Farming: I dressed up as a widow and beat my parents-in-law violently

In modern times, Yan Xia often sees people complaining about their mothers-in-law on the Internet, such as confinement feud, mother-in-law does not contribute money or effort, etc.

The already fragile mother had to take care of the baby after giving birth, and she suffered from anger, so she suffered from confinement syndrome.

Even more serious can be postpartum depression.

People jumping off buildings abound.

With these examples, Yan Xia will naturally not let Xiao He become like them.

She wants to be the best mother-in-law!

"Before you are out of confinement, Mom will ask someone to come and make you some new sets of clothes. When the time comes, you can choose your favorite outfit to wear during the full moon. Oh, by the way, Mom will buy you two more sets of hair and face, and you can wear both. Be good, eat this chicken drumstick, drink the last mouthful of soup and then go to sleep. Don’t worry about anything, my mother is here.”

Yan Xia directly took the bone of the chicken leg and handed it to Xiaohe's mouth, letting her eat it.

"Mom, thank you for being so kind to me."

Xiao He was filled with tears again.

She was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

Even her own mother can't compare to the mother-in-law in front of her.

"Silly child, why are you crying? You can't cry during confinement. Come and eat chicken legs." Yan Xia picked up the handkerchief and gently wiped away her tears.

He coaxed her to finish the chicken legs and soup, and then covered her with the quilt before leaving.

"Chang Fu, don't worry about anything today. Just watch Xiao He sleep. When she wakes up, come out and tell your mother that she asked the cook to make her confinement meals."

"I know mother."

After Yan Xia finished speaking, he left with the bowl in hand.

Chang Fu sat obediently by the bed and watched his wife sleep.

"Xia'er, how is Xiaohe?" Yan Hecheng came to Sanjin Courtyard and asked.

"She's fine. Don't worry, dad. The old doctor will rest in your yard tonight. You can find an empty room for them to sleep in." As soon as Yan Xia walked to the yard, she was stopped by her biological father and asked.

"That's good. It's strange to say that the sky has cleared up just after Xiao He gave birth. It seems that dad's great-granddaughter is lucky."

Yan Hecheng's unintentional words made Yan Xia fall into deep thought.

Hit with water?

It seems that this is indeed the case. It was still hot and dry at noon, and as soon as the Xiaohe started, it started to rain heavily.

Her good granddaughter is probably not a water baby.

night.

When it gets dark, Xiaohe wakes up.

The first thing I said when I woke up was to ask Chang Fu. "Where's mother?"

Chang Fu thought he was his son-in-law.

He had no choice but to go out and call Yan Xia. Within ten minutes, Yan Xia came over with two maids.

The maids each held a tray in their hands, with several bowls on them, all of which were small bowls of vegetables.

There are egg and lean meat soup, stir-fried fresh vegetables, soybean stewed pig's trotters, pork ribs and winter melon soup, soft rice and brown sugar balls for dessert.

At the beginning of the month, Yan Xia drew a drawing.

I made a small bed table for Xiaohe.

Just put it in Xiaohetang room.

"Chang Fu, go to the main room and bring the small table." Yan Xia helped Xiao He up, stuffed several soft pillows behind her waist, and then said to her eldest son.

"Mom, is this it?" Chang Fu asked her, holding the small table in his hand.

"Yes, this is it. Take it and put it on Xiaohe's bed."

After her son put the table, Yan Xia asked the maid to put the tray on the small table.

"Xiao He, can you eat it by yourself?" Yan Xia asked her.

"Mom, I can do it." Xiao He laughed innocently, picked up the chopsticks and started eating slowly.

Compared with previous dishes, the confinement meal is slightly lighter in taste, but extremely refreshing.

Even the pig's trotters stewed with soybeans are not greasy at all. The pig's trotters have been simmered for a long time, falling off the bones, and melt when you bite them, making them glutinous and sticky.

Especially delicious.

"You can eat with Xiao He. This is your meal. You eat it on the big table."

It’s different from Xiaohe’s confinement meal.

Chang Fu ate ordinary dishes. Before dinner, Yan Xia asked the cook to leave a little of each dish for him.

Chang Fu was also hungry.

The couple, one sitting on a wooden chair and the other leaning on the bed, ate together, which was a little warm.

Yan Xia quietly retreated, and when Xiao He finished eating, she happened to come over with her granddaughter in her arms.

"You are much energetic now. Please hold the baby. But during the confinement period, try not to take it with you. The main thing is to focus on your physical recovery. Only after you are out of the confinement period will your mother allow you to sleep with her."

Yan Xia put her sleeping granddaughter into Xiao He's arms.

"Mother, I listen to you. By the way, mother, give the child a name."

Xiao He held her daughter in her arms and looked at her pink little face. She softened her heart, but then she thought of something and said to Yan Xia.

"Okay, mother, go back and think about it carefully, but you can choose the nickname."

"Thank you mom, let's call her dumpling, the meaty dumpling with sizzling milk."

Xiao He smiled and rolled his eyes.

She gently poked her daughter's little fleshy face with her index finger.

"Duanzi? It's really suitable. Our dumplings are not as wrinkled as other people's newborn babies. The dumplings are so cute. A chubby baby just looks like a dumpling."

Yan Xia went over and took a look.

Her heart melted.

I saw the infant granddaughter, with a face as round as a ball, long and curved eyelashes, a small nose and eyes, and pink and tender cheeks.

So cute.

They look exactly like Xiao He and Chang Fu.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law decided on the child's name. As the child's biological father, Chang Fu, had no say in the matter. He ate his meal bitterly and watched his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discuss the child's appearance with a hint of resentment in his eyes.

Early the next morning, after breakfast at Yan Mansion, the old doctor took his apprentice to Xiao He's house to diagnose her pulse.

"Fortunately, her body has not lost too much vitality, but she has given birth and is bleeding. Just give her more supplements. It is best to take food supplements. If you don't need medicine, don't use it. However, I recommend medicated diet, which can Help mothers recover faster..."

The old doctor told a few recipes for medicinal meals, and Yan Xia took a pen and paper and memorized them carefully.

Xiao He saw everything and quietly wiped away her tears.

Time flies.

On August 18th, the Yan Mansion was full of people.

Today is Yan Xia's granddaughter's full moon party, and all pastry shops and restaurants are closed for the day.

Yan Xia took Chang Fu and Xiao He to greet the guests at the door, and the nanny also stood next to Xiao He holding the dumplings.

But it's only been a month.

Xiao He recovered very well.

Like a big girl who has never given birth to a child.

Her face was radiant, and she was wearing a floating soft gauze. Under the scorching sun, her body seemed to be illuminated by a layer of light. A piece of this kind of fabric is worth hundreds of taels, and that's not all.

Today she wore a set of red and sapphire butterfly headbands, which looked very noble. For those who didn't know, she thought she was the matron of a wealthy family.

Especially on her hands, a pair of bracelets were faintly revealed.

It is inlaid with various colored gemstones.

It's dazzling.

"Aunt Yan, congratulations, congratulations on your granddaughter. Come on, let me take a good look at this child. Hey, he is so well-born. Look at his little face, which is as white and tender as a piece of tofu. His eyes are so big. !" Zuo Li praised while taking out a silver lucky card and placing it on Tuanzi.