Mother Zhang said confidently, "My eldest grandson, what's wrong with me kissing you? I kissed you a lot when you were a child, and you've grown up now. If I kiss you now, will I be breaking the law of heaven?"

"You don't want children. You think your son is your treasure. If I'm not here, then you are here?"

"You watched me being beaten by that vicious woman, and you didn't help me. I raised you for nothing. You're so unfilial." Mother Zhang sat down on the ground and started wailing. "Oh God, I can't live like this anymore. Just let me die!"

"My son is useless, and my grandson's luck has been ruined by that woman. Why am I so miserable?"

Mother Zhang cried very loudly, as if she was afraid that others couldn't hear her.

Those who were hospitalized came to watch the fun, and some asked her to shut up.

Zhang's mother was unwilling and cried, "Please judge for yourself. It was not easy for me to raise a son who is a college student. Now he has a wife and forgets his mother. He is so ungrateful and ungrateful."

Li Aimei watched and ignored it, and kept scolding Zhang Qingwei, indirectly criticizing her own mother Zhang. This is the beginning of this. How will she live during the confinement period in the future?

How can I let him take care of the child when she goes to work?

They only have this one son, what if they lead him astray?

Li Aimei thought of the intimate words her sister-in-law had said to her before she left: "If your mother-in-law is too difficult to take care of, send her away and spend some money to hire someone to take care of your child. You and your wife have jobs and your salaries are good, so hiring someone to take care of the child won't be a big problem."

"If you really can't, come and borrow from me."

I didn’t think it was necessary before.

Now looking at Zhang's mother rolling on the ground, not caring about anything and scolding them, Li Aimei made up her mind.

Chatted with Zhang Qingwei.

Zhang Qingwei was unwilling: "How can we trust him to someone else? If he runs away with our son, where can we find him?

“Invite someone from this city, someone you know well enough,” Li Aimei suggested.

Zhang Qingwei still disagreed: "I'm still worried. Although my mother did some things wrong, she is definitely devoted to us children."

Li Aimei knew that it was impossible to replace Mother Zhang. On this matter, she and her son were of one mind. She was an outsider and had no say in the matter.

Looking at her son crying in fear in Zhang's mother's arms, Li Aimei suddenly felt that she had given birth to a wrong child.

Yunjin and the others returned home in the middle of the night. Xiaoniangao and the others were all asleep. Only Doubao heard the noise and was waiting at the door early. When he saw them come back, he excitedly wagged his tail and greeted them.

Yun Jin and the others came back feeling cold. They touched the dog's head and let it go back to its nest to sleep. The couple went upstairs. He Tingchuan poured hot water for Yun Jin and asked her to wash her face, soak her feet, and warm herself up.

He Tingchuan soaked in her foot washing water for a while, dried himself and went to bed.

Yun Jin nestled in his arms and asked, "Are you envious of Ai Mei giving birth to a son?"

He Tingchuan bit her and said, "Why should I envy you? I have a daughter as cute as Nian Gao. I should envy others. You don't need to test me. I don't care about my children. Having a child to accompany us is enough."

As he said that, He Tingchuan kissed her fiercely. "Next time you test me, it won't be as simple as a bite. I'll let you know the consequences of not trusting me!"

Yun Jin: “…”

Well, she was just being mean-spirited.

This man is definitely not a patriarchal person.

I don't mind not having a son.

I don't care about being the last one to come.

The next day, Yun Jin found a little guy in her arms. She thought that He Tingchuan had a fever early in the morning. When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was Xiao Nian Gao in her quilt, his little face flushed from the heat.

"Mom, you're awake!" Little Nian Gao smiled.

Yun Jin was holding her daughter and playing on the bed. The mother and daughter were in a good mood and their laughter could be heard downstairs. He Tingchuan was cooking pork offal noodles for Yun Jin. When he heard their laughter, he couldn't help but smile.

Mother He was knitting in the living room and laughed, "I don't know what's so funny. This kid told her not to wake her up, but she insisted on waking her up!"

