Mrs. Sheng replied, "Of course there are."

How could she not have made soup for her own daughter?

Old Mrs. He did not believe it.

“Mother-in-law, I’m not trying to be mean, but you have to be willing to eat meat during your postpartum period.”

"In our area, you have to gain at least 20 pounds during postpartum confinement to be considered to be properly postpartum."

"Your food is so bland and watery, look how thin the child has become."

It seems city people can be stingy too; at least she fed her daughters-in-law duck meat during their postpartum confinement.

Sheng Yueqing is so thin, her family probably can't bear to buy her meat.

Faced with the disdainful look in Old Madam He's eyes, Mrs. Sheng wanted to roll her eyes, but she restrained herself. "We are giving the child supplements, six meals a day, small meals frequently."

"As long as you can recover your health, you don't need to be that fat."

The doctor said that we need to eat a balanced diet and not just take excessive supplements.

Moreover, Sheng Yueqing's body is recovering well. Her pale face after giving birth has now regained its rosy color.

It is clear that there is nothing wrong with the recipe.

Vegetables, fruits, and meat are provided daily.

And milk.

Eat until you're about 60% full.

So she gets enough nutrition and stays slim, unlike others who get bloated from overeating.

Old Mrs. He wouldn't listen to that.

She believes that women should be well-fed and healthy during their postpartum period to show that their in-laws value them.

He's so skinny, it's obvious he hasn't been eating well.

Fortunately, she brought chicken and duck with her.

"Look, the chickens, ducks and geese I raised myself are all fat."

Knowing they were coming, He Yushen chartered a bus for them.

The trains in the province are crowded.

With the shuttle bus available, Grandma He naturally brought all the local specialties from her hometown.

"Look at this big, fat goose. I've been taking good care of it all the way, just in case it dies halfway through the journey."

"Look, you haven't lost any weight. I'll make some soup for Lao Liu's wife in a bit."

"With me here, I guarantee that Lao Liu's wife will grow up to be plump and healthy."

Since Sheng Yueqing gave birth to a grandson for her family, she wouldn't be stingy with a goose.

He then headed towards the kitchen.

Mrs. Sheng looked on, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

Actually, her daughter doesn't like this kind of greasy food.

But she's my mother-in-law, and she meant well.

She couldn't simply refuse their kindness, so she said, "Let's keep the goose for now and keep it to lay eggs."

"We bought meat and vegetables at home, let's eat here tonight."

Seeing that she didn't need to cook, Old Mrs. He didn't argue, as long as the proper etiquette was observed.

He then went inside and looked around.

She couldn't go to the factory; she only stayed in the dormitory and canteen.

The more I look at it, the bigger the factory seems.

He then asked, "Mother-in-law, do you own this factory?"

Mrs. Sheng knew what she was thinking and shook her head. "No, we also work for others and live in the dormitory."

When Grandma He heard this, she was surprised to learn that he was a migrant worker.

No wonder I had to stay in the dormitory.

If he were a big boss, he would have been living in a villa long ago, not in a factory.

My mindset immediately settled down; it seems Sheng Yueqing's family wasn't that wealthy after all.

The daughters-in-law of the He family felt at peace with themselves.

I was initially worried that Sheng Yueqing's family was too wealthy and she would be outshone.

Now that they're just doing odd jobs, they feel much more at ease.

Old Mrs. He then inquired, "So what do you do at the factory?"

Mrs. Sheng laughed, "Now that Mr. Sheng and I are taking care of two children, we do less."

“My mother-in-law will cook for us, and my father-in-law will help organize the ingredients.”

"As for Qingqing, she works in sales. She only gets paid when someone places an order."

Old Mrs. He only partially understood what she was hearing.

Suddenly, she grasped the key point: "You said you're taking care of two children?"

The baby is only a month old, how could there be two babies?

Just then, Xiao Xile came running over.

The little one, all cute and cuddly, ran over with a toy and hugged Mrs. Sheng's leg, saying, "Mommy, hug me~"

Mrs. Sheng picked him up and wiped his sweat. "Did you run off to play with the little boy who was carrying the goods again?"

"Didn't I tell you not to go to the warehouse? What if something hits you?"

Xiao Xile was very confident, "No way, I'm avoiding it."

The warehouse is shipping out goods every day, and Grandma Sheng goes to supervise the process to prevent anyone from stealing a box or two, which would cause the quantity to be incorrect.

Little Xile went on patrol, acting like a little manager.

They've finished their inspection and are back now.

Old Mrs. He stared wide-eyed.

"Is this your son?"

Why is it so small?

She had previously heard He Yushen say that the Sheng family had one son and one daughter, and that the son was several years older than Sheng Yueqing.

How can it be so small?

Mrs. Sheng smiled and said, "He's my youngest son, born the year before last."

Old Mrs. He was speechless. "So it was a child born in his old age."

Now the Sheng family has another child, and Sheng Yueqing will receive less in the future.

Why didn't the sixth brother tell her?

The daughters-in-law of the He family looked at each other, surprised that Mrs. Sheng had given birth to another child.

The mother-in-law and daughters-in-law exchanged glances, all thinking the same thing.

Everyone felt that He Yushen would receive much less in the future.

After all, he has two sons.

The family property would naturally be divided among the sons.

It seems that Lao Liu is destined to work for others.

Grandma He sighed, "You're so busy taking care of your son, you probably don't have time to help me take care of my grandson, do you?"

He Yushen had previously mentioned that his parents-in-law would help take care of the children.

She thought they would personally help her take care of it.

I didn't expect that the other person had their own youngest son. Now there's no point in taking care of him.

The daughters-in-law of the He family, however, gave her meaningful glances.

"Mom, since your mother-in-law can't help take care of the child, you can take the child back with you and we'll help raise him/her."

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