Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

In the end, Meng Zhubao and Meng Zhuyu were slapped by their husbands before they stopped to eat.

However, there were no more dishes on the table, only porridge with thin clear soup.

And the meat dish of diced white radish and minced meat was gone.

Meng Zhuyu looked at Meng Zhubao fiercely. If it weren't for Meng Zhubao, how could she not have eaten the fried diced white radish with minced meat? She went back to her room angrily without even drinking the porridge.

Meng Zhubao didn't care about Meng Zhuyu. After drinking a big bowl of porridge, she cleared the dishes on the table and went to the kitchen to wash them.

After Meng Zhubao finished washing the dishes, she walked out of the kitchen and glanced at Meng Zhuyu's room. She snorted and went into her room without looking back.

Meng Zhuyu in the room naturally heard Meng Zhubao's snort.

After all, there was a bamboo wall between the two rooms, so they could hear clearly any movement next door.

Meng Zhuyu's stomach was rumbling with hunger at this moment, so she took out a piece of mung bean cake from her small cabinet to fill her stomach.

Wang Ping didn't even know about the mung bean cakes Meng Zhuyu ate. There was often no food at home, and they went hungry one day and had a full meal the next.

Meng Zhuyu was afraid that she would starve to death, so when she went to Haicheng Town, she carefully avoided the mung bean cakes bought by Wang Ping.

Although she was eating mung bean cake, her face was covered with tears.

At this moment, Meng Zhuyu felt the baby in her belly kicking her, as if to comfort her.

She gently stroked her belly, her heart full of contradictions.

On the one hand, she resented her own incompetence and inability to give her children a better life.

On the other hand, she felt confused about the future and didn't know how to face it.

However, at this moment, Meng Zhuyu made up her mind that she would become strong for her child no matter what.

She wiped away her tears and told herself that no matter how many difficulties lay ahead, she would move forward bravely.

While Meng Zhuyu was thinking about this, Meng Zhubao next door had already fallen asleep.

In the blink of an eye, Meng Zhuyu was about to give birth.

The delivery process was extremely difficult, and Meng Zhuyu almost exhausted all her strength.

She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the baby cry.

At the same time, Meng Zhubao, who was next to her, also gave birth to a daughter.

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

The two brothers outside the house were surprised to hear two babies crying at the same time.

However, the joy did not last long.

Because when the two brothers saw that all the babies delivered by the midwife were girls, they looked disgusted and refused to even hold them.

The two brothers came from a poor family, so they couldn't even think about the two sisters having a confinement period after childbirth.

If the two sisters don't do the housework, who will do the housework?

So, just a few days after giving birth, Meng Zhuyu and Meng Zhubao were forced to get out of bed and work.

Not only do they have to take care of the children, but they also have to do housework and farm, and it is very difficult for them as their bodies have not yet recovered.

One day, Meng Zhuyu was washing clothes by the river when she suddenly felt a black screen in front of her eyes and fainted on the ground.

A passing villager found her and sent her back home.

Meng Jewelry was not in a much better situation. Long-term overwork made her seriously ill, but she had no money to see a doctor and could only bear it.

The health of both of them was getting worse and worse, and the two children often did not have enough to eat and cried loudly because of hunger.

At night, Wang Ping and Wang Liang listened to the baby crying loudly and became very annoyed.

"Cry, cry, cry, all you do is cry. If you cry again, I'll throw you out."

As soon as Wang Ping finished speaking, the baby seemed to understand and cried even harder.

Meng Zhuyu felt heartbroken. She quickly picked up the child and coaxed him gently.

"Leave her alone! Let her cry!" Wang Ping yelled.

"She's just a child, what does she know!" Meng Zhuyu glared at Wang Ping, her eyes full of anger.

Wang Ping, however, didn't take it seriously: "Humph, she's so annoying with all the crying. I'll give her away tomorrow!"

"you dare!"

Meng Zhuyu protected the child: "This is my child, don't even think about giving him away!"

"your child?"

Wang Ping sneered, "Look at our family. How poor are we? How can we afford to raise a child?"

"I will find a way to make money to support her." Meng Zhuyu said firmly.

As for the children of Dream Jewelry, she doesn't care!

Wang Ping gave her a look of disdain: "What can you do? You'd better be obedient and give the child away."

After saying that, Wang Ping turned and walked out of the room, leaving Meng Zhuyu and the crying baby behind.

Meng Zhuyu hugged the child tightly, tears streaming down her face.

She knew that Wang Ping was right, this family was indeed very poor, but she really couldn't bear to give the child away.

Meng Zhuyu was in a daze for a while, as if she remembered something.

Meng Qiqi watched her belly getting bigger and bigger, and she knew that she would give birth in more than a month.

At this time, Lin Zhirui came in with a bowl of chicken soup. He put the chicken soup on the table first, then turned to Meng Qiqi's side, ready to help her get up to drink the chicken soup.

Lin Zhirui carefully supported Meng Qiqi and looked at her nervously.

After Meng Qiqi sat down on the stool, she blew on the chicken soup and took a sip. The chicken soup tasted good.

Under Lin Zhirui's careful care, her anxiety about giving birth gradually dissipated.

Meng Qiqi prepared a crib for the baby, a dozen sets of clothes, three or four small hats, seven or eight pairs of socks, two pairs of small shoes, more than twenty diapers, four large square pieces of cloth for wrapping the baby, and a small basket for the baby.

Time passed quickly, and soon it was the day when Meng Qiqi gave birth.

That day, the midwife in the room was giving instructions, while Meng Qiqi tightly grasped Lin Zhirui's hand and groaned in pain.

As time went by, the baby's cry finally came.

Lin Zhirui breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes full of joy.

The midwife cleaned the baby, wrapped it up and handed it to Lin Zhirui.

He took the child, his heart filled with the joy of becoming a father for the first time.

However, Meng Qiqi fainted due to exhaustion.

Lin Zhirui was extremely anxious and called out her name loudly.

Fortunately, not long after, Meng Qiqi slowly opened her eyes, looked at the child, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

The midwife next to them also looked at the couple with envy.

"Your wife Meng Qiqi just gave birth and is still very weak. She needs to be taken care of."

The midwife said: "During the confinement period, the mother must not catch a cold or overwork.

In terms of diet, pay attention to balanced nutrition and eat more foods that replenish qi and blood.

In addition, keep the room ventilated, but do not let the wind blow directly on the mother.

If there is anything unusual, please come to me immediately."

Lin Zhirui listened carefully and took every detail into account.

He said to the midwife gratefully, "Thank you for your reminder, Auntie. I will take good care of Qiqi."

In the following days, Lin Zhirui took care of Meng Qiqi wholeheartedly.

He followed the midwife's instructions, prepared nutritious food for Meng Qiqi, and kept a close eye on her physical condition.

Under his careful care, Meng Qiqi's body gradually recovered and the baby grew up healthily.

The baby is a girl named Lin Yueyue.

Every night, Lin Zhirui would get up immediately when he heard Lin Yueyue crying, pick up Lin Yueyue from the crib and coax her gently.

Looking up, Lin Zhirui felt relieved to see Meng Qiqi still sleeping and not woken up by Lin Yueyue's crying.