Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6177 - Protection is too tight

6177 - Protection is too tight

Sun and Yang Ruoqing looked at each other, and the mother and daughter secretly exchanged glances. If Bao Suyun ranked second in the list of the most beloved daughters-in-law in the world, no one could rank first.

This is simply holding the daughter-in-law at the tip of her heart and pampering her.

Seeing this, Mrs. Sun felt very guilty. No matter whether it was Qing'er, Hua'er, or Duo'er, she, a mother, had never been able to spoil Jiang Guiling like Bao Suyun.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry when she received the guilt in Sun's eyes.

Jiang Guiling is a pregnant woman, and her misfortune is more serious than ordinary people. In a family, she should be cared for more by other family members.

However, you can’t be taken too much care. For pregnant women, it’s better for you and your baby if you move around appropriately and do things yourself.

It's not that the high blood pressure and edema are so high that she can't get out of bed. Moreover, Jiang Guiling herself doesn't seem to like Bao Suyun's excessive care.

No, when Bao Suyun wanted to make rice soup and egg flowers, Jiang Guiling finally put on a bitter face, and said carefully, "Mother, I'm really not hungry at all, you can take care of the food in the pot first, I'll eat it again." Not a guest, don't always put your heart on me, I feel uncomfortable..."

Bao Suyun smiled embarrassedly, "Why do you think so, girl, you are twins now, I'm afraid you will be hungry."

"Mom, it's good if I'm hungry. I'll have a better appetite later on. Leave me alone. You can do your work first."

"Okay, then when you're tired, go back to your room and lie down for a while. I'll call you when you're eating, and I can send you to your room."

Jiang Guiling smiled helplessly, "Mother, I appreciate your kindness, I'm not that fragile, not to mention that there are guests at home today, how can I, a junior daughter-in-law, go back to the house and lie down?"

"Mother, aren't you afraid that you will be tired? The smell of oily smoke is strong here, and it's suffocating you..."

Jiang Guiling shook her head: "Mom, I'm not that delicate, I just like to listen to you talking while cooking, I'm very excited..."

Bao Suyun had no choice but to lift the curtain and go back to the stove, cooking absent-mindedly, and occasionally peeking at the door of the stove.

Looking at Bao Suyun's appearance, Mrs. Sun suddenly felt that Mrs. Tan's few reminders yesterday were really necessary.

The fifth younger siblings are a little too cautious, and it's not good for the family to make it like this.

Not only am I tired, but my daughter-in-law is also uncomfortable.

Yang Ruoqing also shook her head secretly.

Fifth Aunt spoiled Jiang Guiling too much and protected Jiang Guiling too closely.

On the surface, it looks like she loves and cares, but as a young man, Jiang Guiling doesn't like this in her heart.

She would feel that what Bao Suyun cared about was actually the child in her womb, and she was just taking advantage of the child.

When Bao Suyun turned his attention to the child after the child was born and ignored Jiang Guiling, it was time to test Jiang Guiling's character, way of thinking, and psychological adaptability.

I hope that Jiang Guiling is a mature and rational woman who can switch identities smoothly.

Some women are mentally immature, and when they are pregnant, they are used to being pampered by the family as the core.

When the stomach is unloaded, I am no longer the core. With a strong psychological gap and the hard work of taking care of the children, the pressure from several aspects cannot be relieved, and postpartum depression is prone to appear.

I hope those shitty things don't happen in Wufang.

"Third sister-in-law, Qing'er, the Jiang family said that they will invite a matchmaker to come to the door in advance in the past two days, and clarify the marriage when your fifth uncle is at home."

Bao Suyun once again sent Jiang Guiling a plate of fried sugar-coated peanuts and returned to the kitchen, then lowered her voice and said to Sun and Yang Ruoqing with joy on her face.

"It's ahead of time?" Mrs. Sun was surprised, and then her face was full of smiles. Anyway, sooner or later, it's better to be sure sooner.

Yang Ruoqing took a look at Mianmian who was waiting for the fire.

Mianmian lowered her head, biting her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, the red fire in the stove reflected on her face, which was flushed red.

This way... are you shy?
"Mianmian, the Jiang family is coming to propose marriage in these two days, have you thought about this marriage?" Yang Ruoqing gently touched Mianmian with her elbow, and asked softly.

Mianmian glanced at Yang Ruoqing, and quickly retracted her gaze as if touching hot food.

She didn't have the nerve to speak, and buried her head even deeper, her bangs drooping down.

But the corners of his lips were raised slightly, he nodded his head lightly, and proceeded to randomly stuff firewood into the stove.

It seems that Mianmian is also satisfied with Jiang Xianjun.

The two have known each other since childhood, and grew up together. Jiang Xianjun has a good temper, is diligent in his hands and feet, handsome and tall.

Using the title of later generations, Jiang Xianjun is a handsome little brother.

For a girl of Mianmian's age, she must be attractive.

That being the case, Yang Ruoqing would not say any more spoiling things, there is no perfect choice in the world, if Mrs. Sun did not dare to marry Yang Huazhong because she was afraid of Mrs. Tan, then she would not have the happy life she is now.

So, bravely choose your own happiness!

At the dinner table at night, Yang Huazhou was in a good mood and was in high spirits.

When Dabao got married, Yang Huazhou was happy because he regarded Dabao as his own son, and it was his father's responsibility and obligation to pull him into a family.

And Mianmian getting married was the last stone in his heart.

Mianmian is his only blood, and it is his last wish as a father that Mianmian can have a good belonging.

After drinking for three rounds, behind closed doors are the closest people around, so Yang Huazhou naturally has no scruples about speaking.

"When I was in Qing'an County, many people I met in the business field wanted to marry my family. It's not that I haven't thought about it. Those families randomly pick a family to marry Mian Mian, and we will leave Mian Mian in the future. The village has suddenly turned into a young lady in the city."

"But I've seen quite a few of those young offspring, after all, I can't pick out one that makes me personally satisfied with them regardless of their family background."

"Marrying a man, marrying a man, dressing and eating, no matter how good the family conditions are, if the son-in-law does not live up to his expectations, the family business cannot be kept."

"What's more, those sons and daughters of rich families who grew up in the city will inevitably have a bit of arrogance, which is different from Mian Mian's growth environment, and they don't have any childhood sweetheart feelings. Except for food and clothing, other aspects are not so good.”

"It's far away from my natal family, and I'm middle-aged. It's impossible to stay in Qing'an County and stare at Mianmian all my life. After thinking about it, we should marry her closer. The conditions of the man's family are almost fine. The key is that the boys themselves are down-to-earth and have a good character, as long as they treat us well!"

There was silence on the table, everyone was seriously thinking about Yang Huazhou's words.

Jiang Lizheng was the first to speak: "Dear family, what you said touched my heart. When I married Gui Ling to your Dabao, it was because Dabao was honest and simple, and I fell in love with your parents-in-law. Facts have proved that My vision is right, Gui Ling is living a happy life in your house, and I am also relieved."

(End of this chapter)

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