Yun Qiao has started to control her weight. When Feng Juan cooks for her, while ensuring nutrition, she also consciously reduces staple foods, sweet potatoes, and soy products, which are foods that are easy to cause pregnancy.
Nowadays, people love big fat boys. They think that the fatter the child is when he is born, the better, as he will be strong and easy to raise.
This statement is not wrong, but it is extremely harmful to the mother. A macrosomia is not easy to bear, and it can easily lead to dystocia and birth trauma, and it also causes great damage to the pelvic floor muscles.
In fact, the birth weight of the fetus does not need to be too heavy. The normal weight of about six pounds is the best. This is good for the mother and there is no need to worry about the fetus suffering from hypoxia and suffocation due to difficult labor.
An Xiaomei asked her, "Sister Xiaogao, you've given birth to three children. Do you have any stretch marks on your belly?"
Gao Qian nodded: "It has grown a little. But after several years, the scars are now very faint."
"But why are you asking this? You're not even married yet, and you're already worrying about pregnancy and having a child?" Gao Qian winked at An Xiaomei and teased her.
An Xiaomei blushed at her teasing and said, "Xiao Zhang's company is building family housing this summer. With his length of service, he should be able to get one, so our marriage is almost on the horizon. But I don't understand what you're talking about, so I wanted to ask."
"You're getting married! That's great news." Gao Qian smiled and said, "Congratulations."
Yun Qiao also said: "Congratulations, little sister, don't forget to treat us to wedding candy when you get married."
An Xiaomei blushed and said "hmm": "Thank you. I will definitely treat you to wedding candy when the time comes."
Gao Qian asked curiously, "When Xiao Zhang's unit built the family housing, did they say it would be a family building? Or would it be like our family compound, with rows of houses and courtyards?"
"They said they were going to build three-story residential buildings for family members," An Xiaomei said. "Their company's land isn't big, and if they build residential buildings, they can give it to dozens of households. If they build courtyards, they can only build seven or eight at most. They'll give us more space based on seniority, so we might not get a higher share."
"That's true. Xiao Zhang is still young and has only been working here for a few years." Gao Qianyu said, "It's also quite good to live upstairs. It's clean and easy to clean."
"right."
As he was speaking, a patient came in outside.
It was Han Rou, holding her stepdaughter Xiong Qingqing in her arms.
Xiong Qingqing nestled in Han Rou's arms, her face a little sallow, her eyes dull, and she looked sick.
Gao Qian saw this and hurried forward, asking with concern: "Qingqing, what's wrong? You look so pale, are you sick?"
Han Rou explained, "The temperature has been high these past two days, and she's been out playing every day. Every time she comes back, she's sweating. I changed her into a thin coat, and I don't know if she got cold from the sweating, but she woke up this morning with a runny nose and a slight cough."
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