Thinking carefully about those memories from back then,

Suddenly, Lü Yazhi remembered something she had forgotten.

The day my daughter Wen Qiao was sent back, someone brought her there in a car.

She wasn't home at the time; the neighbor was just repeating what she said.

She also said that her daughter, Wen Qiao, went to the city to find a wealthy fiancé, but returned in glory.

To everyone's surprise, Wen Qiao didn't say a word after she returned.

Wang Dayong and his son believed that Wen Qiao must have been rejected and driven back.

They were even planning to marry Wen Qiao to Wang Dayong's son.

But not long after, Wang Dayong became ruthless and strange.

He cursed Wen Qiao, saying she was promiscuous, had been having affairs in the city, and had gotten her pregnant, etc.

Lu Yazhi was suddenly pulled out of her deep thoughts when Wen Qiao nudged her arm.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Wen Qiao looked at Lü Yazhi with a strange expression and asked with great concern.

"Mom, what's wrong? I asked you if you went to see the third child, but you didn't say anything and kept muttering, 'It's all fake, it's all fake...'"

"What do you mean by fake?"

Wen Qiao asked softly, with a hint of probing.

"Mom, have you encountered anything strange lately?"

Lu Yazhi immediately retorted, "No, what strange things could I dream about? I'm just worried about you and the baby."

Her mother's reaction was strange.

However, Wen Qiao had no time to try to figure out her mother's thoughts.

She herself was physically weak, and she also had to worry about her three children, especially the baby girl.

I don't know why, but I've been dreaming about that child ever since I gave birth.

When Wen Qiao sleeps, she dreams of babies crying and wakes up to the sound of children crying.

Lü Yazhi's mind is very wandering now; whatever her daughter says goes.

Shen Jichuan was worried about Wen Qiao and was always torn between his children and his wife.

That evening, he paid extra to go to a state-run restaurant outside and had two light dishes and a chicken soup made for Wen Qiao.

After eating her fill, Wen Qiao quickly recovered her energy.

The nurse asked her to bring the baby over so she could breastfeed.

The two boys cried loudly, but became very well-behaved in Wen Qiao's arms.

Ke Wenqiao doesn't have any milk yet, so the two children are crying because they can't get any milk.

Fortunately, they knew Wen Qiao was going to have triplets, and were worried about not having enough breast milk, so they bought formula in advance.

Shen Jichuan watched as Wen Qiao was sweating profusely with worry, and the baby in her arms was crying because it couldn't get milk.

He immediately took the second child from Su Mei's arms.

Su Mei was asked to fetch the milk powder.

"Sister Su, you have experience, why don't you make some formula for the baby?"

After speaking, Shen Jichuan looked at Wen Qiao and said softly with concern on his face:

"Xiao Qiao, don't feed her if you don't have milk yet, don't rush."

"Formula milk is actually quite good, no worse than breast milk."

Wen Qiao nodded, her eyes filled with guilt towards the children.

Regardless of whether it was her past life or this one, this was her first time giving birth and her first time breastfeeding.

A year ago, she was a young lesbian who had just come of age.

Now that she has given birth, breastfeeding has become a difficult issue for her.

Fortunately, Su Mei was efficient and quickly prepared the milk powder.

I tested the temperature, and it's just right.

She picked up a glass baby bottle, walked over to Wen Qiao, and began to teach her earnestly.

"Let the child lie in your arms, hold him and feed him, he will eat by himself."