Well, all the benefits came to an end for the first group. These people finally realized that in front of a powerful boss, any tricks you try are just a joke.
As the high-rise building rose from the ground, every employee who bought a house happily participated in the groundbreaking ceremony. Although they were just watching, their satisfaction was beyond compare.
There are also some young people whose homes are so small that they can't even find room for a bed when they get married. The furniture factory's staff dormitory gave them hope.
The two of them pooled their salaries and paid a 10% deposit upfront. The remaining payments for the house would be deducted from their salaries each month. As long as they lived frugally, they would eventually be able to pay off the debt.
Yan Xiaonan gave them hope and a future. As long as they worked hard in the factory, their future would be stable.
As the staff housing was being built, Ye Huixian was nearing her due date, and Fu Qingping was finally allowed to go home to take care of his daughter during her postpartum period.
Sitting in the maternity ward, Ye Huixian, holding her big belly, looked at the lucky dolls pasted on the wall, but her thoughts were on her brother Tie.
The awkward embrace between the two before their parting, their excited emotions, their doting gazes, and the tears they shed before parting all pained Ye Huixian.
I miss this man so much. The closer I get to my due date, the deeper this longing becomes. It's like being locked in a closed world, laughing and crying by myself.
Ye Huixian grew to like peace and quiet, and gradually came to like solitude. She refused to chat with anyone, which the pregnant women in the same ward scoffed at. What good is having so much money when no man ever comes to keep her company?
Yan Xiaonan was secretly anxious. She knew that there was a disease called postpartum depression in her previous life, but Ye Huixian was clearly suffering from prenatal depression.
Depression is an illness that needs treatment, but there is no absolutely safe and effective treatment method in the past. Mental illness requires mental medicine, and the one who tied the knot must untie it.
While Ye Huixian was asleep, Yan Xiaonan channeled the mountain god's energy into him, but this kind of spiritual energy was only suitable for wounds; it was useless for psychological problems.
Fortunately, Tie Ge would sometimes send letters. Although the letters would be checked, they would eventually reach Ye Huixian.
The letter was simple: Honey, please believe me, I am innocent, please wait for me, I love you.
Fu Qingping also realized the seriousness of the situation, so he gathered all the letters together, took them to the hospital, and placed them on the bedside table. Sure enough, Ye Huixian looked much more relaxed.
But another problem arose: she had to read a letter over and over again, and tears would fall as she read it.
His family all urged him to tell Tie Ge about having a child, but Ye Huixian always refused because she knew the man's temperament and didn't dare to gamble.
Several chief doctors at the hospital were in a meeting. Ye Huixian was an older mother and her pregnancy was not going well.
Most importantly, the initial assessment is that this person also suffers from depression. If this is not corrected after childbirth, it will be quite troublesome.
For safety reasons, everyone recommends a cesarean section. Although the technology is not yet fully mature, it is still better than a difficult delivery.
With trembling hands, Fu Qingping signed his name on the surgical consent form and devoutly prayed to the gods in heaven.
But since it was a superstitious activity, Fu Qingping would always find a relatively secluded corner to bow and pray, both up and down, left and right.
When Yan Xiaonan reached out, she couldn't help but shake her head, thinking of the boundless love and concern of parents.
Cuihua resignedly began helping to prepare things; after all, this was her senior sister, and she was an orphan and a widow.
Ye Chen'er didn't dare give her child's clothes to her aunt. What if her aunt wanted a son? Wouldn't that be awkward?
Yan Xiaonan also searched her space for clothes and shoes that fit the era, but the ones she found were not very nice and there were very few of them.
Fortunately, there are still plenty of older models of baby bottles and baby formula, such as "Chen" and so on. You can just find a clean glass bottle to pour them out.
Looking at the beautifully packaged diapers, Yan Xiaonan turned her head away with difficulty. Although it was convenient, she thought it might scare people to death.
Amidst the hustle and bustle, Ye Huixian was wheeled into the operating room three or four days before her due date.
Three hours later, good news came: mother and child were safe and sound.
The first thing Fu Qingping wanted to do when he was happy was to thank God, but Grandma Yan stopped him.
"Little sister, we should thank those lovely doctors and beautiful nurses. Without them, who would have cut open Ye Huixian's abdomen to get the baby out?"
Fu Qingping wondered if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
The first thing Ye Huixian thought of after the anesthesia wore off was to see the child, and Fu Qingping held the child with great delight.
“Hui Xian, you’ve raised a strong little boy. Look, he’s only been a few hours, and he can already turn his head.”
Everyone~ You were just worried that the child would be uncomfortable if he stayed in one position for too long, so you turned his head around, okay?
Ye Huixian looked at the child in his mother's arms and longed to hold him, but after assessing his own physical strength, he decided to wait and see first.
Looking at her son nestled close to her face, sleeping so soundly, his eyes closed but with long, narrow slits, she knew the child's eyes weren't small.
Sensing that someone was watching him, the little guy moved his eyes but didn't open them. He smacked his lips a few times, apparently because he was hungry.
Ye Huixian's breast milk hadn't come in yet, but luckily Nan Nan brought out a large can of formula and even prepared the bottles.
Xuemei skillfully prepared the formula, then took the baby and easily fed him.
Looking at Xue Mei, Ye Huixian was extremely envious: "Xue Mei, you have to teach me, I'm not confident."
Xuemei smiled and nodded. When she gave birth to her first child, weighing six pounds, she was also unsure of herself. Fortunately, she had her mother and breast milk.
The child was easy to take care of. After being fed and having his diaper changed, he fell fast asleep. Looking at the child sleeping next to him, Ye Huixian was so frightened that he almost pushed himself off the bed.
Yan Xiaonan could tell at a glance that Ye Huixian cherished this child very much, so she quickly went to the hospital to borrow a crib and placed it next to the hospital bed.
Once the child was soundly asleep in the crib, Ye Huixian felt relieved, drank some chicken soup, ate half a bowl of noodles, and fell asleep.
Three days later, Ye Huixian returned to Yan Xiaonan's courtyard house, and Yan Xiaonan's room was transformed into Ye Huixian's postpartum care center.
Ye Chen'er smiled. It was such a coincidence that both she and her niece were in this room for postpartum care.
Fu Qingping is much better than Xue Ying and Sheng Lijuan. At least she knows how to take care of children and has made a lot of comfortable and easy-to-wear clothes for them.
Cuihua and Xuemei started preparing postpartum meals. Yan Xiaoqiang was still a little annoyed. Cuihua and Xuemei both had to mind the shop, which meant that many things were being delayed.
Yan Xiaonan comforted her father, saying that having many children brings many blessings.
Yan Xiaoqiang rolled his eyes. It's not like you're the one giving birth. What does having many children and many blessings have to do with me? My wife has to do everything. She'll be exhausted.
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