On the well platform in front of the village, a group of aunts gathered there to enjoy the cool air and chat.

Seeing that there were a lot of things tied to Song Ruan's car and she was holding a lot in her hands, they all started asking questions.

"Song's little sister, oh no, now I should call you Yang Bin's wife, why did you buy so many things?"

Hearing this new name, Song Ruan's cheeks felt a little hot, but she quickly calmed down.

I replied, "I bought it for my sister-in-law and little niece."

"Oh, you are such a nice sister-in-law. Your sister-in-law must be so happy."

"Yeah, that's really a lot of stuff!"

Song Ruan just smiled in response to their words.

What concerned her was that Zhang Caihong in the crowd did not say anything unpleasant this time.

It seems that calling the police last time was very effective. Zhang Caihong finally didn't dare to target her family anymore.

As Song Ruan's car drove further and further away, some aunts on the well platform who were dissatisfied with the situation began to say some sour words.

"You're already married, but you're still buying so many things for your parents."

"Not only that, she is married, and the Yang family is still supporting her to study. I don't know what the point of her studying is."

"Yeah, now that you can't even take the college entrance exam, what's the point of studying in high school? In my opinion, you should come back to help with housework and have a baby as soon as possible."

The two aunts were talking back and forth, and one of them was helping the Song family make pastries.

No one else around said anything, but one auntie couldn't help but make a few sarcastic remarks.

"Why do you care so much? Song Ruan is lucky. Both her parents and husband's family are willing to let her not work and support her studies. What's it to you?"

"Yes, you made cakes for the Song family, and they paid you back. But you still say this about their daughter. Don't you feel guilty? People are not what they seem."

The aunt blushed and realized that she had said too much today. She muttered, "I was just talking casually. After all, I am a virtuous person."

That means Song Ruan is not virtuous.

The others looked at him with even more contempt.

Song Ruan had no idea what others were saying behind her back, and even if she knew she would not pay any attention.

After all, different people have different perceptions.

If you try to reason with them, you will be pulled down to the same IQ level as them and pinned to the ground and rubbed hard.

Yang Bin drove directly to Song Ruan's house.

As soon as they parked the car, Song Wu, who was fetching water in the yard, saw them.

"Little sister, you guys are back?"

Song Wu put down the ball he was using to hit the water and trotted over.

"What did you buy?"

"I bought some soft fabrics for my sister-in-law and my little niece. I also bought some brown sugar and malted milk for my sister-in-law. I also bought some meat, pig's trotters and papaya, saying that they are nutritious and suitable for confinement."

Song Wu was somewhat envious: "It's so nice to have a confinement period after giving birth. There are so many foods. It makes me want to have a confinement period too."

Song Ruan: “…”

Yang Bin: “…”

"Second brother, please help me get the things in." Song Ruan spoke quickly, interrupting his second brother's dangerous idea.

"Here it comes." Song Wu wiped his wet hands on his clothes and took the thing.

I entered the house and didn't see anyone else.

Song Ruan asked, "Second brother, is everyone not at home?"

"Oh, Dad and Song Cai went to the black market to sell cakes, Mom went up the mountain to pick herbs, saying they were for my sister-in-law's bath, and my brother is in the new house taking care of my sister-in-law and the children."

"Oh, then I'll go see my sister-in-law and the baby." Song Ruan took the malted milk and brown sugar and went to the new house.

Seeing her impetuous look, Yang Bin smiled indulgently and followed her.

After knocking on the door gently and receiving a response, Song Ruan pushed the door open a little.

After Yang Bin came in, she quickly closed the door.

Nowadays, people have certain rules for confinement after childbirth. They cannot be exposed to the wind and must take good care of their bodies.

Those who do not take it seriously and still go out to do laundry and cooking will easily suffer from postpartum diseases and their health will deteriorate.

But those who originally have poor health will improve their physical condition if they take good care of themselves.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, her family definitely believes it.

Because her mother suffered from postpartum illness when she gave birth to her eldest brother, she felt cold in her bones even in the hot summer and had to wear long clothes and long pants and stay away from the wind.

Fortunately, her father was reliable. When her mother gave birth to another child, he refused to let her mother work no matter what. No matter how her grandmother scolded him, he persisted.

Postpartum illness, postpartum treatment. Later, her mother's health recovered.

"Xiaoruan, Yangbin, you are here, come and sit down."

Wu Xing, who was lying on the bed, sat up when she saw them come in.

"Sister-in-law, please lie down. We are a family, so there is no need to be polite to each other."

"It's okay. I've been lying down for a long time and I want to move around." Wu Xing said with a smile.

It was just a few simple words, but Song Ruan always felt that her sister-in-law seemed like a different person.

Her eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, and looked extremely gentle.

It’s just like what others say, the glory of motherhood.

Song Ruan put the malted milk and brown sugar on the table, told her sister-in-law to drink them with boiled water, and then went to see the baby.

There is a small bed in the room for the baby to sleep.

His older brother is now standing in front of the crib, changing the child's diaper skillfully.

Song Ruan came over and looked at the adorable baby in the crib. Her heart melted. She couldn't help but reach out and touch her little hand and tease it.

"Little baby, I am your aunt, call me aunt."

The baby who was not even a month old naturally wouldn't call her, but the little hand grabbed Song Ruan's index finger.

"Brother, sister-in-law, Yang Bin, look, she grabbed my finger!"

Song Ruan was surprised and happy, and her heart softened a few degrees.

"How come she is so cute and soft? She even knows I am her aunt and she is holding her aunt's finger."

Seeing her startled reaction, Song Wen couldn't help but smile.

"Don't make a fuss. You were like this when you were a kid, soft and cute."

"Really? I was so cute when I was little. No wonder my brothers love me so much. It's as they should be."

Song Wen was used to his sister's boasting. After changing the diaper, he put on small pants for the baby and wrapped her in a small blanket.

"You guys play with the baby for a while, I'm going to wash the diapers, otherwise there might not be enough."

"Okay, big brother, you go ahead and leave this to us."

Song Ruan brought a stool and sat beside the crib to play with the adorable baby.

Not long after, Song's father and Song Cai, who had gone out to sell cakes, came back.

The voices of her father and her eldest brother talking could be heard in the yard, and the voices sounded a little strange.

"I'll take care of the baby. Xiaoruan, Yangbin, you two go out and see what's going on." Wu Xing walked over.

"Okay then." Song Ruan thought for a moment and decided to go out and take a look.