After completing the round, both of them were a little tired.

Although they are in good physical condition now, carrying a child and walking so much has made their arms a little sore.

The two walked back to the mobile villa, put the somewhat drowsy baby in the crib, and then began to massage the baby's shoulders and legs.

Shen Yanming was alright, after all, he had practiced lifting heavy stones before. It's just that he's been on leave at home lately, and with Zhang Heping around, he's become a bit lax in his training.

Just now, after carrying the baby for a short while, he already felt a bit stiff. Before Qiao An gave birth, he could carry 20 or 30 kilograms without even breaking a sweat.

Training is indeed like rowing against the current; if you don't move forward, you fall behind. That weakling Zhang Heping really should stay a few more days and get some proper training.

As Shen Yanming was reflecting in his spatial dimension, Zhang Heping, far away in the center of Shanghai, suddenly sneezed.

He rubbed his nose, wondering if he had caught a cold. But apart from the sneeze, he had no symptoms of dizziness, headache, or nasal congestion.

Little did he know that even after he left, Shen Yanming still had no intention of letting him go.

Hehe, let's not talk about that anymore. The couple finally have some time to themselves, so of course they want to do something they want to do.

For example, taking a bath.

Because of the nourishing spring water, the couple did not plan to follow the traditional folk methods for postpartum care.

If she didn't wash her hair, shower, or go out for one or two months, Bi Qiaoan thought she might go crazy.

However, in order not to be seen as an oddball, she did not wash properly after giving birth.

The so-called cleaning every day is nothing more than washing my face and brushing my teeth.

It was hot, and she was wearing thick clothes; the grime on her body was so thick it could practically be rubbed into mud. The dandruff on her head was so thick it could practically snow if you just brushed it off.

Sigh, it's really hard to explain in a few words.

So take advantage of this time and quickly take a bath.

But what's with the person blocking the bathroom door?

"Get out of the way, I can't stand it anymore, let me in to wash up!" Bi Qiaoan said, shoving someone.

Shen Yanming immediately hugged her with both hands, "No, wait a little longer."

"Waiting for what?" Bi Qiaoan asked, puzzled. Feeling an itch on her scalp, she reached up and scratched it. Then, looking down, she exclaimed, "My goodness! My nail polish is so shiny and smooth, and my fingernails are full of dirt!"

She stretched her hand out to Shen Yanming with a pitiful expression and said, "Honey, don't you feel uncomfortable holding a wife like this every day?"

Shen Yanming's smile was about to crumble. He looked away and said, "Darling, I'm doing this for you. Can you just bear with it a little longer?"

Bi Qiaoan thought he didn't want her to take a bath, so she sat down at the door and acted spoiled, insisting on going in to rinse off the water.

Shen Yanming immediately carried her in a princess carry to the kitchen, and said to the bubbling herbal soup, "This is a medicinal soup that can help you recover quickly. Don't you want to try it?"

Bi Qiaoan asked in confusion, "Hasn't my body been well-nourished by the spiritual spring water?"

Shen Yanming explained with a smile, "The spiritual spring water can only promote the body's recovery. After all, it is not a medicine, and it cannot perform many functions, such as removing excess fat from your waist. Of course, drinking it for a long time can also help the excess fat go away, but it will take a relatively long time."

Bi Qiaoan's eyes lit up upon hearing this, "This...this...is it for slimming down?"

Shen Yanming's eyes flashed. "Of course, it has other uses, but isn't this exactly what you need right now?"

Bi Qiaoan nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, these past two days the waist belt has been so tight I can hardly breathe. You promised to give me some ointment to apply, but you broke your promise."

Shen Yanming chuckled awkwardly, "With Zhang Heping around, it's inconvenient to do anything. That's why I took action as soon as he left."

Bi Qiaoan pouted, "You prepared this when I was putting the baby to sleep?"

Shen Yanming hummed in agreement, "We're short on time today, so let's start with a medicinal bath. I'll prepare some ointment for you later."

Bi Qiaoan agreed, and then she and her husband, Lao Shen, waited in the living room for the medicine to be brewed.

About ten minutes later, Shen Yanming turned off the stove. After pouring out the medicinal soup, he took it into the bathroom and mixed it with the bathwater.

This time, Shen Yanming did not stop Bi Qiaoan. In fact, he even washed with her.

Of course, one used the rain shower, and the other used the bathtub. After all, some medicinal decoctions were not suitable for Old Shen.

However, he will still help his wife by rubbing her back and wiping her body.

An hour later, Bi Qiaoan emerged from the bathroom feeling refreshed.

After changing into clean silk pajamas, I realized that my body's curves were truly stunning; apart from that little bulge on my stomach, everything else was perfect.

Especially her dramatically increased bust size, which makes one want to touch and knead it. As for her unchanged bust size, it is bouncy and perky, very shapely.

Shen Yanming's gaze lingered on her, unwilling to look away.

However, for her health's sake, I suppressed certain impulses. I used a hairdryer to dry her long hair and then let her rest.

The person with the bulge could only leave in a sorry state. Not wanting to deal with it manually, they had to find something to distract themselves.

Sigh, I guess I'll just have to cook.

During the few days Zhang Heping was at home, he hadn't had any freedom to use his space. As a result, his wife was eating the same few dishes over and over again, which made her somewhat annoyed.

While he has some free time now, he should prepare more food for breastfeeding mothers. Otherwise, once he starts working again, he won't be able to handle it all, and his wife will have to take over.

She's already so busy and tired, how could he bear to let her suffer even more?

Shen Yanming was feeling quite pleased with himself, but his hands kept moving. He took out various ingredients from the storage area, ready to get to work.

But with only one day left before work, can he really finish all this?

Bi Qiaoan had no idea that Shen Yanming had gone to great lengths for her sake; she was happily rolling around in bed.

Ahhh, it feels so good to be clean. My skin is so smooth and I feel happy just touching it.

Hehe, it feels so nice to touch, it's just as good as her baby's, isn't it?

If the two babies knew, they'd definitely roll their eyes. They'd be thinking, "You're such a good mom, why don't you ever give us a bath? You only wash our bottoms every day, but our limbs sweat too!"

Of course, babies are too young to develop such self-awareness.

The environment inside was so comfortable that it made people forget the passage of time. But they just didn't want to go out, and it was time for Old Shen to go to work.

For two days and two nights, Shen Yanming tirelessly prepared various delicacies.

In addition to the four classic soups—chicken soup, crucian carp soup, pig's trotter soup, and spare rib soup—we've upgraded many dishes that weren't available before.

For example, spinach and pork liver soup, bamboo shoot, pork bone, and abalone soup.

Bi Qiaoan wanted to help, but he turned her away with various excuses.

Left with no other option, she went to play with her two little ones. However, they slept so much that they barely had time for their unreliable mother.