Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

It's as if these rules are to be strictly enforced.

If we really have to follow what's written here...

Su Wanqing couldn't help but laugh as she watched Zhou Yanshen's stunningly handsome face intently reciting those old-fashioned taboos.

"What you said is partly right and partly wrong. For example, it's true that you shouldn't get cold, but staying in bed completely is actually not good. Moderate activity helps with recovery. But it's okay, we'll take care of you scientifically during your postpartum period. Don't worry, I'm here, I won't let anything happen to my body."

Zhou Yanshen nodded: "Okay, then I'll do whatever you say."

Su Wanqing finally breathed a sigh of relief. If she couldn't wash her hair for a month, had to eat pig's trotters every meal to promote lactation, and couldn't go out, she would go crazy.

Then Su Wanqing mentioned that she and Ding Xiaomei had bought almost everything they needed, including clothes, bottles, diapers, and blankets for the baby.

Thinking of the three little lives that were about to arrive, Zhou Yanshen's lips curled up slightly, and a tender look appeared in his eyes.

"Wanqing, regardless of whether what the nursing books say is right or wrong, just relax in bed and eat whatever you want. Don't worry about those worldly rules and regulations. Do whatever you want during your postpartum period. Just leave the baby to me."

"it is good."

The two chatted for a long time, and Su Wanqing got sleepy.

She hugged Zhou Yanshen, put one leg on his leg to relieve the pressure on her abdomen, and soon felt sleepy. She could feel that Zhou Yanshen was stiff all over, and even his breathing was light, as if he was afraid that any movement would disturb her.

Su Wanqing rubbed her eyes: "Why aren't you asleep?"

Zhou Yanshen's voice was a little strained: "I'm not sleepy."

Su Wanqing looked at Zhou Yanshen, who had a serious expression, with suspicion, then touched it and found a large bag.

If his brother doesn't sleep, Zhou Yanshen probably won't be able to sleep either.

Su Wanqing: "..."

Zhou Yanshen coughed lightly, his ears turning slightly red: "Cough cough, don't worry about him, he'll be fine in a bit."

Su Wanqing thought for a moment, realizing that the two of them hadn't been intimate in a long time. She nuzzled against Zhou Yanshen and whispered, "Hmm, how about... we do it?"

Zhou Yanshen looked at Su Wanqing's round belly and shook his head: "I read in a book that you can't have sex after eight months, because if you move too much, it might cause premature birth. Wanqing, be good, I'm fine."

He lowered his head and kissed Su Wanqing's forehead, knowing that his little wife was accommodating him.

Su Wanqing thought about it and realized that although it wasn't yet eight months into the pregnancy, the three babies were indeed in some danger.

If the two of them go too far and the baby in the womb protests and wants to come out early, then going to the hospital late at night is already a problem, especially since everyone there is a familiar face or colleague.

When people ask, "What happened? Why did it suddenly start last night?"

She can't exactly say, "My child is protesting because I'm in bed with my husband, so I have to leave early," can she?

That would be so embarrassing.

Of course, what's more troublesome is that she could have simply had the baby removed under anesthesia for a quick and easy procedure, but the early onset of labor would inevitably lead to contractions, and she didn't want to go through that painful process.

"Okay, I'm going to sleep now."

Su Wanqing closed her eyes with a sense of peace.

Women should always love themselves more.

They were a couple, and she was the one who would give birth. Although Zhou Yanshen was outrageously handsome, he only needed to be patient and wouldn't suffer much. Su Wanqing felt she didn't need to feel too sorry for him. Thinking about this, she drifted off to sleep, a slight smile still on her lips.

the next day.

As usual, Su Wanqing slept until sunrise. Zhou Yanshen, afraid of disturbing her, also lay down with her. However, he couldn't stay idle while lying down and continued to exercise his fingers.

When Su Wanqing opened her eyes, Zhou Yanshen was doing silent push-ups with two fingers supporting himself on the bed. His muscle lines were clearly visible in the morning light, but his breathing was steady and normal. He wasn't sweating much, but judging from his taut muscles, he had obviously been practicing for a long time.

Su Wanqing couldn't help but ask, "You're up? When did you start practicing?"

Zhou Yanshen thought for a moment and said, "I woke up at dawn and didn't move because I was afraid of disturbing you." He would wake up naturally as soon as there was light. He couldn't sleep, and his leg was injured. Although he could get out of bed and walk slowly, his movements were slow and he had to hold onto something. He was too noisy, so he could only lie in bed like this to exercise his upper limbs.

"Thank you for your hard work. You don't have to do this next time, I sleep very soundly." Su Wanqing yawned and kissed Zhou Yanshen. Zhou Yanshen felt excited and full of energy. He was overjoyed. He had been waiting for his little wife for so long, just to get her to kiss him.

Sure enough, we were there.

Su Wanqing smiled and said, "Then hurry up and wash up and eat."

"Okay." Zhou Yanshen didn't need Su Wanqing's help; he packed up by himself, which also helped him improve his leg mobility.

The two got ready and went out for breakfast.

Zhou Yanshen asked in a natural tone, "Wanqing, what are your plans for today?" His eyes were just like those of a bored puppy at home, full of longing for her to keep him company.

After having breakfast and tidying herself up briefly, Su Wanqing put on a more formal outfit and said, "I'll be busy these few days before the Lunar New Year. I need to go to the hospital to check on Shen Ruolan's recovery, and I also need to visit the machinery factory, the breeding base, and the oyster mushroom farm. Once I'm done with those places, I'll be free and can stay home with you. Just grab something simple for lunch today; I won't be back."

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to come back. My uncle just brought back a lot of wood, and Da Bao and Xiao Bao are coming too. I'll make some toys for them and some stools so they have somewhere to sit during the New Year." Zhou Yanshen sat up straight and said in a gentle tone.

Su Wanqing nodded: "Where will Da Bao and Xiao Bao stay if they come? Should we find a place nearby?"

Ding Xiaomei, who was washing dishes, poked her head out and said, "It's not that complicated. My dad said we should make a big kang (heated brick bed) like the one in your house. Then the four of us can live on the kang, and my dad can live in another room."

Su Wanqing nodded: "Okay, there are enough bedding in the luggage, and they are new cotton quilts made in Xinjiang."

After explaining all this, Su Wanqing picked up her basket, packed her things, and went to the hospital with Xiao Wang to visit Shen Ruolan.

The wounds on her face have almost healed. She's been applying the scar-removing and repairing cream Su Wanqing gave her these past couple of days, and the stitches will be removed in another two days. The cream is indeed very effective; she should recover well before the Lunar New Year. Shen Ruolan is in a good mood every day now, and her personality has become much more cheerful.

"The domestic expert and Dr. Martin from abroad come twice a day to specifically record the scars on my face," Shen Ruolan said with a smile. "Dr. Martin is always incredibly shocked every time he comes. And my aunt, after using this repair cream, has seen her freckles fade significantly. Dr. Martin said he'll come to discuss this repair essence with you in the next couple of days."