"Now the baby is seven weeks old, right?" Mrs. Mo's gaze fell on Cai Youyou's stomach, and she smiled gently: "This time, I brought you a lot of candied fruit made by Mo Ning, I believe you will like it." ”

In her oversized suitcase, in addition to several preserves prepared for Cai Youyou, there are also maternity clothes, maternity shoes, maternity hats, and even postpartum abdominal straps, pelvic belts, and postpartum shapewear.

Mrs. Mo also specially ordered a maternity mattress and a maternity pillow for Cai Youyou, a special eye mask for pregnant women, and so on.

In addition to this, there are quite a few things to buy for the little ones.

"I ordered a lot of baby clothes, strollers, baby toys, baby bottles, special baby bottle sterilizers, etc., all of which were placed in Zi Chenxing's home. When you give birth, you must return to Zichenxing, and your home is more comfortable than anywhere else. Oh, and by the way, I love this baby-specific care set, which includes a baby's hair clipper, nail clippers, combs, ear picks, and more. Mrs. Mo said with her eyes shining.

She now has a lovely little grandson. She believes that the lovely little grandchildren, little granddaughters, and little granddaughters will be born one after another, so that she can fully enjoy the joy of teasing her grandchildren.

Mrs. Mo is very concerned about Cai Youyou's physical condition.

Although she had a lot to say to her, she was afraid that she would feel tired, so after explaining some things, she asked Mo Xun to help Cai Youyou to rest.

At noon, Mrs. Mo, who is not very good at cooking, even went down to the kitchen in person and cooked a few dishes suitable for pregnant women for Cai Youyou with An Yueru.

The two mothers were cooking in the kitchen while chatting about homely cooking.

"Mother-in-law, you just said that you want to vomit when you smell the fishy smell, and recently I like to eat sour things, and I have to eat small tomatoes grown in the farm every day...... As the saying goes, sour and spicy girls, I think most of the children in her belly are boys. Mrs. Mo said with a smile.

Fortunately, she followed Mo Ning's suggestion and brought a lot of pregnant women's preserves made by Mo Ning herself.

An Yueru nodded: "Yes." My father said the same thing. The old man has been looking forward to his grandson. ”

Speaking of this, An Yueru also laughed: "That child's taste has been a lot tricky recently, and he wants to vomit when he smells food with a slightly stronger fishy smell." But a pregnant woman can't always eat vegetables. Thankfully, we don't have a shortage of good chefs. In the past few days, everyone has changed their tricks to make food for Yoyo, and the child's morning sickness has been reduced a lot. ”

"It's just that Yoyo still looks a little thin, and the thin arms and legs look like bamboo poles, so don't you need to add more nutrients?"

The two mothers were busy preparing as they spoke, and in a short time, they cooked a pregnant woman's meal with all the color and flavor.

Sour plum pork ribs and pickled cucumbers are a must-have. An Yueru and Mrs. Mo also made sesame mixed with black fungus and lily steamed yam for her, and burned a mushroom soup.

Cai Youyou ate a delicious lunch with a great appetite, and even the ink Xun was stained, and it was rare to taste the dishes cooked by Mrs. Mo, who was not good at cooking.

After eating and resting, everyone discussed the annual meeting of the group this year.

Mo Xun and Cai Youyou, Old Man An, An Yueru, Liang Hu, and Hua Xi are the biggest problem, and there is no way to get together to hold the annual meeting.

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