She had just given birth to a baby and was still a little weak.

Anything big or small to stabilize the mother and daughter needs to be done by herself, which is undoubtedly a big challenge for a woman who is in confinement.

On this day, An Wengang put her daughter who was waiting to be fed to sleep, she looked at the room full of diapers and children's clothes, and the messy room made her feel panicked.

I've always liked the stability of being clean and tidy, and I feel uncomfortable looking at the messy room. It's not that An Wen is unwilling to tidy up the room, but that her newborn daughter has exhausted all her energy.

Americans do not have the habit of confinement, so after giving birth to their daughter safely, they did not recover in a special confinement center, and they were discharged home directly.

Judging from the current stable situation, it was better for her to recuperate in bed, but now she was alone. Therefore, An Wen had to grit his teeth and drag his weak body to do some housework in the gap between her daughter's sleep.

I just finished tidying up my daughter and my own clothes, and threw the change of clothes into the washing machine to wash them. These chores alone were already exhausted and weak, and a thin layer of sweat was covered on his forehead.

Although the room is not big, it is still very physically laborious to really clean up. And after a while the daughter should wake up, that is to say, it is time to feed again, so she has to do this before she wakes up.

Even if her body is tired, she has to persevere, because if she is not strong at this time, then what will she and her daughter do in their lives. Thinking of this, An Wen only felt a burst of sadness, and his tears stayed uncontrollably, falling to the ground and falling in half.

Noticing that her eyes were wet, An Wen quickly raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, but somehow, the tears were wiped more and more, until finally she simply squatted on the ground and choked up.

Maybe she was too sad and cried too much. Patronizing and immersed in his own sad emotions, he didn't even notice when a big living person came in the house.

"Anwen, why are you crying? Hurry up, how can you squat on the ground now, go to bed and rest. As soon as Fu Xiuran entered the door, he saw An Wen squatting on the ground, his shoulders shaking, accompanied by the sound of whimpering.

Fu Xiuran's arrival, An Wen didn't expect it, it was when he entered the door and saw An Wen talking, and then he knew that someone was at home. As soon as An Wen heard Fu Xiuran's voice, he hurriedly wiped the tears on his face with his hands.

"Oh, no...... I'm fine, but I feel uncomfortable for a while. An Wen tried to calm herself down, she didn't want to show her vulnerable side in front of Fu Xiuran.

During the time she came to the United States, Fu Xiuran was constantly helping her and taking care of her. Although the relationship between the two has been confirmed now, An Wen doesn't want him to worry about himself anymore.

An Wen only feels that he owes him too much, and I am afraid that he will not be able to repay the kindness he has done to him in this life. Just that Fu Xiuran didn't dislike the fact that he had Lu Chen's daughter with him was enough to make An Wen grateful to him for a lifetime.

"Anwen, what the hell is going on? You tell me if it's okay or not, no matter what it is, let me bear it with you. Your body is still in the recovery period, and you can't have too many mood swings, which is not good for your body. Fu Xiuran wiped her tears in distress.

Fu Xiuran wiped away her tears in a panic, and kept kissing her forehead, hoping that this would give her some comfort. He especially wanted her to know that no matter what time it was, there was a boyfriend like him behind her to be her harbor.

"I'm really fine, I just feel like I'm useless, I can't do anything now, you see the house is so messy, I can't take care of it. Am I already a yellow-faced woman? An sobbing and talking about the grievances in her heart, she couldn't believe that she had become so raunchy now.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Xiuran immediately understood why An Wen was so excited, he couldn't help but feel very funny, An Wen was simply a little girl who hadn't grown up.

Fu Xiuran hugged An Wen, soothed her back, rested his chin on the top of her head, and said gently: "Don't worry, you are not a yellow-faced woman, in my heart you will always be the most beautiful woman." ”

"What's the matter, you liar, where is my current appearance." An Wen was laughed at by Fu Xiuran's words, and he didn't forget to quarrel with him in his arms.

"Okay, don't be sad, you can't cry after giving birth to a baby, so your eyes will fall to the root of the disease. Don't cry, you can do this kind of thing like tidying up the house, you can tell me to do it, why are you so embarrassed about yourself. After Fu Xiuran learned the reason for Anwen's crying, his heart was also relaxed, as long as it wasn't because of someone.

Fu Xiuran gently coaxed An Wen, and seeing that her mood had calmed down a lot, he sent her to bed to rest. Then he actually put on the apron that he had been stable before, rolled up his sleeves to tidy up the room, and asked An Wen from time to time if he was qualified.

"Boss An, do you see my floor wiped clean?" Fu Xiuran held the mop on his mobile phone, and deliberately leaned against the bedroom door to look at An Wen who was sitting on the bed, and asked with a worried face.

