Locked: God is the matchmaker, neither you nor I can escape

Chapter 170 Visiting Uncle Zhang's House to Visit Aunt Zhang After She Grows

Uncle Zhang was right. His son was a fair and strong little baby. Of course, this was compared to other babies in the mountain village.

In this way, we can also see how the couple cherished and nurtured the child when the child was still in the womb.

It’s a pity that I have to have such a grandmother.

Xin Ye and Yan Yiyi brought eggs, brown sugar, loquats and melons.

Loquats were not completely out of season. They were said to be brought back from the county government, but few villagers had been there, so they had no way to verify it. Melons were a fruit that only wealthy businessmen could afford, and it was not that they did not exist in this dynasty. It can be inferred that Hua Murong brought them here.

Therefore, there were not many melons given away, just three, and most of them were loquats.

These items were placed on the table in Uncle Zhang's living room. Uncle Zhang was holding the child and teasing him. Xin Ye, who was standing beside him, looked at the baby curiously. It was the first time for him to have such close contact with such a young child.

Uncle Zhang Wu saw this and said with a smile, "Aye, do you plan to have a baby with your wife?"

Xin Ye shook his head decisively: "I won't have children in the next few years."

Uncle Zhang Wu didn't expect Xin Ye to answer so quickly. He was stunned for a moment and asked, "Why? Aren't you two very close?"

When Xin Ye heard someone praising their relationship, he felt very happy and couldn't help but smile: "Well, my relationship with my wife is getting better and better, but it has nothing to do with having children."

Uncle Zhang expressed his incomprehension.

"My wife is only 16 years old. She said that getting pregnant too early is not good for both the woman and the child. It can easily lead to difficult labor or miscarriage, which are dangerous things. So after discussing it, my wife and I decided to have another baby a few years later. After all, we are still young."

Uncle Zhang wanted to say that you are already twenty-one, not young at all, but when he thought about the fact that A Ye’s wife is a miracle doctor, she couldn’t be wrong. For A Ye’s wife’s safety, it’s okay to be late, it’s not a big deal.

At this time, Yan Yiyi, who had just finished checking Aunt Zhang Wu's pulse, came over and sat next to Xin Ye. She leaned over to take a look at the baby. It was the first time she saw such a cute baby.

In the end times, what she saw most was the broken bodies of children, followed by children who were so skinny that they looked like they could be blown down by a gust of wind.

Uncle Zhang was relieved to see that the young couple did not dislike children, and that, with A Ye's wife's medical skills, there were no physical problems with either of them, so it must be that they did not plan to have children for the time being.

After seeing the child, Yan Yiyi told Uncle Zhang Wu about the pulse diagnosis: "Aunt Wu narrowly escaped death this time. Fortunately, she was properly treated before, otherwise it is hard to say whether she and her child can be saved.

Aunt Wu is breastfeeding now, so she shouldn't take medicine. If she wants to recuperate, she can use medicine when the child is older. Now she should eat as well as possible.

I will write down for you the food to eat during the confinement period later. Not all the big fish and meat are good. Remember to cook according to the recipe I wrote for Aunt Wu. If you don’t understand something, ask A Ye. Some of the ingredients are also medicinal herbs. We have them at home. Ask A Ye for anything you need.

After the confinement period, I will adjust the diet according to Aunt Wu’s condition. After all, babies need breast milk and can’t eat everything. "

Uncle Zhang Wu responded repeatedly: "Okay, thank you, Aye's wife."

Yan Yiyi waved her hand indifferently, not forgetting the other purpose of their visit today: "Fifth Uncle, Fifth Aunt has suffered a great crime this time, you must take good care of her.

Also, I can help with physical illness, but I can't help with mental illness. It depends on her and you as her husband."

Uncle Zhang suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Yiyi. His heart tightened and he asked hurriedly, "What happened to my wife?"

"There is a disease called postpartum depression. As the name suggests, it is a psychological illness that women suffer from after giving birth, and it mostly occurs in women.

I just discovered that Aunt Five already has some signs. If her mood changes drastically, she becomes easily irritated and difficult to control, it is also normal. Moreover, her mind is extremely sensitive and if you are not careful, she may easily have suicidal thoughts.

So, Uncle Wu, when you take care of Aunt Wu, you should also take her emotions into consideration and be careful with your words. You may not mean something when you say something, but Aunt Wu may hear it as something else, which may cause her to have wild thoughts and aggravate her condition."

When Uncle Zhang Wu heard that the child might commit suicide, he tightened his arms around him, his face turned pale, and his lips trembled slightly: "What...what should I do?"

"Be more accommodating, coax her more, spend more time with her, be more patient... Don't focus on your child just because he is young and ignore your wife. In short, make sure she is happy every day, and the disease will be cured without medicine."

Uncle Zhang nodded solemnly, as if swearing: "Okay, I'll remember it."

Yan Yiyi changed the subject: "So, how does Uncle Wu plan to deal with the culprit who hurt Aunt Wu?

I'm not trying to scare you, but if Uncle Five doesn't give Aunt Five a satisfactory answer, she will remember it for the rest of her life!

Besides, can you guarantee that your mother won't continue to make trouble? If she makes trouble a few more times, I can't guarantee that Aunt Wu's depression will not become more and more serious. "

For some reason, Uncle Zhang always felt that A Ye's wife was deliberately targeting his mother. However, when he thought that his mother would continue to act unreasonably, not to mention his wife, even he might suffer from that disease.

Xin Ye naturally would not let his wife be the villain, so he reminded her: "Fifth Uncle, my father said that you had previously asked to sever the relationship, or even to be expelled from the clan. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Uncle Zhang Wu was stunned and looked at Xin Ye hesitantly: "What are the consequences?"

"Whether it's severing the relationship or expelling the clan, it will affect the child's imperial examination." As he said this, Xin Ye looked at the little baby who was already fast asleep, "Fifth Uncle, are you going to cut off his path to the imperial examination?"

Uncle Zhang was suddenly struck by a wake-up call. Yes, just because he was a peasant, it didn’t mean his children were also peasants!

Mrs. Qi alone can support Dahu to go to school. If he and his wife work hard, they may be able to support their child's education.

Whether the child can pass the exam is one thing, and whether he can take part in the scientific examination is another. If the child is really talented, he does not want his child's talent to be buried just because he has severed ties with his family.

He couldn't let his child bear the consequences of his own actions.

Furthermore, now Aye and his wife are leading the villagers to grow sweet potatoes, which is the first time in Zhao Kingdom!

Even if he couldn't get rich overnight, he would make a lot of money, and his future would surely be more and more prosperous. How could he ruin his own child's future for a mother who was only related by blood but not by family affection?

Thinking about it this way, Uncle Zhang Wu's mind became clearer and clearer, and he was secretly glad that he did not insist on breaking up completely, but chose to endure it.

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