Song Lingyue had already said so, so Aunt Chun'er naturally wouldn't say anything more.

At noon, Chen Yuanniang came over with an urn of crucian carp soup, and saw that Aunt Li and Song Lingyue were rubbing their fingers a little embarrassed, "Lingyue is also here?" ”

"Aunt Yuan." Song Lingyue smiled at Chen Yuanniang, her eyes fell on the small urn on the table, and she looked up and asked, "Aunt Yuanniang, what is in this?" ”

"It's crucian carp soup, specially stewed to milk Chun'er. Thinking that you might be there too, I stewed more. Chen Yuanniang replied with a smile.

"Aunt Chun'er is afraid that she can't eat fish and meat now, so she can only drink some soup. However, this fish soup is very helpful for Aunt Chun'er's wound recovery. Song Lingyue smiled and took the small urn in Chen Yuanniang's hand.

As soon as Chen Yuanniang heard that the fish soup was useful, she smiled:

"If that's the case, I'll send another urn of fish soup tomorrow, so that Chun'er can also make up for it."

"You're bothered. Chun'er is here for me and Lingyue to take care of, you don't have to worry. But your family is going to sea with a caravan again? Aunt Li patted the back of Chen Yuanniang's hand.

Chen Yuanniang replied softly: "Yes!" At this time of year, he always had to go to sea with the caravan, and he would go for a month or two, and now that he was gone, he was afraid that he would not be able to return until the beginning of summer. The sun was on the sea, and his face was so tanned that it was peeling. ”

Speaking of her husband, Chen Yuanniang was a little emotional, and her eyes were a little sour.

"Okay, okay, in that case, you should go back to accompany your husband earlier, won't he be leaving in a few days?" Aunt Li patted the back of Chen Yuanniang's hand a few more times with relief, "Chun'er, you don't have to worry about it, with me and Lingyue taking care of you here, you can go back quickly." ”

"Then I'll go back first. I haven't had time to pack my bags yet, so I'll have to go back and help him clean up. When I'm free, I'll come over to take care of Chun'er again, and I'll change your shifts too. After Chen Yuanniang finished speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue said: "Can you please ask Aunt Yuan to do me a favor, I want to ask your father-in-law to help me find some chili seeds back, if there are other strange seeds, I will give him a hard fee at that time, I don't know if it's okay?" ”

"Chili?" Chen Yuanniang tilted her head suspiciously, and looked at Song Lingyue with a half-understanding.

"It's the devil's horn, if your father-in-law often goes to the Western Regions, he should have heard of this thing, right? I want some seeds of this thing. If he encounters the seeds of any plants that he thinks are rare, he can bring them back, no matter what the seeds are, as long as they are rare, I am willing to pay. Song Lingyue thought about it and added the next sentence.

"This ......" Chen Yuanniang was a little embarrassed.

"Can't you?" Song Lingyue's face could not hide the loss.

"It's not impossible, but the ship is strictly guarded, I don't know if my husband has time to go to the local market to help you buy these seeds."

Chen Yuanniang glanced at Song Lingyue with some apologies.

Song Lingyue was not so sad, but was a little disappointed, and said to Chen Yuanniang:

"Is that so? Then please ask Aunt Yuan if you can go back and ask your father-in-law? It's not too late to get back to me tomorrow. If not, forget it. ”

"Okay, then I'll go back and ask my father-in-law, and I'll give you an answer tomorrow." Chen Yuanniang thought about it and replied to Song Lingyue.

Song Lingyue has long wanted to plant peppers in a large area, but the seeds picked from the half catty of peppers she left behind are too few, and it is too difficult to plant an acre of land.

And she also wants to extract capsaicin and add it to the ointment for the treatment of rheumatism, and the demand for chili peppers is very high.

Just a little bit of chili, I'm afraid that even the amount of her experiment is not enough to satisfy.

Song Lingyue also went to the shopkeeper of Li's grocery store to ask if he still had any chili seeds, and the shopkeeper said that there were no more, and he hadn't met those merchants from the Western Regions for a long time.

Today is also a coincidence, knowing that Chen Yuanniang's father-in-law is a seafarer who often goes to sea, which also means that her pepper seedlings finally have hope.

I hope Chen Yuanniang can bring good news tomorrow.

Aunt Li was going to deliver soup to Zhang Chun'er, so Song Lingyue followed.

The smell of blood in the chamber had dissipated a little, and it was not as strong as yesterday.

In the cradle on the side, the little baby wrapped in swaddling clothes has opened its eyes and is curiously looking at the world with a pair of big watery eyes.

Seeing Aunt Li and Song Lingyue coming in, the little guy didn't cry in fear, but turned in circles with a pair of dark eyes.

"The baby is also awake, why is it so well-behaved." As soon as Aunt Li saw this pink little meat. The dumplings don't like it, and the baby is cute and well-behaved, which makes Aunt Li feel even more painful.

"Are you hungry, baby?" Aunt Li put the fish soup in her hand on the table, reached out to pick up the baby, and reached out to probe the wrapped diaper, but fortunately it was not wet, "Auntie will boil rice soup for you to drink in a while, okay?" ”

"Why did you give her and rice soup?" Song Lingyue came in behind Aunt Li, and couldn't help frowning when she heard this.

