Chapter 339 Nickname An An

"What nonsense are you talking about, kid? Babies are basically like this when they are born. You were also like this when you were a child... Uh."

Zhang Yanzi, who came in from outside carrying chicken soup, suddenly stopped talking in the middle of her speech.

When her daughter was born, it seemed that this was not the case.

She is so small, but her skin is not wrinkled at all.

She is so beautiful, with a fair and tender complexion.

"What's your nephew's name? Sister-in-law, brother, have you given him a name?"

Jiang Fubao ignored his mother, so she asked again.

"Of course, the name should be given by grandpa and grandma, but I gave him a nickname, An An. Fubao can just call him An An from now on." Qian Xile replied with a smile.

She grew up in great hardship.

Naturally, I hope my son can live a peaceful life.

"Okay, Ann, I have a nephew~"

Jiang Fubao quickly put his nephew's appearance out of his mind.

Don't tell me.

My nephew was so well behaved that he didn’t even cry. The more I looked at him, the cuter he became.

She seemed to have suddenly gained an aunt filter.

If it were modern times, she would definitely take a hundred or eighty photos and post them on her WeChat Moments to show off.

"Okay, stop bothering An An. Fu Bao, be good and go back to the house. It's getting late. Mom will wash your face and feet for you in a while. You can go out now. Xi Le, the old hen soup is ready. You should drink it while it's hot. I think you used up all your strength when you gave birth.

Now that you are full, have a good sleep so you won’t wake up hungry at night. By the way, I was afraid that you would eat too much at night and feel hungry later, so I only pulled a chicken leg for you. This chicken is very fat. Look, there is a layer of golden oil on it, which is very nutritious. The rest is for you to eat tomorrow."

This chicken was killed by Zhang Yanzi when Qian Xile was about to start an attack.

Just as Qian Xile finished producing.

The chicken soup is ready.

Jiang Tongjin took the chicken soup and sat beside the bed, feeding him spoonful by spoonful.

The look in the couple's eyes is enough to make you fall in love.

The others looked at each other.

They all left.

Because Qian Xile started the attack just after dinner.

So the Jiang family members haven't washed yet.

Jiang Fubao was pulled into the house by his mother to wash his face and feet, and then he hid in the quilt to sleep.

The weather is getting a bit colder now.

The quilt is cool.

Jiang Fubao shrank down.

Only a pair of eyes are exposed.

Suddenly, her toes touched a touch of warmth.

Jiang Fubao stuck his head out in confusion, looked at his mother who was about to leave with the foot basin in her hand, and said, "Mom, did you give me soup?"

"Yes, you little monkey, your feet get cold in winter. When mother was cooking chicken soup just now, I also boiled water and filled the soup pot for you. Don't kick off the quilt at night, okay? I also put the urinal in the room for you. Knowing that you are afraid of the smell, your father specially put a cover on the urinal. Don't go to the toilet at night in the future."

Zhang Yanzi replied without even turning around.

Mrs. Tang only gave it to her daughter.

In fact, boys are not afraid of cold at all.

The two sons kicked off their covers in the middle of the night.

Unlike her little daughter, if she hadn't gotten up last night to cover her daughter with a quilt, she would have felt the quilt was freezing.

She didn't know her daughter was so afraid of the cold.

The little guy is really patient and never complains about the cold.

It was because she touched the quilt.

"Oh, I know, mother. I will sleep well. Wow, the hot spring is so warm. I am finally not cold anymore."

Jiang Fubao is just used to it. In modern times, it’s useless to say anything when things get hot or cold.

Among so many orphans, she was never special.

I am thankful that I have a place to stay.

Feel the love of mother.

Jiang Fubao slept particularly soundly that night.

In her dream, she soared into the sky, flying higher and higher.

It actually flew into the sky.

The sunset glowed the clouds pink and soft, emitting steam, and she felt the warmth as she lay on them.

Cool little feet, so comfortable.

The money produced is joyful.

I stayed in the house to recuperate.

Zhang Jinlan deliberately kept Zhu Yingqiu.

Let her cook at home and serve her grandson's wife.

After all, the food Jiang Tongjin cooked was really terrible.

Giving birth is particularly energy-consuming, so Zhu Yingqiu had to cook soup every day with eggs, meat, fish, and brown sugar. Everything was expensive and good for the body, so she gave it to Qian Xile.

After a month, Qian Xile gained more than ten pounds.

A lot fuller.

Jiang Tongjin, who had been patient for a month, was so shocked that his eyes widened.

That night.

Little An An was thrown into grandpa and grandma's bedroom.

Fortunately, he was born well-behaved, never cries, and is an easy baby to take care of.

I fell asleep after being coaxed by my grandma.

Jiang Tongjin got out of control after tasting his son's food.

The next day, the couple slept until noon.

The full-moon banquet was held yesterday.

The house returned to its former appearance, and Zhu Yingqiu continued to go to the town to help.

It's funny to say.

Someone with a big mouth spread the news that Qian Xile had given birth to a boy to Qianjia Village.

Zhu Paner was so angry that she couldn't sleep well for several days.

"This little bitch is not unlucky. I heard that her husband's family held a full-moon banquet and invited the whole village to the banquet. It was a lavish event. Not only the villagers, but also many wealthy families in the town came to attend the banquet in horse-drawn carriages. The gifts they gave were boxes and boxes of valuable things.

I also heard that the Jiang family's boys all went to schools in the town to study. How rich the Jiang family is, yet so defeated. Tsk, it's all thanks to us that your sister can marry into such a good family. Without us, she would have starved to death. She has a good life and doesn't want to help her parents. It's really a waste of money to support her. "

No matter what Zhu Pan'er said or how she scolded him.

Qian Ping'an remained silent.

He has been defeated by the Jiang family.

My right hand is half disabled.

During the spring planting season, this hand could barely lift the hoe, let alone heavy objects, making farm work difficult.

If he offends his sister's in-laws again, I'm afraid both his hands will be crippled.

He turned a deaf ear to Zhu Paner's words.

The ten villages in Lianshan Town are all adjacent to each other.

Since Qianjiacun knows.

Naturally, Sunjia Village, which is so close, also knew about it.

He Xinghua, who had long forgotten her daughter who had been married for many years, came to the town at the end of April.

Because she was illiterate, she had to ask people along the way to find the door of Jiang's snack shop.

"Eryong, you are Eryong, right? Hey, this shop is really owned by your family! Why aren't you talking? Don't you recognize me? I am your mother-in-law! Where is Pingmei? Is she in the shop?"

When He Xinghua arrived outside the shop but had not yet gone in, she just happened to see Jiang Eryong coming out to greet guests.

She didn't recognize him at first sight. After all, they hadn't had any contact for so many years. She had only seen him a few times, when the two families met each other, and when they got engaged and got married. It took her a long time to recognize her son-in-law.

She walked up to Jiang Eryong and spoke loudly.

"What do you want from my wife? She's not here."

Who would have thought that Jiang Eryong's attitude was extremely cold.