After a lot of excitement, the crowd divided into two groups. The men gathered around Liu Xueyun, the new uncle, drinking tea and talking in the backyard dining hall, while the women gathered around the three girls like stars and the moon, and the three girls stayed at Tan's knees. , The child’s cradle was also temporarily placed in Tan’s east room.

So there were many women in the east room at the moment, but it was not noisy at all, because the child was sleeping in the cradle. Mrs. Tan, like a psychic beast guarding gold and silver treasures, held up a small horse and sat down directly Beside the child's cradle.

If anyone in the room spoke loudly, Mrs. Tan would glare at that person.

Mrs. Tan's glare made all the women in the room feel uncomfortable, so Mr. Liu directly invited them to talk to her in the west room.

Sun Shi, Bao Suyun, Jiang Guiling, Xiaohua, Cao Bamei, and Zhao Liuer all followed.

In the east room, besides Tan, Xiaowa, and the third girl, there is another person who is not afraid of death or glare.

That person was none other than Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing looked at the three girls and nodded secretly.

"It seems that Liu Xueyun has taken good care of you, and you look very good. I think you are a postpartum woman," she said.

The third girl smiled shyly, "There will be one chicken a day during the confinement period. Braised in braised chicken, stewed in soup, baked with salt, braised in a marinade, there are all kinds of chickens for me to eat."

"In addition, I also ate about ten pairs of pigeons, and there were supplements in the pigeon soup."

Yang Ruoqing clicked her tongue, her face full of admiration, "When I look back and see Xueyun, I have to praise him!"

The three girls smiled.

Mrs. Tan was guarding the cradle, her eyes never leaving the child's face.

After a while, he started to hold the quilt for the child, and then he raised his hand to straighten the little landowner hat on the child's head.

Be careful, for fear of disturbing the child.

After finishing everything, Ms. Tan crossed her legs, rested her elbows on her knees, held her chin in her hands and looked at the child in the cradle. While looking at her, she showed a loving smile.

Yes, Yang Ruoqing actually found the expression of 'love' on Mrs. Tan's face.

This is too scary!

"Our grandma treats you and your baby, there is really a big difference. In our old Yang family, I guess our cousin Yongxian didn't get this treatment when he was lying in the cradle. Your baby is the only one, the first one. "

Moreover, even when Da Bai and Xiao Hei were children, Tan would not treat them like this.

At most, it is to supplement Yang Huamei with some money or something, so that Yang Huamei can have money to buy things for the children.

And personally guarding the cradle, covering the child with a quilt, and letting the cradle sit in his own room, this is really an exclusive first!

When the third girl heard what Yang Ruoqing said, she smiled and whispered: "I will put the cradle in this room during the day, and then move it to the next room at night. I will also sleep in the next room."

"Where will Xueyun sleep?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

In the past, the two were not married. At that time, Liu Xueyun was Yang Ruoqing's subordinate, so when he came to Changping Village, he naturally rested at the Luo family's house with other secret guards.

But now that my status has changed, it is no longer convenient to live in the Luo family.

But there are few houses with four bedrooms, and according to the unwritten bullshit customs and rules here, a married girl cannot sleep in the same bed or even share the same room with her husband when she returns to her parents' home.

If you are in the same room, who knows if you will sleep together in the middle of the night?

But in Yang Ruoqing's opinion, these are just stereotypes and bad habits, not worth mentioning.

When Baby Luo gets married in the future, the Luo family will be the first to abolish these rules!

The third girl said: "Xueyun and Kang Xiaozi sleep in the same room, while Tiedan goes to sleep with Hong'er."

It turns out that this is the arrangement, so that’s fine, just make do.

"Third girl, your child's eyebrows and eyebrows are like those of You, not like Xueyun." Yang Ruoqing said.

Everyone said the same thing when they first saw this child.

This kid is basically the replica of San Yatou, and he will probably grow up to be a handsome and handsome man.

The third girl smiled: "But in the Liu family, they all say that this child is the replica of Xueyun!"

Mrs. Tan, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised her head. She said to the three girls: "Don't listen to the nonsense from the Liu family. This child looks like you from the inside out. He's a scumbag!

They all have the surname Liu, and they say that deliberately, thinking they can curry favor with my uncle, so just think of them as farts!"

The three girls were stunned for a moment, then laughed awkwardly.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Nai, according to what you said, we are all looking towards the third girl, so who the child looks like is also a lie, right?"

Tan rolled his remaining eye twice and said, "That's different, we have real people here!"

Yang Ruoqing pointed at Mrs. Tan and said to the third girl: "You see, we have a complete double standard, two sets of rules."

The three girls covered their mouths and smiled, with relief showing in the corners of their eyes and brows.

"By the way, Sister Qing'er, Tuan Yuanyuan has grown up a lot, right? Can she stand up?" The third girl asked again.

Last time after Yang Ruoqing gave birth to her baby, the third girl came back to see her, and she even gave the two children money to meet her!

So this time, Yang Ruoqing stuffed the big red envelope she had prepared in advance as soon as they met.

Even added a little bit on top of the original.

"Yuanyuan can turn sideways, but Tuantuan can't yet." Yang Ruoqing said truthfully.

"How many months will it take to sit firmly?" the third girl asked again.

Yang Ruoqing thought back to Baby Luo's routine, "My daughter was able to sit on the quilt when she was five months old."

"Isn't that soon?" the third girl said again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The specific situation of each child is different."

The third girl nodded: "Even if it's different, it should be pretty much the same."

The two of them exchanged child-rearing tips, while Mr. Tan continued to guard the cradle.

After a while, a woman's loud laughter suddenly came from outside the house: "I heard that Third Girl and the others are back? Have you brought the child back? I'll come over and see the child!"

As soon as this sound sounded, the baby who was sleeping peacefully in the cradle suddenly frowned, curled his mouth, and immediately opened his mouth to cry.

Mrs. Tan was just about to scold the people outside the house. When she saw that the child was about to cry, Ms. Tan quickly held the cradle and rocked it gently, humming a lullaby.

The lullaby she hums has unclear enunciation and a weird rhythm. If she enters it in an original music competition, it will probably bring a lot of laughter.

But for children in the cradle, this humming is particularly effective.

No, the child stopped crying and seemed about to fall asleep again. At this moment, the door of the east room creaked and someone pushed it open from the outside with great force, and Yang Huamei appeared at the door holding Zhuang Zhuang in his arms.

Yang Ruoqing and the three girls in the room made a silencing gesture to her at the same time.

Tan also waved vigorously towards Yang Huamei.

But Yang Huamei couldn't see anything. She only saw the cradle beside the bed.

Then, she became happy, turned to her eldest grandson Zhuangzhuang in her arms and said loudly: "Zhuangzhuang, look, who is that? That's my younger brother! My younger brother is back, we Zhuangzhuang want to be brothers, yes
Chapter completed!