Zhang Chun'er struggled to sit up, but Song Lingyue hurriedly reached out to help her and put the pillow behind her waist.

Zhang Chun'er's face was still a little pale, very weak, she glanced at Aunt Li who was coaxing the little baby on the side, shook her head and said:

"It's all because I'm not angry, I can't milk out. Water comes. Sister Li helped me try again and again, but I didn't have a drop of milk. There is no way, seeing that she is hungry, she only knows how to cry, and she can only feed her some rice soup, and it will be gone. ”

"That's not the way to go! What kind of nutrition can rice soup have, the baby is still growing up. Song Lingyue's brows were knotted, "But fortunately, this is only the first day, from today onwards, drink more water, drink more soup, maybe two or three days later. The water will come. ”

But Zhang Chun'er was embarrassed.

"Drink more water." Aunt Li heard the conversation between the two and turned her head, "Chun'er is worried that if she drinks too much water, the wound on her stomach will crack, so she doesn't dare to drink water." ”

"Then from yesterday to now, Aunt Chun'er, haven't you eaten water and rice?" Song Lingyue raised her eyes to look at Zhang Chun'er in shock.

"I asked Aunt Li to help me lift the quilt and look at the wound, and when I saw that there were stitches on it, I was very scared, and I always felt that if I drank water, the water would leak out of the stitches." Zhang Chun'er had a frightened look on her face.

"Actually, I have a bit of a drum in my heart." Even Aunt Li on the side spoke like this.

"How could this be?" Song Lingyue wanted to explain to the two people, but she was afraid that the two who were too profound would not understand, so she said: "This place for drinking water and giving birth to dolls is not a place." Besides, Aunt Chun'er, are you still bleeding from your wound now? ”

"When Sister Li changed my dressing this morning, she said that the bleeding on the wound had stopped." Zhang Chun'er replied.

Song Lingyue changed her brisk tone when she heard this, and said with a smile:

"That's it! That means that the sutured wounds have gradually begun to grow together, and in a few days, the wounds will grow back together.

The thread on the stomach, I use sheep intestines, and slowly it will be absorbed by you, and it will only leave a scar that has been opened, and it will not make the stomach leak and leak. If that's really the case, Aunt Chun'er, can you still sit and talk to me so well? ”

"Seems to be the truth." Zhang Chun'er lowered her head and thought for a moment, "Then I want to drink water, I'm thirsty." ”

Song Lingyue hurriedly got a cup of warm boiling water for Zhang Chun'er and asked her to take a sip.

"Look, your stomach won't leak." Until Zhang Chun'er finished drinking the water, Song Lingyue was still in the mood to joke with Zhang Chun'er.

Zhang Chun'er had an embarrassed smile on her face.

"In a little while, Aunt Chun'er, you will be able to get out of bed and move a little. You've had surgery, move a bit, and get the gas out of your stomach to get rid of it. ”

Song Lingyue thought to herself that Zhang Chun'er didn't even dare to drink water, and Aunt Li definitely didn't dare to let Zhang Chun'er get out of bed to move, so Zhang Chun'er probably hadn't been able to vent until now, and if she couldn't vent today, she was afraid that there would still be danger.

"Can I get out of bed?" Zhang Chun'er hesitated.

"Isn't there me here? Don't worry, no problem. It's just a few steps down and it won't be a problem, trust me. Song Lingyue took Zhang Chun'er's hand to reassure.

Zhang Chun'er nodded, and after drinking the fish soup handed over by Song Lingyue, she obviously felt that her body was starting to warm up and she had strength.

"The diet needs to be lighter these days, and I will write the recipe for the confinement meal in a while, give it to your husband, and let him buy it."

Song Lingyue remembered that her best friend was pregnant in her previous life, and she wanted to be a godmother, but she carefully checked a lot of pregnancy and childbirth information for her best friend, and she didn't even let go of the confinement meal.

However, my best friend's husband is a wife slave, and his family is very wealthy, and he has hired a professional nanny to take care of him since he was pregnant, and he was directly sent to a private hospital with painless delivery to give birth, and he entered the confinement center after giving birth.

Song Lingyuecha's knowledge of data science was not applied to his girlfriend at all, but he was fed mouthful of dog food by his girlfriend.

Thinking of this, Song Lingyue couldn't help but miss the bits and pieces of getting along with her best friend in modern times, and she didn't know how her best friend was now, if she knew that she disappeared suddenly, would she be very sad.

Song Lingyue shook her head and threw all the thoughts in her mind aside, even if she can't go back to modern times, she has to live a good life here and realize her ideals and ambitions.

Song Lingyue hurriedly wrote a whole month's confinement meal, and also designed a weight loss exercise for postpartum recovery after Zhang Chun'er's wound recovered, and by the way, she also wrote down everything she remembered about taking care of newborns.

Before I knew it, I wrote a thick stack.

However, because I write wherever I want, the page numbers are a little messy.

Song Lingyue thought about it and simply added a table of contents, numbered each page, and directly used the thread to order a booklet.

Aunt Li and Zhang Chun'er both flipped through this booklet one after another, and both of them were amazed, they didn't expect that Song Lingyue, a little girl, would be so good at studying women's childbirth and taking care of children.

Zhang Chun'er is most interested in postpartum fitness: "Can this postpartum fitness really make me lose weight back?" ”