Zhang Mengyao and Feng Ye were married for a year, and they were pregnant with their first child. After giving birth, she still confiscated her playfulness and threw the child to her mother to take care of.

Zhang's mother was very high-minded, and she wanted to train her grandson to be a handsome son. She let him learn the piano since he was a child, and other hobbies were not left behind. Feng Shuyu did not let them down. He is gentle and well-bred.

Everything is fine, but unexpected accident, Zhang Mengyao was found to be pregnant again, if Feng Ye didn't work in a state-owned enterprise, it wouldn't matter much if the child was born, at most he would be fined.

It's a pity that Feng Ye was climbing the ladder at that time. In the 90s, family planning, state-owned enterprises stipulated that they could not have a second child. Even if Feng Ye was not fired, his promotion would be hindered.

Whether or not this child is related to Feng Ye's future, it's just that the child in his belly didn't give them a chance to repent. Zhang Mengyao was already four months pregnant at that time, and it would be dangerous to abort it at such a young age.

Feng Ye looked serious, discussed with his father-in-law, and decided to let Zhang Mengyao go back to Huaicheng to hide, his hometown is in Huaicheng.

Huaicheng is a county-level city near Jiangcheng. Zhang Mengyao has never set foot there except for going there with Feng Ye once before getting married. Even the wedding was held in Jiangcheng, but this time she had to go.

If she lived in the county town, she could bear it, but the Feng family lived in a small village, and Zhang Mengyao had a big belly and lost her temper, so she had to live in the city.

Feng Ye refused. His competitor is also from Huaicheng, and his family is in the county seat. The risk of being discovered living in the city is too great, and his future cannot be lost in the slightest.

Zhang Mengyao was terribly angry, but even her father persuaded her to grit her teeth and endure it. Huai City is also a tourist attraction, and the air and scenery in the village are good, not as bad as she thought.

Zhang Mengyao had no choice but to compromise. Feng Ye's family had only one adoptive mother—the eldest son of Feng's family was barren, and the second child had two sons and one daughter. The financial burden was too great, so she simply adopted her youngest son, Feng Ye. Gave it to the boss.

Although Feng's mother is illiterate, she is very transparent, she speaks in a soft voice, and treats Zhang's mother and daughter with extra enthusiasm, but unfortunately, Zhang Mengyao and her mother can't take it seriously in the eyes of Zhang Mengyao and her mother.

Her surname is Zhang. When she met Zhang Mengyao and Zhang's mother, she smiled and said that they were from the same family.

Zhang's mother sat dignifiedly, and twitched the corners of her mouth when she heard the words. She didn't like such illiterate in-laws.

"Dear family, originally when Qiuqiu came here, I couldn't let you do all the housework, but Qiuqiu is so big, and doing housework is too hard..." Zhang's mother was afraid that her daughter would be wronged, and she meant Zhang Jiayun to do it well. Serve Zhang Mengyao.

"I know~ I'll take good care of Qiuqiu~" Zhang Jiayun is used to speaking in dialect, which in Zhang Mengyao's eyes is the expression of a countryman.

She said impatiently, "Can you speak Mandarin? I can't understand what you are saying."

Zhang Jiayun was taken aback, but quickly realized, "Got it, I will speak Mandarin in the future."

Zhang Mengyao was upset, she didn't like this place, let alone this mother-in-law, everything here made her uncomfortable.

In fact, the countryside here is also very rich. Every house is a small single-family villa, and the interior decoration is no different from that in the city. It is a pity that Zhang Mengyao has a weird temper after she became pregnant. This poor country.

Zhang Jiayun is a little worried, always doing this is not good for herself or her children, in order to make Zhang Mengyao happy, she can only do her best to serve her daughter-in-law, changing ways to make up for her daughter-in-law every day.

Zhang's mother hasn't retired yet, so she has to go back to Jiangcheng to work, and she can only come here on weekends every week, and she doesn't do anything, so Zhang Jiayun is still busy.

Zhang Jing was born prematurely at the age of eight months.

Zhang Mengyao couldn't go back to Jiangcheng right away due to confinement. She didn't like Zhang Jing very much. This child made her suffer for several months, and she couldn't make it easier after birth——

Feng Shuyu has been drinking milk powder since he was born, but Zhang Jing was born prematurely, and the doctor suggested breast milk, so she can only breastfeed him.

Zhang Jiayun takes care of the child during the day, and Zhang Jing has to drink milk at night, so he can only sleep next to her.Every night, she would be woken up by the sound of crying. The child was either peeing or hungry. Zhang Mengyao couldn't change the diaper, so she could only call the mother-in-law next door.

Zhang Jiayun was woken up by the call, and fumbled over to pick up the baby to change his diaper, but couldn't be coaxed well, guessing that she was hungry, so she had to let her daughter-in-law breastfeed.

Zhang Mengyao just lay down and heard that she could only get up, and she was cursing while breastfeeding. During this period of breastfeeding, she really hated Zhang Jing. This child loves to cry very much. Once she starts crying, she doesn't know how to stop, as if she wants to cry all the water from her body. Dry.

"Shut up! Don't cry! I'm so annoying!" Zhang Mengyao yelled irritably, but Zhang Jing, who was less than a month old, didn't understand her meaning, and wailed at the top of her voice. She simply threw the child aside and sulked alone.

"I'll come, I'll come," Zhang Jiayun picked up the baby, "Good boy~" She patiently carried the baby up and down, patted the baby's back to comfort the baby, and soon calmed Zhang Jing down.

She whispered to her daughter-in-law: "If you want to hug him like this, just coax him."

