The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 746 Separated Again [8 more]

Chapter 746 To be separated again (1) [eight more]

Chapter 747

"The congratulations also said that I'm thin. If you stay here for a month, I will definitely regain all the pre-pregnancy meat and gain some weight."

Tang Xin smiled.

"You can't be too thin, you look fatter and look richer."

He Yan's mother also felt that Tang Xin was too skinny, she managed to raise some meat, and after she became pregnant, she lost it all.

After Tang Xin returned home, she only ate lightly in the morning.

Drink soup at noon and pasta at night.

It's either noodles or dumplings. Anyway, her mother-in-law is afraid that she will be unwell in the future, so she cooks for her in a different way.

She felt distressed just looking at her, taking care of her more thoughtfully than her natal mother.

"I've been tired all morning, take a rest."

"I'll wash the dishes first and talk."

Tang Xin eats well and has enough milk, even with the addition of milk, it is thicker than others, the two babies grow fast, and they look alike every day.

However, she is not as bloated as others, as soon as there is a little bloating, the two babies are hungry.

Even Tang Xin sighed, she still has to eat something good, otherwise she can't keep up with the milk, so she has to find milk powder and post it for the two children.

If there is enough milk, there is no need to consider the child's share.

She saves trouble, and her mother-in-law also saves trouble.

After tidying up, Tang Xin walked on the ground, shaking her body back and forth, doing exercises, but was stopped by He Yan's mother: "You can just do it back and forth, but you can't shake it back and forth too much, or the child will have diarrhea after eating live milk."

"it is good."

Tang Xin was obedient and didn't shake anymore.

After being pregnant for a long time, she felt that her body was much lighter once the two babies were born.

He Yan's mother sat on the sofa, put a rice grain on the left, and a rice brocade on the right, hugging and coaxing one from time to time.

"This millet brocade weighs eight or nine catties."

Looking at Mi Jin whose small arms were fat, He Yan's mother smiled and said.

The family hasn't had such an older child for many years, and it's a rare thing for them to be from another generation.

Even He Yan's father, who was staying at home, had never seen him before, so he thought very hard, saying that if the family couldn't leave, he would have to come and see his grandson.

He Wen and He Yu even counted the days on their fingers, waiting to come to Nanshi to see their little nephew and niece after the high school entrance examination.

As soon as Mi Jin and Mi Li were born, they became the treasures of the whole family.

"These two children are smarter than other children's children since they were born. In the future, they will never be wrong."

Tang Xin couldn't help curling her lips at He Yan's mother's words: "Mom, they are only four or five days old."

"What happened in four or five days? I can tell if this kid is smart or not since he was a child. These two little things are smart at first glance."

Faced with her mother-in-law's mindless boasting, Tang Xin was amused, but at the same time thought it was normal.

The old man is very rare in the face of the next generation, and thinks that his grandson is the best.

When He Yan came back, he saw his mother patting the baby on the ground while Tang Xin was breastfeeding the other, the picture was very harmonious.

"came back?"

Tang Xin raised her eyes and looked at him.

As soon as he saw Tang Xin, his face was much better after congratulating him with a bad face.

Seeing the change in He Yan's expression, Tang Xin also knew that he was going to join the mission.

"There is rice in the pot, go and eat by yourself."

Before He Yan could speak, He Yan's mother raised her chin towards the kitchen.

He Yan nodded, put down his guard coat, went to the bathroom to wash his hands, took out the hot noodles in the pot, and took a bite.

"Mom made you marinade, it's by the pot, see?"

Tang Xin made a sound.

There is nothing in the noodles, and the stew is made separately, just for the congratulations.

"It's okay, I'll just eat like this."

He thought that if he couldn't help her share the pain of giving birth, at least he had to follow what she ate.

 Ask for a monthly ticket~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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