Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

"My daughters are kind-hearted. They just want to make Dashan suffer. It won't kill him. I can't say whether your daughter who died early would do the same."

"Just take care of your own business first, and don't meddle in other people's business. If you're really bored, you can just go find a tree and hang yourself there."

Dingxiang couldn't control her resentment and started to scold anyone she caught. Just as the person being scolded was about to say something, they saw the ghost baby baring its teeth at him.

I was so scared that I trembled and didn't dare to say a word for a moment.

Seeing this, the village chief didn't dare to say anything. He led the villagers out and said awkwardly, "From now on, you should stop talking nonsense. The village should be more harmonious, so as not to attract bad guys back."

"Everyone, go away. The mountain will be healed soon."

Chen Dashan in the house tossed and turned like this for a while. When the stomachache eased, he ate something, rested, and waited for the next wave of pain. He tormented like this until dawn.

Ding Xiang listened to the crying inside and shouted, "Master, I'm fine. I saw the shadows of the three children."

Su Chen yawned and walked in, chanting the mantra of rebirth to the three phantoms. After sending the three children to reincarnation, he looked at the person who was being tortured and dying on the bed.

He glanced at the person next to him and said, "The matter is resolved. Just give him 10,000 yuan in total. By the way, although he didn't actually give birth to a child, the pain he felt is the same."

"If you're not busy recently, you can arrange for him to have his confinement period. Just let him do whatever you do. After all, no matter how much you say, it's not as important as experiencing it yourself."

Dingxiang's eyes lit up and she quickly understood what he meant.

With a somewhat relieved smile on his face, he said, "Okay, I'll listen to Master Su and will definitely... take good care of him during the confinement period. He must also experience this kind of enjoyment."

"Well, let's get ready. I'll go find a fortune teller tomorrow and retrieve the child's remains for a proper burial."

"Okay, thank you, Master."

Chen Kun came to see her once and was shocked by her miserable appearance. He whispered, "From now on, be nicer to your wife. After all, giving birth is not easy."

Chen Dashan burst into tears, his voice full of grievance and sadness: "It's not easy. I was almost tortured to death, and the people in the village laughed at me."

"I was stupid before, how could I believe what they said."

"Hey, remember this lesson and live a good life in the future, everything will be fine. You should listen to your wife more, because family harmony is more important than anything else."

After Chen Kun finished speaking, he patted his shoulder, and then he saw his cousin's wife coming in with a bowl. He took a quick look and saw that it was pig's trotters. He thought to himself that his cousin had married a good wife.

"Okay, you two can talk for a while. I'm going to go find Master Su. I need to deal with things here as soon as possible. He still needs to go back to the imperial capital."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, cousin."

Ding Xiang handed over a large bowl of pig's trotters: "Eat it, this is what people who are in confinement should eat. Your mother also made this for me on the first day I gave birth."

"Of course I have to learn to be grateful. Don't worry, you have to take good care of yourself during this month, just like I did. If you don't take good care of yourself during the confinement period, you will get sick and it will be difficult to cure it later."

"Oh, there are also pig's trotters. Wife, let me tell you, you women have a hard time giving birth, but after giving birth, it is so much better to have someone to take care of you."

Chen Dashan spoke seriously, not noticing that the other person's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Ding Xiang hummed in agreement, "Yes, you're right. I will take good care of you. I'll follow your family's standards. Cell phones must be taken away from the mother, as they can damage her eyes."

"Drink it. You should drink soup at least six times a day. I also made you some crucian carp soup. Sleep for two hours before drinking it."

"Children usually wake up after two hours of sleep. Don't worry, I will wake you up. Don't worry about oversleeping."

When Chen Dashan heard this, he felt something was wrong: "Ah, my wife, I'm not really going to get pregnant and give birth to a child. You don't have to follow your plan exactly."

Ding Xiang refused outright: "No, you said at that time that I was enjoying life, and I must let you enjoy this life too."

I saw him take a mouthful of soup and almost vomit it out.

"Hiss, my wife, there's something wrong here. Did you forget to add salt? And some chili peppers too? How can I drink this?"

"No, a mother can't eat salt. It's bad for the baby. As for chili peppers, they're even worse. It can easily cause the baby to get angry. You're a father now, so just bear with this little difficulty."

Dingxiang's attack stunned Chen Dashan.

"Wife, are you taking revenge on me?"

"No, why would you think so? I was thinking that I enjoyed happiness three times before, so I have to let you enjoy happiness now, so that you won't always be jealous of me having children and enjoying happiness."

"I gave birth three times and enjoyed it three times. You only gave birth once, so you can enjoy it for three months. During these three months, you are not allowed to wash your hair or take a bath, and you are not allowed to play with your phone to hurt your eyes."

Ding Xiang said seriously, "I will serve you and take care of you. I will take care of your eating, drinking, defecating and urinating. You just need to take care of yourself and take good care of the child. You must let me enjoy this blessing."

Chen Dashan felt horrified just thinking about it, and couldn't help shuddering: "Wife, you don't have to stay in confinement for so long, I'm really fine."

"If I say yes, then yes. Postpartum illnesses must be taken care of, otherwise you'll have to spend money on them. Do you think my money is blown away by the wind?"

"...This sounds so familiar."