The most memorable time in giving birth to a woman in this life should be the period of confinement, staying in the room every day, not blowing the wind, not taking a bath, all kinds of rules.

And Zhu Yanman, who has always liked freedom and likes to run around, has suffered a lot this month, not only must he stay at home honestly every day, but also have to eat all kinds of nutrients in order to feed his children.

It's okay to stay at home and not go out, but I have to eat those nutritional products all the time, which really gives Zhu Yanman a headache.

It's acceptable to eat occasionally, but since giving birth, Mother Zhu and Mother Cheng have tried all kinds of ways to supplement Zhu Yanman's nutrition, either chicken soup or fish soup.

It's all the kind of soup that is so light that it doesn't taste at all, and after drinking Zhu Yanman's mouth, she feels like she has lost her sense of taste.

No, Mother Zhu came to Zhu Yanman with a bucket of chicken soup in a thermos cup.

Mother Zhu had a happy smile on her face, and after seeing Zhu Yanman, she said kindly: "Come, the girl quickly drink this chicken soup and replenish your body."

As soon as he heard that he was going to drink chicken soup again, Zhu Yanman felt that his whole person was not good, his facial features were tangled together, and his face turned into a bun.

looked at Zhu's mother and pleaded, "Mom, can I not drink chicken soup?"

Zhu Yanman didn't say that she didn't like to drink chicken soup, but the chicken soup in this confinement didn't taste at all, and she was really about to vomit.

Facing Zhu Yanman's bitter pleading, Zhu's mother instantly put away her smile and said seriously: "Then how can you do it, how can you breastfeed your child if you don't drink chicken soup, how can you keep up with this physical nutrition?"

Zhu Yanman felt that her nutrition was very sufficient, but the pig mother didn't think so, a woman giving birth to a child is a big thing, once she can't recuperate during the confinement period, it will be branded with a lifetime of disease.

As soon as Zhu's mother said this, Zhu Yanman knew that her idea of refusing to drink chicken soup was about to be shattered, and glanced at Cheng Zhi who was next to her with a wry smile.

He took a deep breath and said, "Okay, then I'll drink." Anyway, for the sake of her body and children, although it is unpleasant, it will not hurt after all.

Seeing that Zhu Yanman was so obedient, Zhu's mother smiled again, "This is my mother's good child." ”

As she spoke, Mother Zhu scooped a large bowl of chicken soup for Zhu Yanman and handed it to Zhu Yanman, "Hurry up and drink it while it's hot." ”

That bowl was bigger than Zhu Yanman's head, and the chicken soup all night was full of golden oil, and Zhu Yanman was so sick and sick that he almost vomited.

But Mother Zhu was staring here, and Master Zhu could only grit their teeth reluctantly and drink the bowl of chicken soup.

Seeing this, Cheng Zhi on the side picked up a tissue to wipe the remaining water stains on Zhu Yanman's mouth.

Cheng Zhi's performance made Zhu's mother very satisfied, and she looked at Zhu Yanman and his wife with a smile in his eyebrows.

When Cheng's mother came over, Zhu Yanman had just finished drinking the chicken soup, and the smell in the room had not completely dissipated.

Smelling the smell of this chicken soup, Cheng's mother was surprised: "In-laws, you have made delicious food for Yan Man again."

Hearing this, Mother Zhu nodded with a smile and replied, "Yes, to replenish this girl's body, and to feed the child, I'm afraid that his nutrition will not keep up." The whole book

Zhu Yanman saw Cheng's mother as if she had seen a savior, and hurriedly said: "Mom, you hurry up and tell my mother to stop making chicken soup for me, my nutrition is very good, you see that I have gained a lot of weight."

As he spoke, Zhu Yanman stretched out his hand and pinched the flesh on both sides of his cheeks.

After hearing Zhu Yanman's words, Cheng's mother had not yet spoken, and Zhu's mother took the lead in speaking: "Don't listen to this girl's nonsense, you have to eat and drink well during the confinement period in order to keep up with nutrition."

As he spoke, he turned his head to Zhu Yanman and said, "If you don't want to drink chicken soup, then I will make you fish soup tomorrow and beef soup for you the day after tomorrow, in short, it will not be the same, and you will be satisfied......."

Zhu Yanman only felt like he had fallen into a big pit, and after entering, he could never get out.

And after Cheng's mother heard Zhu say so much soup, she became interested in her heart, and even her eyes lit up.

"In-laws, can you teach me the soup you mentioned, I also want to make some tonic soup for the master to drink."

For so many years, Cheng's mother has always been in Cheng's house to reach out for food and open her mouth, and she has a nanny for everything, plus Cheng's father feels sorry for her, so she hasn't done any work.

Now seeing Zhu's mother making soup for Zhu Yanman in a different way, I feel a little envious in my heart.

As a mother-in-law, she naturally has to do what she can for her daughter-in-law.

After Cheng's mother's words were finished, some people were happy and some were worried, Zhu's mother naturally hoped that more people would be good to her daughter, not to mention that the two of them were of the same age, and it was also a great pleasure in life to exchange cooking skills together.

And Zhu Yanman is dumb and can't say if Cheng's mother also joins the soup team, then it means that she will live with various nutritious soups in the future.

"Hey, I ......"

Zhu Yanman wanted to speak, but except for Cheng Zhi, no one paid attention to her at all.

Cheng's mother wanted to learn cooking skills from Zhu's mother immediately, so she pulled Zhu's mother away.

Looking at the back of the two leaving, Zhu Yanman looked at Cheng Zhi with a look of wanting to cry without tears, and said aggrievedly: "What should I do, I don't want to drink those soups."

Cheng Zhi didn't have any way to deal with this matter, drinking the soup was for Zhu Yanman's good health, and he couldn't refuse.

The big hand rubbed Zhu Yanman's head, and comforted him gently, "Good, you should just drink boiled water, and if you close your eyes, there will be nothing to do." ”

Cheng Zhi's comfort, in Zhu Yanman's opinion, was useless at all, and he rolled his eyes helplessly and said: "You just don't have a backache when you stand and talk, you go and taste the soup that my mother boiled, it doesn't taste at all, it's very unpleasant."

It's not that the soup is so unpalatable, it's just that Zhu Yanman has been drinking Zhu's mother's nutritious soup for so many days, and he is tired of drinking it, so he naturally doesn't like it in his heart.

Seeing that Zhu Yanman was really resistant to drinking soup in his heart, Cheng Zhi was entangled: "Then what should I do, why don't I drink it for you next time my mother brings the soup?"

Zhu Yanman was waiting for Cheng Zhi's words, for fear that Cheng Zhi would regret it, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, then it's decided, if you dare not drink, hum ......"

As soon as he looked at Cheng Zhi with threatening eyes, Cheng Zhi couldn't help but shudder, how could he have the feeling that he had entered the trap of Zhu Yanman's only need to come out.