This feeling of being unable to control nothing made her feel at a loss and made her not at all steady.

Next to the bed was a crib, and the child was still crying hard, and his voice was a little hoarse.

What about the people, what about the people in the family? Why didn't anyone come to see the kids?

Ziqing felt inexplicably irritable in her heart, and she had a feeling of being isolated and abandoned by the whole world.

Could this be the true meaning of "ordinary as me" in the mission requirements?

Ziqing struggled to sit up, the wound was painful as if it was about to collapse, and he was weak, but he still had to comfort this little life that had just been born.

Looking at the wrinkled red little face, inexplicably, Ziqing's heart softened. Like a mother's instinct, she bent down and carefully picked up the child, close to her chest.

For some reason, Zijing had the urge to cry. It turns out that this is life, this is the instinct of life.

Feeding milk is a child's instinct, and nursing a child is also a mother's instinct, a kind of nature. This is how life is inherited, and this is how love continues.

Milk a good child, Ziqing tidied up his clothes and slowly walked out of the room. She is now completely isolated from the main god, there is no personal space, no system, she is this ordinary woman Xiaoyun. She felt so hungry, she needed food, she needed energy.

When I opened the door, there was a corridor four or five meters long, with doors on both sides, which should be the same bedroom design as before.

Climbing the wall and coming out along the hallway, there is the living room, dining room, and adjacent to the dining room is an open kitchen.

A woman who looked to be only in her forties was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen, chatting quietly with the man sitting on the sofa, and the atmosphere was very leisurely.

This woman should be the original owner's mother-in-law, Wang Lin, with delicate hair coiled behind her head. When she saw Ziqing come out, she was slightly stunned, and a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes...... Disgusted, fleeting, he immediately changed into a kind tone and asked, "Xiaoyun, are you awake." ”

Ziqing felt that there was something blocking in her chest, and she panicked, wanting to vent...... Memories come to mind, yes, this is the life of the original owner, just gave birth to a child and returned home from the hospital, and it became like this as soon as he got it.

She's strange here like a ...... Strangers, no one to help her take care of the children, let alone cook for her......

What about confinement. She had to cook her own food if she wanted to......

The mother-in-law and her husband had already eaten and were chatting as if she were not the one in the house, as if they had not heard the child's crying at all.

The original owner is actually a very gentle and beautiful woman, she feels that this qiē is very aggrieved, but she didn't say it, she has always held it in her heart.

Ziqing looked at this qiē, she thought about how the original owner reacted? By the way, she was also very angry and sad at the time, but she knew that she couldn't lose her temper with her elders, so she said it to her husband Yuan Changqing, to the effect that she wanted her husband to cook for herself or something. Then Wang Lin counted why she instructed his son? Why don't you love and care for your husband, her husband is tired of working outside to earn money to support the family, and a woman should take care of everything at home......

Anyway, in my memory, my mother-in-law took this opportunity to "educate" her for a long time, and she had nowhere to vent her anger, and she didn't even finish eating, so she ran back to her room and cried. Later, Yuan Changqing instead said that she was disrespectful and unfilial to her mother, which made her mother angry......

Ziqing closed his eyes, and it took a while for this sullen resentment to subside. At this time, she didn't have any golden fingers, and she had completely felt the helplessness of the original owner, the pain in the original owner's heart, and the depression of having nowhere to vent and nowhere to confide.

Before you know it, the spiritual heart works silently.

All the resentment disappeared, Ziqing sighed lightly in his heart, fortunately he had a spiritual secret, thinking about the scene that Lingxu recommended for himself at that time, he felt so warm. Unconsciously smiled slightly, and said to her mother-in-law casually: "Yes, mother-in-law." ”

Wang Lin glanced at Ziqing and continued: "Xiaoyun, I don't care what you were like before, but now that you are in our original family, you are also a person with children, you see, how much time has it been?" I'm just getting up now, if I hadn't cooked for Changqing, wouldn't I have gone to work hungry? ……”

Ziqing quickly added water to the pot to light the fire, took a few eggs out of the refrigerator, and when the water was hot, he carefully knocked the eggs open and boiled them. Boiling poached eggs is the quickest way to do it. She was dying of starvation......

Doesn't a woman who has given birth to two children not even know the taboo of a woman who has just given birth and is in confinement?

Know, how could she not know? Since she knows that she has to embarrass the original owner so deliberately, it means that she doesn't want the original owner to be good, she did it on purpose!

In this way, Zi Jing knew that the other party was deliberately making himself sad and deliberately correcting himself, and now all of them are not good for himself, if he still has to go hard, it will be stupid*, and the more than ten lives he has experienced before have been in vain.

The poached egg was quickly cooked, and Ziqing served it in a large bowl with a piece of brown sugar. Women are weak in confinement, and it is better to eat more brown sugar.

After eating a bowl of poached eggs hotly, Ziqing finally felt a little more strength in his body.

And because of her bland attitude, Wang Lin felt that her fists were hitting the cotton, and she was getting more and more energetic.

Ziqing kept the smile on his face until he sent the indifferent man on the couch to work. Before leaving, he said to Wang Lin: "Mom, don't be angry, you see that there are wrinkles on your face......" Wang Lin pinched Yuan Changqing's face dotingly, and the mother and son showed their affection in front of Ziqing.

Wang Lin turned his head to Ziqing, his expression immediately became impatient, and his brows were twisted up all of a sudden, as if Ziqing was ignorant and made him very embarrassed, "Xiaoyun, mom is old, don't play tricks to make mom unhappy anymore haha......"

Ziqing kept smiling on her face, smiling all the time, "Well, husband, you're right, my mother is indeed old, and she came to help us take care of the children, it's too hard, I will definitely honor my mother." ”

Yuan Changqing's brows stretched a little, "Well, that's good." ”

Closing the door, Wang Lin turned his head and glared at Ziqing fiercely, snorted, turned around and walked away, and bumped into Ziqing intentionally or unintentionally.

Ziqing kept smiling on her face, smiling all the time.

Wang Lin kept muttering and muttering, went to her own bedroom for a walk, carried a bag, held her head high, kicked her leather shoes and went out, slamming the door with a bang.

The smile on Ziqing's face disappeared instantly, and it was as calm as a pool of ancient wells. R1152