She loved her daughter to death, and what else could she think about.

Huang Caihong's heart was full of gratitude and touch, and there was nowhere to pour out. She thought it was inconvenient to tell Chen Lijuan, otherwise it would be like showing off. Does she want to provoke Chen Lijuan's jealousy without heart?

Huang Caihong had no choice but to store this gratitude and emotion in her heart. It's heavy, and there's a feeling of no return.

There is no return, only more diligent work.

Unconsciously, Huang Caihong's housework is getting more and more.

She takes care of the little star fruit, takes care of Chen Lijuan, and mops the floor, wipes the furniture, paints the bathroom, and cleans the kitchen in her spare time.

If Chen Lijuan's father-in-law or Yang Qun were at home, as soon as they saw her doing work other than taking care of babies and mothers, they would quickly grab it.

It's just that, more often, Chen Lijuan's father-in-law goes to dance, and Yang Qun goes to work.

Occasionally, when she has time to spare and doesn't do things, Huang Caihong is hungry and thirsty to read books related to confinement on her mobile phone.

Learning is also addictive. The more you know, the more you know you don't know.

Chen Lijuan's mother-in-law sometimes has a tangle in her heart: such a good helper, is she really not actively pushing out because of her bad brain?

However, as soon as I think of my son, the entanglement ceases to exist.

Her son's place in her heart is too important.

When she thought that her son would find her in private, put his arm around her shoulders, and coax her sweetly, Baba begged her, even if the content of the begging was to make her treat his wife better, she was full of energy.

In order to never lose contact with the mother-son relationship, she will be determined to carry out the existing plan.

"Rainbow, are you doing too much?"

Chen Lijuan kicked her slippers and walked in circles in the bedroom. While walking in circles, I watched the rainbow touch the little star fruit.

She was confined, and everyone in the family was fat, but Huang Caihong was the only one who lost weight.

After all, Yellow Rainbow is for her. Watching Yellow Rainbow get thinner. She was distressed again...... and jealous.

pinched the belly of your hand through the nursing clothes, Chen Lijuan said quietly: "I knew that you were too kind, you didn't know how to refuse, and you were eaten by the old witch for a while." ”

Huang Caihong helped the little star fruit massage the soles of her feet and began to dress the little star fruit.

Hearing Chen Lijuan's muttering that was almost to herself, she smiled: "It seems that your strength has recovered." ”

Because she was mistaken for a boy when she was pregnant, the Yang family did not prepare the girl's name at all. On the fifth day after being discharged from the hospital, Xiao Carambola finalized her big name - Yang Xinyi.

Yang Qun was not satisfied with this name, and Chen Lijuan was not satisfied with this name, but they couldn't come up with something more satisfactory, so they had to pick a general among the lame.

Fortunately, everyone likes Yang Xinyi's nickname - little star fruit.

Huang Caihong was busy with little star fruit in Chen Lijuan's bedroom, and Chen Lijuan's father-in-law carried the newly bought vegetables into the house.

According to the management, buying, eliminating and burning the kitchen is the responsibility of Chen Lijuan's father-in-law. In order to prove that she is capable of taking the lead, Chen Lijuan's mother-in-law decided to go into the kitchen.

She squeezed her husband out of the kitchen and made six dishes and one soup in one go. Yang Qun came home from work, pushed the door and saw the dishes on the table of outstanding quality, and said with a smile:

"Let me guess, is it a rainbow in the kitchen?"

Chen Lijuan's mother-in-law hurriedly danced with her eyebrows: "Your mother and I did it!"

Yang Qun looked at his mother in surprise: "Mom, the sun is coming out in the west!"

Chen Lijuan's mother-in-law smiled a little embarrassed. Well, she is usually a bit pampered and doesn't cook on non-major holidays. As for major festivals, in fact, there is only one time a year for my son's birthday.