"Forget it, everyone is awake. I'll go upstairs and take a look!" He Tingchuan took a step with his long legs, carrying the cooked pork offal noodles, and went upstairs impatiently.

"I made some noodles for you. Get up, brush your teeth, and have breakfast. Eat well before going to sleep!"

Yun Jin sniffed the smell of pork offal noodles and her eyes lit up: "Thank you, husband!"

Xiao Nian Gao followed up with, "Thank you, Dad!"

He Tingchuan was in a good mood, his face bright and relaxed. After watching the mother and daughter wash up, he set the table and the three of them ate noodles upstairs.

Mr. He and Mrs. He sat facing each other and ate by themselves.

He's father frowned: "Why don't you come down to eat if there's a restaurant? Eating upstairs, what's the point?"

He's mother got angry and took the pig liver from He's father's bowl: "This is my house, they can eat wherever they want. Are you unable to eat breakfast because of me? Just eat it if I made it for you. Why are you talking so much?"

He Dad was retorted: "You old woman are getting more and more excessive, just indulge them!"

When Xiao Nian Gao came down with the empty bowl, He's father asked, "Are you full?"

"I'm full, where's grandpa?"

"Grandpa is full too!"

"That's good. The pork offal noodles cooked by dad are the most delicious. I want to eat it upstairs next time!" Xiao Nian Gao smiled.

He's father smiled indulgently: "Okay, you can eat upstairs from now on, grandpa won't say anything!"

"Thank you, Grandpa. I love you!" Xiao Nian Gao smiled and made a heart shape with his hands.

Dad He's face was full of joy, but when he turned around and met Mom He's mocking eyes, he felt embarrassed.

He's mother: "It's not that you're unhappy, but why don't you talk about her anymore? Tell me."

Mother He suffered a loss in silence and refused to argue with the old woman.

Yun Jin was worried about Li Aimei, so in the afternoon she took He's mother and He Ziqian, who couldn't be shaken off, to the hospital to see Li Aimei. She didn't know how she was doing today.

Yun Jin talked to He's mother and said that Zhang's mother was a bit unreasonable and liked feudal superstitions.

He's mother: "I haven't walked around the streets enough before!"

Yun Jin thought so too.

When she arrived at the hospital, Li Aimei had a caesarean section. Unlike a natural birth, the incision was so large and deep that she had to stay in bed and rest, and the baby was also difficult to take care of.

When they arrived at the ward, Li Aimei was resting alone in bed. Neither her child nor Zhang Qingwei and his mother were there.

Li Aimei frowned in pain. When she saw someone coming, she realized it was He's mother and the others, so she was about to sit up.

He's mother immediately stopped him: "Lie down and rest well. You have suffered a lot. Don't move around. Take good care of yourself."

"It's so cold, why are you here? Grandma has to make another trip." Li Aimei felt embarrassed.

Mother He shook her head: "Why didn't you come to see me after you gave birth? Here are some eggs I brought for you. Eat more to replenish your nutrition during the confinement period."

Li Aimei looked at the big basket of eggs that He's mother got from, and there seemed to be hundreds of them.

Yun Jin also took malted milk, brown sugar, white sugar, and red dates to nourish the body.

In addition, there are two new sets of baby clothes, both made of pure cotton, soft and skin-friendly.

"Thank you for the money, sister-in-law!" Li Aimei was touched.

Yun Jin asked, "Where are the mother and son?"

"I took the child to the hospital for a checkup." Li Aimei's eyes welled up when she mentioned the child. "I told Qingwei that he didn't want his mother to go back. He wanted to stay here to take care of my yard and the child."

Mother He frowned: "Then you have to keep an eye on her, don't let her feudal superstitions harm the child."

Li Aimi nodded.

Yun Jin comforted him: "Alright, just stay. He trusts his mother, so let her take care of him. You just need to take care of yourself. Don't think too much about other things. If they bully you, you can't tolerate it."

Li Aimei nodded to show that she understood.

Fortunately, she has sister-in-law Yunjin in Beijing to support her, otherwise Li Aimei would not know who to ask for advice.

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