter a special situation that you can't handle, remember to notify me through space."

Jiang Wan put down his pen, bent down and held the little monkey in his arms.

She held it gently as if she were holding a child.

The little monkey rested his head on her belly and nodded obediently.

The white mist in the space has healed its wounds.

After a rest last night, it is in good spirits.

Now the little monkey also wants to go out for a walk.

After all, it's really boring to stay at home all the time.

Monkeys are naturally lively and cute animals. They like to be active and eat fresh food outside.

There were only tree roots and bark left over from yesterday's meal at home, and these things were too rough for it.

The little monkey had eaten delicious fresh bamboo shoots, so it was naturally difficult for him to accept eating these things.

At first, it was afraid that its owner would not let it go out to play.

Now that the owner has spoken, the little monkey cheered and jumped onto the windowsill impatiently.

Although it is small in size, it is very flexible.

After its injuries healed, it easily climbed over the windowsill which was more than one meter high.

Before it went out, it turned around and waved to Jiang Wan politely.

"Mom, I will be safe and I will be back before dark. You should be well at home too!"

Jiang Wan didn't expect that the little monkey would still worry about her affairs. She was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

She waved at it, seemingly trying to drive it away, but the words she spoke were filled with deep concern.

"Okay, Mom will always be here waiting for you to come back!"