Zhang Mengyao didn't respond with a cold face, Feng Shuyu was taken by her mother, how could she have any experience in coaxing children?She didn't want to learn how to breastfeed a baby at all.

"I'll go back to Jiangcheng when the confinement is over." She said coldly, sitting on the bed every day with unkempt hair, nothing but eating and nursing the baby, she really didn't want to live a day like this.

"The baby has just been full moon, so is it possible to take the car for so long?" Zhang Jiayun asked worriedly.

"Who said I would take him back!"

"No?" Zhang Jiayun was a little confused, "You go back by yourself?"

"Otherwise?! You haven't figured it out yet?" Zhang Mengyao sneered, "I came here to give birth because I was not allowed to have a second child. Your son is afraid of being caught in the pigtails. Can I take this child back!"

"Who will nurse the baby after you leave?"

"Wanna drink milk powder, his brother just drinks milk powder, can't he drink it?"

Zhang Jiayun heard the "but" for a long time, but she didn't know why, she knew that she couldn't stop her daughter-in-law, and she knew that she was not satisfied with her.

"The baby doesn't have a name yet." Zhang Jiayun said hesitantly.

Zhang Mengyao said impatiently: "You can take whatever you want! As long as your surname is not Feng!"

"I don't know how to read." Seeing that the other party was reluctant to give the child a name, Zhang Jiayun frowned, and her tone was a little heavy. She never wanted to startle Zhang Jing. He curled his mouth and began to cry at the top of his voice.

Zhang Mengyao was upset by his crying, and scolded: "Crying, crying, I'm so annoying! I can't be more honest! Just call her Jing and forget it!"

"Which Jing?"

"Quiet, quiet!"

Zhang Jiayun remained silent, knowing that her daughter-in-law hated the child so much, she didn't bother to bother her anymore.

Later, when Zhang Jing was registered, the staff asked her name, she thought for a while and said, "Zhang Jing, the bow is long, the one looking at the scenery."

Zhang Jiayun always thought that Zhang Jing's Zhang was "Zhang" Mengyao's Zhang, and she still wishful thinking that they were from the same family.

When Zhang Mengyao returned to Jiangcheng, she had resentment towards Feng Ye and her father. She was stingy and good-looking for a long time, and after a period of life like a rich wife who went shopping, bought clothes and played cards, she gradually forgave her husband and father.

Feng Ye was promoted smoothly, and then all the way was smooth. When Zhang Jing was five years old, his position in the company had long been stable. Only then did he think of taking his son back. primary school.

He is usually busy with work, so he only goes back three or four times a year. Zhang Mengyao doesn't bother to go back when he is free, and calling occasionally to inquire about the situation is considered a mother's duty.

Sometimes Zhang Jiayun would take Zhang Jing to Jiangcheng, but it took four or five hours to go back and forth, which was too hard. She was worried that Zhang Jing would not be able to bear it, so she did not go there many times, which also made Zhang Jing very unfamiliar with that home.

Zhang Jing was shy and introverted when he was a child. On the day he was taken back to Jiangcheng, he timidly hid behind his grandmother and looked at Zhang Mengyao.

Carving jade in powder, Zhang Mengyao watched these four words appear in her youngest son's mind. She has no immunity to beautiful people. It turned out that the resentment towards Zhang Jing had been faded by time, and now it was washed away by the other party's face up.

She waved at the other party and called him with a smile: "Little baby, come and let mom see."

Zhang Jing refused to go over. It was rare for Zhang Jiayun to see his daughter-in-law so gentle. She pulled the child out from behind and said, "Jingjing is good, let mom see."

Zhang Jing always listened to his grandmother's words, so he hesitated and walked slowly towards Zhang Mengyao.

Zhang Mengyao took his little hand, pinched his face with a smile, "Why is the baby so beautiful?" His eyebrows and eyes looked more like hers, "Come on, call me mom?"

Zhang Jing looked back at Grandma, saw that the other party also smiled and asked him to call, so he softly called "Mom" in dialect.

Zhang Mengyao frowned unhappily when she heard the words, she glanced at her mother-in-law, and complained: "Why don't you teach him to speak Mandarin, he speaks a lot of dialect, and he will be laughed at when he goes to school."

Zhang Jiayun said embarrassingly: "People in the village don't pay much attention to this."

Zhang Mengyao's face was stinky for a while, and seeing Zhang Jing blinking at her with dark eyes, she felt better, and coaxed Zhang Jing in Mandarin, "Call me mom."

Zhang Jing imitated her pronunciation and shouted, Zhang Mengyao kissed him on the cheek with satisfaction, Zhang Jing stared back and hid, his cheeks were pink, and he looked at grandma for help.

Seeing her son's shy appearance, Zhang Mengyao couldn't help laughing.

"Ma'am, what are you going to do for dinner?" Auntie tentatively called Zhang Mengyao, who had been standing here for a long time without knowing what she was thinking.

Zhang Mengyao was pulled back from her thoughts by her, but she didn't get angry, she looked at her in a daze, she had a good start, why did she come to this point?

"Mr. Feng won't come back today, you don't have to do it, I won't eat." After speaking, she sat back on the sofa, not knowing whether she was watching TV or in a daze, so the aunt had no choice but to walk away.

Zhang Jing's original good mood was completely destroyed by Zhang Mengyao, he didn't understand why the other party didn't treat him like air, even air was better than the endless quarrels like now.

After lying on the bed for a long time, Zhang Jing turned on his phone and sent Jian Min a message.

Me: You helped me last time, can I treat you to a meal?

I didn't expect the other party to reply immediately, but after waiting for more than three hours, Zhang Jing thought that the other party was not going to take care of him, but he replied.

Waiting for more than three hours for one word is enough to make Zhang Jing happy.

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