Men, listen, grab the top of the mountain and stand in the center position

The man personally cut the bamboo, withered and dried it overnight, and wrapped a soft cotton ball with the most expensive silk and the widest palm. Whenever he squeezed out the warm milk, he would give it to her immediately and put a bowl in hot water to warm it while he slowly fed her.

She runs here at all times of the day and night, changes the cotton swabs every day, dries the bamboo tubes every day, and wraps the doll in the softest silk, just to let her sleep peacefully.

When Wangshu felt much better, he carried her over to teach his daughter how to suck steadily. However, she almost choked on a mouthful of milk again, which scared her to death. Finally, Zhuzhu suggested that the nipple be moved a little further away to allow the child to adapt slowly. After a few times, the little girl, whose skin was still yellow and black, finally had the strength to drink milk, and her little chest rose and fell with effort. The two held their breath, listened to the faint heartbeat, and watched silently.

Lochia, pain, a noisy son, a weak daughter, four feedings at night... Qin Xiuyuan stayed indoors, taking care of his wife meticulously, carefully protecting his daughter, and coordinating all kinds of things for the two children, one big and one small. He looked very thin, and had dark circles under his eyes that were already irreversible. Qin Batian, who came to his house, was frightened every time he saw him.

Qin Xiuyuan was afraid that outsiders would be contaminated by the dirt outside, so he asked people to pass on messages to him while he was busy burping the children.

Ji's father and mother, who moved in together, were relieved and distressed. Ji's mother offered to take care of Wangshu, such as wiping him, changing his pants, and eating, but was rejected. "Mother-in-law, I can do it. Sometimes maid Wu also helps."

Seeing this, although the old doctor was very reluctant to leave Qingliangju with its picturesque scenery, he still repeatedly persuaded himself to stay and do his best to look after the baby and comfort the little girl.

After the confinement period ended, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The old doctor could no longer bear it, so he left Zhuzhu behind and returned to the mountains alone.

The lochia has cleared and her bowel movements are much better. Apart from breastfeeding and keeping track of the account books, Zhuzhu asks her to do recovery training. Her abdomen was a little strained after giving birth and her skin was soft and wrinkled.

"If you practice well, these wrinkles will slowly heal, and that area will be as tight as before."

Wangshu had little motivation. She was okay with waving her hands and twisting her hips, but when it came to squats and inhaling and exhaling, she gave up quickly.

Too tired to do it.

During the confinement period, she had to wash and bathe, drink porridge and eat lotus stems, and do everything. No matter who tried to persuade her, it was useless. Qin Xiuyuan certainly didn't dare to persuade her. On the one hand, she wanted the moon in the sky, and on the other hand, he had to find a way.

"Shushu, listen to your mother for once. You're still breastfeeding. Don't eat too many different kinds of food. It's not good for the babies. Just drink more fish soup to increase your milk production."

Mrs. Ji frowned again as she watched her daughter feeding her eldest son, complaining to her son who was guzzling, "Be gentle!"

"What does he know? He's only one month old."

Wangshu didn't care whether he understood or not, "Push harder and pull it out."

Pull the baby out. I'm not joking. I really won't feed the baby after I pull him out. The cruel mother wants to starve the baby.

"Be obedient, big girl. Be gentle. Be gentle." Mrs. Ji, who was helping to hold the baby, no longer cared whether her grandson could understand or not. She kept giving reminders. Her daughter was a man of her word and if she really said she would not feed the baby, she would not feed it.

When Qin Xiuyuan came in holding their small, soft, dark-skinned daughter, Wangshu's happiness was obvious. "Take the eldest one out."

"Let him eat a little more." Madam Ji loved her eldest grandson very much. He was growing fast, and now his green and yellow skin was fading away. He had a pair of big blue-black eyes, and arms and legs like lotus root nodes. He was the dream grandson that many people dreamed of!

Wangshu immediately pulled his head and pushed the child away, wiped the boy's saliva with a handkerchief, and lifted the thin strap that had slipped down his arm. He turned sideways and pulled the thin strap on the other side, revealing a swelled and full chest.

Madam Ji quickly carried her eldest grandson away, fearing his crying would frighten her younger granddaughter. Qin Xiuyuan let the woman lean against him, and reached under his armpit to support the second son, who was eating gracefully. The second son opened his mouth and began to eat, his movements smooth and flowing.

"You're off duty so early?" He's only been on duty for three days, but he's coming home earlier and earlier every day. Sometimes, just as one person says he's leaving, the other person comes back running back.

My daughter is weak and drinks very slowly.

The nanny was a little bored and was chatting about trivial things. Soon she reached out to touch the big mushroom next to her that was hard to hide.

"Nothing. ...Shushu! ...Shushu..."

A good voice that is both welcoming and reluctant!

"Is it beautiful?" The peaks and ridges in the thin straps are best suited for panoramic views from a high vantage point, with beautiful scenery.

"Mm, it looks good..."

Men can't stand being teased, and they'll explode if they're teased. After packing up and coming out, I saw the woman looking down at her slightly older daughter lovingly as she drank milk slowly.

Suddenly he blurted out a bad word: "Poor ugly, dark little thing."

Qin Xiuyuan wanted to cover his daughter's ears immediately, "No way, Daddy and Mommy both love her, she is a little girl."

The man who had devoted a hundred times more effort to his daughter and loved her more than his own son mustered up the courage to refute her.

Wangshu leaned his head against him and said, "Good daddy." The man smiled proudly, his chest straight. The woman looked around and asked, "Are you clean?"

"Hmm?" The man looked down at her staring at him. Hmm? He immediately understood what she meant. The thought of that scene made his nose hot. He quickly refused: "Shushu, don't."

"Don't spoil my fun."

She held her older daughter in her arms and fed her, her posture unchanged, her graceful neck, a large expanse of white, tender skin exposed... The man, bleeding from his nose, bent his knees and supported himself on the bedpost, adjusting the angle to suit her mood...

In just a moment, it was done.

It took no longer than a person to rinse their mouth, let alone wipe it clean, but the man was feeling elated, then ashamed and elated again. "Shushu, I..."

Wangshu felt an unfamiliar taste in his mouth and his throat was a little itchy. "Drink milk tea."

He fed the person to drink it, "Shushu, don't do this next time. I'm afraid I'll lose my mind and hurt you." He hugged the mother and daughter, "I'm fine. I really can't control myself when you do that."

Wangshu leaned against him, "Then restrain yourself... keep doing that... I have to feed the three of you by myself!"

As if pressing his pulse, the man immediately responded again.

...Who can bear to hear such words... Help...

After another month, Wangshu had recovered quite well, able to eat and sleep well, and his body had mostly recovered. He then began to go to the inn and the lotus field, asking people to inspect the carriage and prepare the guards.

"Shushu, the two babies only need to be fed once an hour. How can you get back in time? Don't show up so soon. Your body... your body looks very..."

Wangshu changed into her old curved skirt, and her chest felt tighter and her hips became rounder, but the pot belly that she was most worried about was gone.

Look left, right, front, and back, time is a butcher's knife!

"Let's drink every two hours. Mom, I haven't been out for six months." So boring!

She picked out a straight-hem dress to change into, but her breasts were a bit too big for her eyes. Then she put on a wide-sleeved shirt and it looked pretty good.

Seeing that she had changed back into the cool tank top she wore for breastfeeding, revealing no trace of revealing skin, Madam Ji couldn't help but worry about another thing, "Shushu, haven't you had sex with your son-in-law since you left the confinement period?"