It was already dark when Ye Zhenzhen returned home. She did not go back to Mingxi Garden, but went straight to Fuxi Courtyard. She was already prepared that Aunt Cui had fallen asleep, but she did not expect that the lights in the lobby were still on.
When she went in, she found Aunt Cui and Peng Peng sitting opposite each other playing chess. She was immediately surprised: "Mom, Peng Peng, why don't you go and have a rest?"
Afraid that her family would be worried, she had already sent Yuxiu back to inform her of the details. Because she didn't know when Ningyan would be able to give birth to the child, she didn't say when she would be back. She didn't expect that her family had been waiting for her until now.
Standing in the warm orange light in the room, Ye Zhenzhen felt a surge of warmth in her heart, and her eyes were incredibly soft.
As soon as Aunt Cui saw her, she immediately put down the baby in her hand and said repeatedly: "You are back. Did Yan'er's delivery go smoothly? Have you been tired for a day? I guess you haven't eaten anything. I asked the kitchen to prepare the heat.
Shui, you go take a bath now and have some midnight snack when you come back."
"Ningyan gave birth to a pair of twins, a dragon and a phoenix. Both mother and baby are safe."
Ye Zhenzhen was thinking about Wang Zai and asked: "Are Wang Zai good today? Are you sleeping now?"
Pengpeng answered and said: "Wangzi didn't see his sister today, so he cried for a while, but he was very sensible and didn't make a fuss. He felt sleepy just after drinking milk, and now he is asleep in Auntie's blue gauze cupboard.
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What she didn't say was that Wangzi was very picky and didn't really want to drink the wet nurse's milk, but in the end he was so hungry that he had to give in humiliatingly. That little look made people feel very distressed.
Neither Aunt Cui nor Peng Peng dared to speak out, fearing that Ye Zhenzhen would feel distressed.
Even though she hid part of it, Ye Zhenzhen was still extremely distressed. She wanted to go see her son, but she was worried that she had just come out of the delivery room, so she went to take a bath and change clothes. She didn't even bother to eat before going to Bisha.
Watch the kids in the closet.
Wangzi slept soundly, his white and tender little face was so cute. He didn’t know what he was dreaming about. He murmured a few words from time to time, and waved his little fist fiercely. Ye Zhenzhen couldn’t help but laugh, squeezing his little fist.
After kissing him, he went out to eat.
She hadn't eaten for almost the whole day and was almost starving.
Ye Zhenzhen attended both the baby shower and the full moon ceremony. Chu Ningyan regained her vitality after confinement and returned to the throne of a celebrity in the capital's social circle. However, compared with her previous unrestrained and unrestrained appearance, there were some
She was more or less low-key and restrained as she lost her concern, and the topic of conversation changed from jewelry to children.
Wang Zai is only two months older than the twins. Chu Ningyan and Ye Zhenzhen have more common topics. When they meet, they talk about their children and learn from each other's experiences. After learning that Ye Zhenzhen personally feeds Wang Zai, Chu Ningyan
Ningyan also learned from it.
Because they were premature babies, their fingernails were not fully grown when they were born, and their body bones were not particularly strong. The Zhou family took very good care of them and asked Dr. Xu to prescribe prescriptions for maintenance. Chu Ningyan learned about breast milk from Ye Zhenzhen.
It can make children strong and strong, and they will immediately follow suit.
Mrs. Zhou was a little bit dissatisfied at first, but since the twins drank breast milk, their bodies have become stronger day by day, and she was immediately convinced. She specially prepared a generous gift and came to thank her in person, and Ye Zhenzhen also accepted it with a smile.
Although Mrs. Zhou is not as good as Aunt Cui in many things, but in terms of conscience, as a mother-in-law and a lady, she is already much better than many mothers-in-law nowadays. After Chu Ningyan gave birth to twins, she did not cause any trouble for her anymore.
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have regained harmony.
Their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were just having a little fight, but Ye Zhenzhen couldn't bear it anymore. She really couldn't imagine the intrigue between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in other high-rise courtyards. Every time she compared her, she felt more and more amiable and cute of Aunt Cui.
, I couldn't help but feel a little closer to her.
Aunt Cui found it strange, so she teased her that day: "Have you been so well-behaved recently? Could it be that you imitated Xue'er and did bad things without telling me?"
Xue'er is Aunt Cui's Persian cat. Ye Zhenzhen bought it for her to amuse her. After Wangzi was born, she was taken away and raised elsewhere. She was brought back when Wangzi grew older.
Xue'er is a naughty white cat. She pounces on butterflies when she sees them and digs up dirt when she sees bugs. She wanders around the house and is very naughty in the main courtyard. She often knocks Aunt Cui's tea cup off the table and refuses to change despite repeated admonitions.
He is simply more master than master.
However, every time she does something bad, she is very well-behaved. Her belly, which is usually not allowed to be touched, is very generous and she lies flat and lets her be licked. He doesn't even get angry when he ruffles her hair when she is licking her. It can be said that she actively admits her mistakes and will not change them.
a model.
Ye Zhenzhen, who was compared to a cat, was very innocent: "Mom, what bad things can I do? Isn't it okay if I just want to be nice to you?"
Cui Auntie nodded her head, not believing Ye Zhenzhen's nonsense at all. She had her own guess: "If you haven't done something bad, then you are competing with Wangzi for favor. We are both mothers, why?"
Still acting like a child.”
She shook her head as she spoke, with a look of helplessness on her face, but she couldn't hide the smug look in her eyes, it was obvious that she was getting a lot of use out of it.
Ye Zhenzhen didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "...Okay, as long as you are happy."
Before Wangzi was born, Ye Zhenzhen ranked second in Aunt Cui's heart, only after Cui Weizhen. Now it's better. Even Cui Weizhen has to stand back in front of the cute and cute little grandson, let alone Cui Weizhen.
Ye Zhenzhen is gone.
Kissing every other generation is not just a talk. Most of Aunt Cui's thoughts are tied to Wangzi, and she inevitably ignores Ye Zhenzhen. Although Ye Zhenzhen is a little uncomfortable, she accepts it well. After all, Aunt Cui hurts her.
It's her son.
Now it seems that Aunt Cui still enjoys the feeling of being needed.
So she pursued the victory and complained to Aunt Cui coquettishly: "Mom, I didn't pay attention to Zhuangzi before, but these days I realized that my watermelons didn't grow well, and there were only a few crooked melons and cracked dates in one acre of land.
It doesn’t even taste good. My people in Zhuangzi have replanted their seeds, so I don’t know if you can eat Zhuangzi’s watermelons this summer.”
Aunt Cui immediately laughed: "How can the watermelon in the extra story be so easy to grow? It's normal if you don't succeed the first time. You can succeed in everything at once. It's your luck. This is the case now.
normal."
Ye Zhenzhen also profoundly summed up the experience. The watermelon seeds of later generations have been improved over generations. Naturally, they are not comparable to the ancient watermelons. In addition, the season and cultivation technology cannot keep up, which leads to the failure to bear fruit. Now
Learn the lesson and sow in season, maybe you will succeed this time.
With this thought in her mind, she still pretended to be well-behaved and teachable, which made Aunt Cui feel even more pity for her. She specially cooked her favorite dish that day to comfort her, which made Ye Zhenzhen extremely happy -
—It turns out that it’s good to act coquettishly occasionally.