That night, after receiving a call from her son Jian Cheng, Zhang Shufen rushed back. When she got off the last bus, it was already late at night. As soon as she got off the bus, she accidentally twisted her foot and fell to the ground.

"What damn bad luck." Zhang Shufen cursed as usual and got up and walked back.

The moment she stepped through the door, she saw a faint light coming from her youngest son's room.

"This beast is playing games again." A surge of anger rushed to her head. She kicked the door open and saw Jian Cheng with his bare chest, wearing headphones, a half-smoked cigarette in his mouth, and a half-cup of instant noodles next to him.

The whole room was filled with a foul smell. Zhang Shufen rushed over, grabbed her son's hair and started scolding him, "You useless thing, you're playing games again. You're just like your father, you've been a waste your whole life."

"Mom, Mom." Jian Cheng was dragged on the ground and one of his slippers was thrown out. Zhang Shufen picked up the slipper on the ground and slapped him in the face.

"You beast, you beast, go die with your father."

The sharp and piercing insults woke up the neighbors.

"This bitch is cursing again. Every time she comes back, she makes a lot of noise. She won't let me sleep."

"Wife, ignore her. Let's not cause trouble. Look, last time Mrs. Zhang scolded me, someone threw a basin of feces on me. It must have been her who did it."

"Forget it, just bear with it for a while."

"Is she mentally ill? I see her often talking to herself and cursing at people, even saying Xiao An's name."

"Stay away from her from now on."

......

After scolding her son, Zhang Shufen rushed to the bathroom to wash her face. She looked at herself in the mirror. She used to be so glorious, but now she looked so haggard.

She picked up the lipstick on the sink and applied it vigorously on the mirror.

"You bastard, you little bitch, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this."

After venting, she walked into the master bedroom and heard the man's "hum and ha" sound as soon as she entered the door.

"What are you yelling about? Why don't you just go die? I'll drink you to death." Zhang Shufen walked to the bed cursing, and saw leftover food on the bedside table with flies crawling around in it.

"I am so unlucky to marry you."

The man on the bed stared and wanted to say something, but he could only hum twice with his mouth open, saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Shufen took a quick glance and directly picked up a tissue from the ground and stuffed it under his chin, "Waste."

.......

The next day.

Qiu Yunting and Shu Qianhui arrived at the hospital very early, holding a large bouquet of flowers in their arms.

As soon as I pushed the door open, I saw Fu Nanchen with dark circles under his eyes and messy short hair, most obviously on the right side of his face.

A clear palm print.

"Nanchen, did you fight last night?"

Jian Xiaoan pursed her lips and looked at Fu Nanchen guiltily, "I'm sorry, husband. I love you."

"Xiao An, how are you today?" Qiu Yunting leaned over and looked into Jian Xiao An's tearful eyes. "The first day must have been very hard. Grandma, look at your little face. It must be painful."

Jian Xiaoan was very impatient last night. The pain after the anesthesia made her unbearable.

"Cry if it hurts, baby, cry as much as you can." Fu Nanchen was afraid that she would suffer from postpartum depression, so he let her cry whenever she frowned.

In the middle of the night, the child cried for a while, the mother cried for a while, and finally when they both fell asleep, the man shed tears silently.

......

The nurse came in and looked at Qiu Yunting with a smile, "Grandma, Mr. Fu is so good to his wife. I have never seen anyone who loves his wife so much."

Cry with me.

Especially, she happened to see Fu Nanchen pulling Jian Xiaoan's hand and slapping her in the face twice.

"Wife, do you feel better? If you feel pain, you hit your husband. It's all your husband's fault."

.......

At the nurses' station, everyone received a red envelope, including pregnant women who gave birth that day.

Zhang Shufen went to work early in the morning, and Qiu Yunting saw her and gave her a red envelope, "Thank you for your hard work, let me share in your good luck."

She was not recognized because of the mask she was wearing.

Zhang Shufen took the red envelope, opened it and found that there was only 999 in it. She whispered, "I'm her mother, and this is all I'm giving you?"

If nothing unexpected happens, she should be the child's grandmother.

The Fu family should give her 9999, no,.

In the morning, many people came to congratulate and brought many gifts, and everyone envied Jian Xiaoan.

“Look, even if she’s not the granddaughter-in-law of the Fu family, she’s still loved by so many people.”

"Whether this is good or not in the husband's family depends entirely on the husband's attitude. As long as the husband treats her well, no one else dares to say anything."

"Yes, look at us. Whether it's natural birth or cesarean section, we still need mother-in-law's consent. She says natural birth is the smartest way to give birth. I think his son is just like that."

"Yes, they say that every woman has children. She gave birth to four children at once, but she was not so pretentious. She went to work in the fields before she was even out of confinement."

"She just says the grapes are sour because she can't eat them."

"The husband does a better job than the confinement nanny. I heard that his wife was so distressed that she cried."

"Look at how bad our family is. If they see a girl with a sour face, people who don't know would think there is an heir to the throne in their family."

"You know what? Our neighbor was scolded to death by her mother-in-law because she ate twelve pumpkins during her confinement period."

"Oh my god, I thought they ate twelve people. What kind of fairy family is this?"

.......

In the ward, a nurse came in holding a child, and Fu Nanchen followed closely behind.

My wife said that the child cannot be out of her sight.

In the stroller, the baby was babbling and waving his little hands in the air.

"Madam, the child must be hungry."

"Are you hungry? What should I do?" Fu Nanchen looked at the child.

The nurse burst out laughing when she heard it, "......"

Qiuyun Pavilion, "......"

Shu Qianhui, "......"

"Ms. Fu, the baby wants to..." The nurse signaled to the mother, who was half asleep and half awake, lying on the bed, that it was time to feed.

Fu Nanchen walked over, not having the heart to wake her up, "How about we eat later?"

His baby hasn't eaten yet.

You must be tired after crying all night.

"Cough, cough, cough, wuwuwu...wawawawa..." A baby in the stroller started crying, and then another baby started crying.

Jian Xiaoan woke up, looked around, and then looked at the people surrounding her, "What's wrong? Do you want to press your stomach again?"

Ah ah ah ah ah.

She took a deep breath and said, "Come on."

"No, baby, are you hungry?" Fu Nanchen asked softly.

"I want to eat ice cream."

.......

“Even a sniff is fine.”

"Okay, I'll let you smell it later."

After waiting for a long time but seeing no nurse pressing the belly, I looked at the crying child.

"What's wrong, baby? Are you hungry?"

The nurse came over in a hurry and said, "Madam, the baby must be hungry. It's time to feed him some milk."

I didn’t eat it yesterday.

The nurse placed the child next to Jian Xiaoan and said, "I'll help you."

Fu Nanchen came over directly and said, "I'll help you. You go out first. I won't call you again."

The nurse and the confinement nanny had taught him a long time ago that the theory was 100 but the practical experience was 0.

Just like that, the two people in the room began to feed the child in an orderly manner.

All you can hear is the children crying loudly and the adults sweating profusely.

"Baby, I'm coming."

Jian Xiaoan, ".......He won't???"

Ahhhhhhh?

Is he serious?

.......

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