"Is it really that serious? I've never heard of a wife having such a hard time getting pregnant!"

"That's right, I was wondering too, but I saw it with my own eyes. On the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, she had just left the yard when the team leader's wife followed her out."

I was asking her what she was going to do when, in the blink of an eye, Daya fell to the ground. If she hadn't reacted quickly, Daya would have collapsed. It was my wife and I who carried Daya back.

Later, Doctor Wang came and woke her up by pricking her.

I asked Da Ya what happened, and Dr. Wang implied that she was pregnant and said everything would be fine after the baby was born.

"When things get like this, there's no time to care about others."

"That's right. A married daughter is like water spilled from a bowl. If you interfere too much, your brothers might get upset."

Thinking about the way Ning Shizhu and his wife died, if Daya really took care of it, those three brothers would be really unhappy!

As a result, no one spoke ill of Ning Yan anymore.

On the tenth day of the fifth lunar month, Ning Yan gave birth to a big, healthy baby boy weighing six pounds and two ounces. All five of her husband's older sisters presented her with generous gifts, showing their great affection for their only nephew.

After his daughter left, the brigade leader held his grandson and beamed with joy. He then pulled out an exquisite gold lock from somewhere and hung it around his grandson's neck.

The brigade leader placed his grandson in Wang Cuiyun's arms, saying, "Look at him, whose child looks like our grandson after only three days? So fair and chubby, he doesn't look like a three-day-old baby at all."

Wang Cuiyun was overjoyed to finally hold the little bundle of joy in her arms. Her grandson was so handsome, practically a carbon copy of his mother.

"You can say that at home, but don't say it out loud."

If you live too well, you're more likely to attract jealousy. It's better to live a simple and honest life and not show off.

Captain: "Do I need to tell you that? Don't worry, your man isn't stupid."

Little Niu Niu yawned in his grandma's arms, nuzzled his head against her chest, and quickly fell asleep.

Wang Cuiyun's heart was completely melted by her grandson's cuteness. The little guy was so adorable whether he stretched out his arms, opened his eyes, or closed them. No matter how tired she was, looking at her grandson made her instantly forget her fatigue.

"Mother, put him down. You and Father should get some rest too."

They'll have a tough time later.

Guang Sheng had already made up his son's bed, because he needed to breastfeed and would have to sleep with them at night.

Wang Cuiyun put down the child and quietly led the man out of the house.

To ensure her grandson wouldn't lack milk, she made her daughter-in-law a bowl of chicken noodle soup around 10 a.m.

Seeing that Ning Yan had finished eating, he went back to his room to sleep.

Guang Sheng closed the door, got on the kang (heated brick bed), and hugged his wife in his arms.

"Tell Mom tomorrow that she doesn't need to make me any more snacks. My milk is good enough; I can't possibly finish it all."

Her mother-in-law was afraid that she wouldn't have a proper postpartum recovery, so she prepared six meals for her every day.

Guang Sheng naturally placed his hand on it: "How could you not finish it..."

Since my wife became pregnant, her body has become increasingly fuller, especially her breasts, which have grown from a barely B cup to a D cup. The baby certainly doesn't lack food.

Ning Yan slapped his hand and said, "Go away, go to sleep by yourself, don't bother me."

"Just sleep like this, don't worry. You don't need to worry about the baby when he wakes up. You just need to lie down. I guarantee you'll get a good rest."

After three days of learning, he was already quite adept at serving his little darling. For his own benefit, he didn't mind working a little harder.

Ning Yan didn't stand on ceremony with the man: "Then I really won't care."

The house was constantly filled with guests during the day, so she couldn't sleep. Now she was really sleepy, so she found a comfortable position in the man's arms and fell asleep peacefully.

...

The next morning, Guang Sheng brought over a bowl of brown sugar millet porridge, boiled egg white buns, and a small bowl of stir-fried potato shreds. "Eat while it's hot, then go to sleep. The baby had milk at four o'clock, so he'll probably wake up after you finish eating."

The little guy woke up three times last night. Every time he cried, Guangsheng would pick him up, let him pee, and then put him in his mother's arms. As soon as he put food in his mouth, he would stop crying.

After he finished eating, Guang Sheng took the child away. In any case, Ning Yan really didn't care at all.

What do you eat for breakfast?

Guang Sheng laughed and said, "It's similar to yours: steamed buns, corn porridge, and stir-fried potatoes."

"I can't finish the steamed bun, can you eat one for me?"

"I know how much you eat, so eat it all obediently."

Ning Yan said helplessly, "But Mother makes me eat six meals a day, and you work harder than me. Why can't you help me share the burden?"

Guang Sheng thought about it and agreed, saying, "Then you eat first, and I'll finish what's left."

Ning Yan drank half a bowl of brown sugar millet porridge, ate a pork-filled bun, and a small plate of shredded potatoes before she was full.

Seeing that she really wasn't going to eat anymore, Guang Sheng picked up her chopsticks and finished all the food in just five minutes.

When I brought the bowls and chopsticks to the kitchen, I also took two vegetable buns, filled a bowl with corn porridge, and ate it while sitting on the stool.

He had just put down the bowls and chopsticks when the child in the room started crying.

"Mom, you eat your food, I'll take care of the kids."

The little guy was already quite considerate of his parents, only making a fuss after they had finished eating. Guang Sheng waited until the child answered the questions correctly before riding away on his bike.

...

Not long after Wang Cuiyun returned from work, her younger brother brought several kilograms of cornmeal to visit his older sister, Ning Yan.

Ning Yan had other intentions, so she naturally treated this good younger brother with great hospitality.

"Sister, the child is so beautiful."

While that is true, it's clear that he didn't come here for that reason today.

"Your children will definitely be very beautiful after you get married."

The younger brother's eyes lit up instantly. His older sister's words were a good response; otherwise, he wouldn't have known how to start the conversation.

"But with our family's circumstances and our parents gone, who would want to marry me?"

"Your parents are gone, but you still have your older sister, right? You're eighteen now, so it's time to start looking for a partner. But, as you know, our family doesn't have much money. Besides having someone marry into your family, you can only look for those ugly or divorced men."

The eldest brother said, "If I don't find a son-in-law to marry into the family, how will my two younger brothers get married? For their sake, I must..."

Ning Yan: She likes to speak the truth and is willing to be honest with those around her. She doesn't want to act with others because there's no need for it.

But just because she doesn't act doesn't mean she can't tell. Her younger brother's performance was really too fake.

“I know you’re doing this for your two younger brothers’ good. If you don’t mind, your older sister won’t hesitate to help you find a suitable partner. Just stay home and wait. I’ll definitely find you a good match.”

These days, some men are eager to get married, and of course, some only daughters want to find a son-in-law to live with them. Why can't she find a suitable partner for her younger brother?

The younger brother left happily, and that very night Ning Yan had Guang Sheng visit Zhou the matchmaker's house.

The Ning family used all their cleverness on the original owner. The younger brother could have easily found a matchmaker to handle the matter himself, but he thought that as long as he said a few nice words, his older sister, who had been devoted to him, would continue to serve him like a slave!

Oh……

...(End of this chapter)