At this time, An Wen was sitting on the bed and seriously folding her daughter's small clothes, she looked up at Fu Xiuran when she heard the sound, couldn't help laughing, and pretended to say: "Well, it's not bad, I will give you a thumbs up manually, for encouragement, don't be proud, continue to work hard." ”

"Okay, thank you Boss Ann for the compliment." Fu Xiuran was in a good mood when he saw An'an, and it seemed that his own method had an effect. So, he replied with a steady word, and the two of them talked and laughed and tidied up the house in good order.

It's already afternoon, and it's time for dinner. Fu Xiuran helped An Wen here for most of the day, and An Wen was a little reluctant, so he said, "I'll cook for you in the evening." ”

Fu Xiuran was naturally very happy when he heard An Wen say this, but considering An Wen's physical condition, he still couldn't bear to let her work. He smiled contentedly and said, "I'll do it today, you're still very weak, I'll cook for me when you're well." ”

An Wen knew that he felt sorry for himself and was afraid that he would work too hard, Fu Xiuran's attitude made An Wen feel very warm in his heart. This man cherishes herself so much, she saved the galaxy in her last life.

"Well, I'll cook you a big meal when the time comes, so you can see my craft." An Wen also gave him a big smile and replied in a very confident tone.

After being with Fu Xiuran, his stable smile became a lot more than before. They were originally friends, and after the relationship was confirmed, the two got along more harmoniously. It's just that the two of them seem to have reached some kind of agreement invisibly, and no one has ever mentioned Lu Chen, as if he has never appeared in a stable world.

Fu Xiuran cooperated and said steadily: "Then we have decided, and we must blackmail you for a big meal when the time comes." ”

An Wen happily agreed, she felt a little guilty about Fu Xiuran's friendship. Even if I never mentioned that person, I still haven't forgotten him in my stable heart.

Whenever he dreams back in the middle of the night, An Wen will still cry because of him. Every time she dreamed of Lu Chen, she would wake up with insomnia, and often sat alone in the dark night until dawn.

Whenever he looks at his infant daughter, An Wen always thinks of Lu Chen. As her daughter grew up day by day, the child's eyebrows and eyes became more and more obvious with Lu Chen's shadow.

As the saying goes: blood is thicker than water. No matter when, this little doll is Lu Chen's flesh and blood, and her daughter looks more similar to her father, which is also very common.

Fu Xiuran was busy in the kitchen for a while, and the hot confinement meal was ready. After all, Anwen is still an Oriental, and confinement is something that Oriental women must experience, so the practice of this confinement meal is also very particular.

In order to make An Wen's body recover well, Fu Xiuran specially learned a lot of confinement meal practices on the Internet, and also seriously studied and improved it himself, but he was afraid that An Wen would get tired of eating and lose his appetite.

"Anwen, come over for dinner, are you hungry?" Fu Xiuran walked into the bedroom and called An Wen to eat, he took good care of An Wen, although it was not very cold in New York at this time, he still prepared a pair of cotton slippers for An Wen to prevent her from catching a cold when she got out of bed and walked around.

"Okay, here we go." Put down what she was holding steadily, get out of bed and go to the restaurant with him to eat.

The confinement meal prepared by Fu Xiuran for An Wen changed almost every day, which made An Wen couldn't help but be surprised by his cooking skills. Looking at it like this, I'm afraid that my craftsmanship is not as good as that of a big man like him.

An Wen picked up the spoon and scooped a mouthful of steamed eggs, which was very fragrant in his mouth. According to the constitution of the Chinese, salt cannot be eaten during confinement. But Fu Xiuran didn't know what method to use, although this steamed egg did not have a salty taste, but it had a different taste.

"Hmm...... This one is delicious. An Wen couldn't help but admire the taste of this steamed egg made by Fu Xiuran.

"Really? I'm going to try it too. Hearing An Wen's praise of his craftsmanship, Fu Xiuran's heart and face were already happy. After he finished speaking, he also wanted to taste it, so he directly opened his mouth to signal that he wanted to feed it safely.

An Wen was a little embarrassed by Fu Xiuran's action, and her cheeks flushed pink. But when I think that I am with him, it is nothing to use a set of utensils.

She picked up her spoon and scooped another mouthful of steamed eggs and fed them to Fu Xiuran, who swallowed them contentedly. Afterwards, Fu Xiuran sandwiched another green vegetable for An Wen, and said, "You can taste this again, eat more green vegetables, and supplement vitamins." ”

Fu Xiuran directly sent it to An Wen's mouth, and she had to open her mouth to take it. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, such a pleasant time together was what they had imagined in peace, but now the person opposite was different.