Transmigrated as the fake rich daughter, schemed by the reborn true rich daughter to go down to the countryside as an educated youth, living in poverty and destitution, short on food and necessitie...
"Don't persuade me. I'll wait a few months. Your wife's delivery is a hurdle." Old Master Yan refused to take it and pushed it back. "Take it and put it away. Remember to bring it to the hospital on the day of delivery."
Yan Rushan's chest was filled with warmth, and he smiled helplessly, "Okay, wait until Yuxiu gives birth, and winter will be here soon. I'll make you a bottle after Yuxiu finishes her confinement. You can't make any other excuses then."
"I'm not stupid." How could he not drink it if his granddaughter-in-law gave it to him? This time was an exception.
Childbirth is a hurdle for women. Medical technology is pretty good nowadays, and there is caesarean section. If it really doesn’t work, caesarean section will do. The only problem is that Yuxiu may not be able to recover quickly enough in the later stages.
Zhong Yuxiu looked at the old man and her eyes were red for a moment; this old man was not her biological grandfather and they had no blood relationship, but he had considered everything for them.
"Grandpa, don't worry, I will make a new one for you as soon as you are out of confinement." Don't worry about the medicine expiring.
"Okay, then Grandpa will be waiting." Old Master Yan nodded happily, "Can we have dinner now? I came back hungry."
Zhong Yuxiu said hurriedly: "Of course you can, please wash your hands first and take a seat."
Old Master Yan went to the bathroom with a smile on his face. Zhong Yuxiu pushed Yan Rushan and said, "Hurry up and serve the food. Grandpa has been talking to us for such a long time while being hungry. Don't overdo it." If you are too hungry, you won't be able to eat.
"Okay, just sit still and I'll bring you some water to wash your hands."
Yan Rushan went to the bathroom to get some hot water and washed her hands before going to the kitchen to help. When Old Man Yan came out of the bathroom and didn't see his eldest grandson, he asked, "Yuxiu, where's Dashan? Did he go to serve the dishes?"
"Grandpa, I'm here." Yan Rushan walked out of the dining room and walked towards him. "The food is on the table. Let's go sit down and eat."
Mr. Yan nodded and went to the dining room first.
Zhong Yuxiu's belly was so big that she had to support herself on the sofa with both hands to stand up. Yan Rushan was startled and hurried forward to support her, "Slow down, slow down."
"It's okay, I can get up by myself." She was spoiled too much after she became pregnant. Yan Rushan had to control everything and ask about everything.
"Your belly is too big, it's inconvenient to get up. Next time, call me and I'll help you." Yan Rushan was helpless when talking about this. No matter how many times he said it, she just kept doing it, agreeing with him, and would continue to do it next time. "You're just used to carrying it all by yourself."
If he is not more proactive, he will be useless.
Zhong Yuxiu pursed her lips and smiled, then looked up at the man beside her, her eyes filled with a brilliant smile.
"Okay, I'll call you next time."
"You really have to do it." Yan Rushan shook his head, not expecting her to actually ask for help. Even with her eight-month-old belly, she hadn't subconsciously asked for his help, let alone in the future. "You're the best at pretending to obey but secretly disobeying. You promised something well, but you definitely won't remember it next time."
Yuxiu couldn't help but laugh at the man's aggrieved and sad accusation. "I'll definitely remember it next time. Otherwise, I'll sit back down and stand up again."
"Come on, it's time to eat, why are you sitting back down? Aren't you tired?" Is it necessary to get up and down with a big belly?
Having said that, Yan Rushan couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips.
Zhong Yuxiu had no intention of really sitting back down, she was just trying to appease him. The two of them walked to the dining room together, and Yan Rushan settled them down next to the old man and brought them bowls and chopsticks from the edge of the table.
Gu Lingguo and Fang Guozhong came over. Gu Lingguo was holding a small bowl in his hand. Zhong Yuxiu took a look at it.
"Comrade Gu, what are you holding?"
"Kimchi, with radish slices and chicken feet. Goudan made them especially for you." Gu Lingguo placed the small bowl in front of her. Chicken feet are the feet of black-bone chickens. The sharp corners and bones in the front have been removed, leaving only the chicken feet meat.
The radish slices are sweet and are served separately from the chicken feet.
Zhong Yuxiu thanked him with a smile, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. Her eyes turned cold when she tasted it. "Boneless chicken feet are delicious, sour, spicy and refreshing, and there are no bones. The tendons on the chicken feet are very chewy. Grandpa, you should try it too." She pushed the small bowl in front of the old man.
"Is it really that delicious? It's just such a small amount of meat." After taking a skeptical bite, Old Master Yan couldn't help but nod repeatedly, "Not bad, crispy and refreshing, it's great with rice or wine."
"I knew you would like it too. How much has Goudan made?" The latter part of the sentence was asked to Yan Rushan.
Yan Rushan shook his head and looked at Gu Lingguo.
Gu Lingguo continued, "I made quite a lot, and there's still a big bowl inside."
"Brother Yan, bring it out. Grandpa and I both like it." Zhong Yuxiu's eyes were full of stars. Yan Rushan couldn't bear to refuse, so he went to the kitchen and brought out the remaining boneless chicken feet and placed them in the middle of the table. "Chicken feet are spicy. Yuxiu can't eat too much, and Grandpa can't either. You just need to eat a moderate amount. Comrade Gu, Comrade Fang, and I will take the rest."
Zhong Yuxiu chuckled and nodded, agreeing. Yan Rushan couldn't control her when she was eating.
Sure enough, at the dinner table, Zhong Yuxiu and Old Man Yan kept reaching into the bowl of chicken feet with their chopsticks. Yan Rushan told them several times but they didn't listen. Finally, his face darkened and he put the half-empty bowl away.
Zhong Yuxiu bit her chopsticks and grinned foolishly, "Brother Yan, I'll have one more bite, just one bite. It tastes really good. If possible, I can eat three bowls of white rice with the chicken feet."
"Don't even think about it. Eat it tomorrow."
"It won't be as delicious tomorrow." Food will lose its flavor if left out for too long. Besides, in today's weather, it can only be left out overnight. It will definitely go bad by noon. "There's so much food. Grandpa and I haven't eaten much yet."
Old Master Yan nodded seriously, "That's right."
Yan Rushan's eyes twitched involuntarily, and he once again experienced his grandfather's ability to lie with open eyes.
"No means no, Grandpa. You can't blame me. I asked you to drink the repair solution before, but you refused to drink it. If you drink it, you can eat whatever you want. I won't stop you." He paused, and under the old man's stiff gaze, he added, "Don't make trouble with Yuxiu. She really can't eat too much. You don't know how uncomfortable it is to have a sore throat during pregnancy, but I do."
"What do you know? Have you ever been pregnant?"
Yan Rushan choked, "Do you still want Yuxiu to be well?"
"Okay, I won't say anything." The old man lowered his eyes and picked up other dishes. If he couldn't eat chicken feet, could he eat other dishes? There were many meat dishes on the table, so he ate the meat dishes.
The old man was scared. Zhong Yuxiu knew there was nothing to eat. She pouted and said a little aggrievedly, "It's okay if you don't give me food. I won't eat it either."
Seeing her aggrieved look, Yan Rushan felt distressed and uncomfortable. If she was unhappy, he would feel bad too!
"Be good, I'll let Goudan make it for you tomorrow. Comrade Gu and I will eat these. You're pregnant, and you can't take medicine if you have a sore throat. You can only drink boiled water to cool it down. Let's be more moderate in what we eat to avoid suffering from a sore throat, right?"