Yuanyuan slept in the cradle, and the cradle was moved to the couch by the window, and Wang Cuilian slept on the couch.

Wang Cuilian almost always turned sideways and faced the cradle. Even in her sleep, she always held a piece of red silk in her hand.

The other end of the red satin is tied to the cradle. As long as the round ball in the cradle makes a slight noise or hums a few times, the bell hanging on the red satin will make a crisp knocking sound. Wang Cuilian will be able to do it immediately.

surprise.

Sometimes, with a few tugs on the red satin, the cradle would rock gently, and Yuanyuan would continue to sleep peacefully.

If it doesn't work, Wang Cuilian will quickly stand up and carefully check Yuanyuan's condition.

Either you are hungry, thirsty or have diarrhea. In short, just look for the reasons from these aspects.

On the other side of the big bed about ten steps away, Mrs. Sun hugged Tuantuan to the bed and slept together.

Normally, Tuantuan sleeps in the cradle by himself, but these days, whether it is Yang Ruoqing or Sun, they always put the little one on the bed and sleep together at night.

Because the little guy's belly has not fully recovered yet, and sometimes the bloating is severe, so he has to be rubbed and patted.

Therefore, Wang Cuilian on Ruantan's side was not idle, and the same was true for Mrs. Sun on the bed.

There's nothing you can do about it, raising young children is so hard. Otherwise, why would a woman's face and temperament be different from when she was a girl once she becomes a mother and gives birth to a child?

Isn’t it just because of the hard work!

Mother is like this, grandma and grandma are like this too!

"Ms. Qing'er, are you asleep?"

After a while, Wang Cuilian saw Mrs. Sun quietly getting out of bed to drink tea. She couldn't help but open her eyes and asked in a low voice.

Sun responded in a low voice: "I fell asleep, how is Yuanyuan doing? I seemed to have heard him talking before..."

Wang Cuilian chuckled, "You're talking in your sleep!"

Mrs. Sun also laughed silently.

Although raising young children is hard and tiring, the fun is endless.

…

Yang Yongjin's house is across the road.

Today is a good day for my daughter to return home from embroidery. According to the customs here in Changping Village, embroidery has to stay at her parents' house for two days.

Therefore, after lunch during the day, Li Wei drove the mule cart carrying Li Weiniang and Li Qiaoer back to Lijiacun.

Xiuxiu herself stayed at her parents' house, living in the boudoir where she had been married.

Just after taking a shower and getting ready to go to bed, she suddenly saw Cao Bamei coming to find her with a pillow in her arms.

Xiuxiu was surprised, and while wiping her freshly washed hair, she asked Cao Bamei: "Mom, if you don't sleep with my father, why did you come to my house? Do you want to sleep with me?"

Cao Bamei had been comforted by Yang Yongjin before, and she had done some ideological work. With 100% patience, she came to Xiuxiu to sleep with her. The two of them took this opportunity to have a good and peaceful talk.

Then, in a good atmosphere, Cao Bamei took the opportunity to teach Xiuxiu how to gain a foothold in her husband's family, how to make people feel that you are kind and easy to get along with, and how to not bully you because you are so easy to get along with and easy-going.

This is also a kind of knowledge, and only people like Cao Bamei, who has been the daughter-in-law and granddaughter-in-law of Lao Yang's family for nearly twenty years, have the experience and the right to speak about the know-how and sense of distance, because they have figured it out by themselves.

"Yes, Mom wants to sleep with you, so we two can talk about what's on our minds!" Cao Bamei said with a smile.

However, Xiu Xiu waved her hand without even thinking: "No, no, no, please don't do this. I know you are lying when you sleep, and your purpose is to talk a lot of truths. I don't like to hear it!"

Cao Bamei's heart, which had just been calmed down, immediately began to fluctuate.

But she still kept in mind what Yang Yongjin said to her before. He said: "Even though this girl is seventeen years old, she is still a child who has not grown up at heart and is very rebellious."

"When you talk to her, don't argue with her. Try to follow what she says. Don't talk too fast and don't give in to each other. Then you won't be able to talk about anything."

Therefore, facing Xiuxiu's unhesitating rejection, Cao Bamei took a deep breath. After Yang Yongjin's words echoed in her ears again, she smiled and spoke again patiently:

"Daughter, now that you are married, you are the daughter-in-law of the Li family. You cannot come back as you like before."

"Mom wants to stay with you for a little longer, why don't you stop chasing me away, okay?"

Cao Bamei's impassioned plea made Xiuxiu's resistance seem less serious.

Cao Bamei took advantage of the victory and pursued her, and said: "You asked my mother to sleep with you for a night. I have some experience in raising babies. I hope my mother can tell you about it."

Upon hearing this, Xiuxiu's face felt a little hot. She lowered her head and glanced at her still flat belly, and her attitude became calmer.

"Then...okay!"

Hearing that Xiu Xiu finally relented, Cao Bamei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then put the pillow on the bed and happily walked to Xiu Xiu.

"Come on, sit down first and let me help you wipe your hair."

"good!"

Xiu Xiu followed her words and sat in front of the dressing table, facing the bronze mirror.

Cao Bamei stood behind her, holding a dry and clean big handkerchief, gently and carefully wiping the water droplets from Xiuxiu's hair.

"If you want to wash your hair in the future, I would rather wash it during the day when the sun is brighter than washing it at night before going to bed,"

"The time is short and it is not easy to dry. If you sleep with wet hair wrapped in it, the moisture will penetrate into the body along the hair forest,"

"Not only will your head hurt, but your body will also catch a cold and make you sick."

Cao Bamei had always warned herself not to be wordy when speaking, so as not to make Xiu Xiu impatient.

However, as soon as she opened her mouth to talk, she couldn't control her words.

If one thing is not stated properly, she will feel uneasy. She always feels that her daughter will make mistakes because of her missing piece.

So to be precise, it's not that she can't control her mouth, but she can't control her mother's heart!

Sure enough, Xiuxiu in the bronze mirror suddenly showed an expression of impatience and disapproval.

"Mom, you're so verbose again. I used to like to wash my hair at night, wasn't it all good?"

"Besides, if you're sick, just take medicine, what's the big deal!"

Cao Bamei paused for a moment. She looked at Xiuxiu in front of her, her tone a little anxious.

"Why are you so ignorant, kid? Things are different now!"

After that, Cao Bamei pointed at Xiuxiu's belly again: "You are pregnant with a baby now. If you are sick, you have to take medicine. There is always a fear that those medicines will have an impact on the baby."

"You see, Uncle Fu and Wang Sheng don't dare to prescribe medicines to pregnant women easily, unless they are pregnancy-preventing medicines!"

"But even if you take birth control pills, you can't take them too much. Taking too much can easily lead to complications."

"Ah? Is there something else to say? This is the first time I've heard it!" Xiu Xiu's expression finally became serious, and the childishness on her face faded a bit, giving her a more or less calm feeling as if she was about to become a mother.

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