The moment Lin Shufang touched her son, she cried and secretly vowed to raise him to adulthood.
Now that her son is successful and she has a grandson, Lin Shufang feels more and more hopeful about life. When she gets home at night, she has to light incense for her husband and tell him the good news so that he can be happy in heaven.
"Don't cry, tears during postpartum confinement will hurt your eyes," Lin Shufang advised.
She cried too much during her postpartum period, which caused her to develop presbyopia at only forty years old. However, after taking the medicine prescribed by Ye Qingqing, her eyesight improved significantly, and she no longer needed to wear reading glasses.
Ye Qingqing nodded, wiped away her tears, and felt a little embarrassed. She continued to pat the little one gently. At this moment, she was still clenching her fist. When she saw her fist, Ye Qingqing was stunned and couldn't understand why she was clenching her fist.
And she felt something in her fist, but what was it?
As soon as he opened his hand, a white object fell onto the bed sheet and rolled a few times. The little guy became even more excited and tried to reach for it, but he was too small and could only sigh in vain.
"Where did this egg come from? Who gave it to you?" Lu Mo was even more puzzled, and even had the illusion that Ye Qingqing had laid an egg, but the egg was too small, smaller than a pigeon egg.
Ye Qingqing blinked, her mind a little blank for a moment before she remembered, "Zhu Zi gave it to me, saying it was a gift for our son. He found it on the mountain."
Lu Mo frowned. Why would Zhu Zi suddenly send an egg?
Will this guy find an egg that hatches into a poisonous snake?
Ye Qingqing remembered something else, "That's right, it's because of this egg that I suddenly had contractions. This little thing has been moving around in my belly ever since Zhu Zi came, just like just now."
Lin Shufang picked up the egg to examine it. "It shouldn't be a bird egg. Bird eggs aren't this small. Could it be a snake egg?"
She was startled by her own deduction, and her hand trembled, almost dropping the egg to the ground. Fortunately, Lu Mo caught it. He held the egg in his palm and examined it carefully. The eggshell was as white as jade and very beautiful. At first glance, it did not look like an egg, but rather like a jade carving.
"Ahhh..."
The little guy seemed unhappy, shouting even louder and kicking his feet forcefully to express his dissatisfaction.
"He wouldn't want the egg, would he?" Ye Qingqing guessed.
Lu Mo's eyes flickered. He placed the egg next to the little guy's hand. Sure enough, the little thing reached out and grabbed the egg, just the right size for one hand. The little guy held it tightly and even smiled slightly. Soon after, he fell into a sweet sleep, still clutching the egg tightly in his hand, like it was a treasure.
The air fell silent. Ye Qingqing and the other two looked at each other, then turned to the little guy who was sleeping soundly, a sweet smile on his lips.
"Does he recognize this egg?" Ye Qingqing asked softly, a strange feeling creeping into her heart.
I have a feeling that this little thing recognizes the egg, otherwise why would it react so strongly? It can sense it even through its belly. What is inside the egg?
Lu Mo had the same feeling. It seemed he needed to have a serious talk with Zhu Zi about what kind of egg it was and hoped it wasn't a poisonous snake.
"Let's have some soup. Don't worry about what kind of egg it is. If the baby likes it, let him play with it. It won't hatch anyway."
Lin Shufang poured out the milky white fish soup. She simmered it over low heat for an hour. The soup was whiter than milk and had a wonderful aroma, but the taste was not good at all. Ye Qingqing almost threw up from drinking it.
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