In the middle of summer, there was an old urine bucket on the kitchen floor.
It smells disgusting.
There are flies flying above.
My mother-in-law took a spoon and scraped the white frost off the food while vomiting.
That's aged urine.
After scraping, quickly dip the spoon into the prepared brown sugar water and rinse it.
He was still mumbling, "Ugh... I remember someone said... Ugh... This is called using the turbid to attract the clear... Ugh!"
"I saw with my own eyes that daughter-in-law drank it, and her milk supply increased! Why doesn't it work for her? In my opinion... Ugh! It's her problem!"
The nanny frowned tightly.
Want to escape.
There is nowhere to escape.
Mother Cen insisted on doing this in the kitchen, saying that only the kitchen was useful.
The whole family ate while smelling the aroma.
Even the nanny couldn't stand it.
"Drink it for a few more days. If this doesn't work, switch back to malted milk mixed with boy's urine! It's a shame that such a good thing as malted milk has to be given to that little bitch!"
Mother Cen continued to shave.
He keeps talking.
Kang Ying finally couldn't help it and screamed.
It turns out that the sugar water she had been drinking for so long had urine added to it!
After shouting, she ran out to vomit.
I'm about to vomit bile.
Kang Ying felt so nauseous that she couldn't eat for three days.
As expected, this matter was brought to Cen Anguo's attention again.
Cen Anguo felt in his pocket and took a few pills.
After eating, he scolded Mother Cen.
This time, Cen Bowen did not stand on Cen's mother's side, and he said a few words to her.
Mother Cen cried, "Dad, why do you look down on me? I've already told you this method really works! The children can't get their milk, and I'm worried too. What did I do wrong? Woo woo woo."
She started throwing a tantrum again.
Cen Anguo had a headache, but things had already happened.
Cen Bowen couldn't bear it anymore and asked a doctor to come to his house.
He was mainly afraid that this thing was poisonous.
Finally, a conclusion was reached: manure stored in a pit for three years turns into gold juice, and urine and alkali boiled three times turns into jade juice.
These words came from the doctor's mouth.
But it was clearly not voluntary.
Cen Bowen had no choice but to comfort Kang Ying in this way.
That's the end of the matter.
No pain, no itching, neither light nor heavy.
But at least I can drink milk powder openly.
Because Kang Ying couldn't eat, she was in a very bad mood and had no milk.
It's no use forcing her.
We can't let the children starve to death.
Cen Bowen said that it was okay, but in fact she made all kinds of excuses and didn't want Kang Ying to get close to her.
Kang Ying used the chopsticks she had used to eat to pick up food for Cen Bowen.
Cen Bowen put down the bowl and ran away, making an excuse that something happened in the army.
Such things happened countless times during her pregnancy and confinement period.
Kang Ying remembered that it was clearly not like this in the dream!
In the dream, after Song Yiyi died, she married into the family, and her mother-in-law was not so unreasonable.
She thought about it.
Just at this time, news came that Song Yiyi and Cen Yue had returned to the compound.
He even came back in glory and with fanfare!
Kang Ying finally realized what the problem was.
That’s Song Yiyi!
She used the excuse that her mother-in-law had broken her son's leg to give her mother-in-law a good scolding.
That day, Kang Ying held her son and waited at home for Cen Bowen to drive back.
Cen Bowen insisted on not using the army’s car.
It's a private matter and it's inappropriate to do so.
Who knew that this wait would last for the whole afternoon?
My son didn't have the strength to drink milk, and he kept whining but couldn't even cry.
Kang Ying found out after asking someone.
The car that Cen Bowen borrowed had already entered the compound, but he just took Song Yiyi away!
It’s Song Yiyi again!
It's her again!
That's why Kang Ying went to the ward to make a scene.
If she knew that Song Yiyi was so smart and could see through all her thoughts, she would not have gone that day!
She clearly didn't tell anyone.
She almost forgot about the dream.
Kang Ying kept giving herself the psychological hint that she was living her life over again.
All the beautiful pasts between her and Cen Bowen were real.
"Yingying!"
Kang's mother roared, bringing Kang Ying back to reality from her trance.
Only then did Kang Ying realize that the room was smelly and the crying of the three children was deafening.
"Hurry up and change the baby's diaper."
Kang's mother was so tired that she couldn't even straighten her back. At this time, she blamed her daughter very much, saying that if they wanted to divorce, they could just divorce, but why did they have to fight over the child?
"I think I need to go to the hospital too, because of my old waist."
Kang's mother wailed.
Kang Ying took her mother to the hospital the next day.
She herself knew that she was not in good condition, especially her legs, which hurt so much that she couldn't sleep well at night.
After examining her, the doctor said, "You really do have a postpartum illness. Your pelvis hasn't recovered its tilt. Do you feel like your pelvis is like a rusty door hinge when you walk?"
Kang Ying nodded.
The doctor asked Kang Ying to lie on the wooden bed in the outpatient clinic, applied tea oil on his hands, and then began to push and pull her dislocated iliac bone.
Kang Ying's face was distorted with pain.
The pain was like her pelvis being forcibly pried open by a pair of pliers, and beads of sweat slid down her forehead.
Just when she thought it was over.
Suddenly there was a loud "click" sound, and Kang Ying felt so much pain that her soul almost left her body, and she screamed again.
When Kang's mother helped Kang Ying out, blood was oozing from her mouth.
It was bitten out forcefully.
At such an embarrassing moment, she looked up and saw the person standing opposite her.
Song Yiyi was holding a candied haws in her hand.
While eating, she teased Chengcheng who was nestled in Cen Yue's arms.
The little girl is white and chubby.
Song Yiyi is no different from before, perhaps because she has become a mother, her temperament is even more elegant than before.
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