Li Jun knew that those people were worried that the master family wouldn't like it, so they didn't dare to mention it. In his opinion, they were overthinking it. He wished that everyone would get married, so that there would be more and more people in the family who could be used.
"Honey, don't think about so much right now. Just focus on your postpartum recovery. You had triplets this time, so you need at least two months of postpartum care. The doctor said that's the only way to make up for the damage to your body. Let's listen to the doctor and have a proper two-month postpartum recovery, okay?"
What could Tang Baozhu do? She couldn't just say that she was healthy now and didn't need to observe postpartum confinement at all, so she could only obediently agree.
"Alright, I'll listen to you. Let's not talk about that anymore. Come and see how beautiful your daughter is. I just looked at the names you wrote down, and I feel that the second child's name is a bit too grand. I'll give him a nickname to balance it out. How about Xiao Qiangzi? As for the third and fourth daughters, let's just call them Yao'er and Le'er. They're nice to hear and easy to remember. What do you think?"
Li Jun didn't know there was an animal called Xiaoqiang. He thought the name Xiaoqiangzi was quite good, and without saying a word, he nodded in agreement.
After writing down all the names, Tang Baozhu discussed with Li Jun, asking him to take advantage of his free time to go to the grave of the scholar's father and tell him that he had gained three more grandchildren.
Although the soul isn't his biological daughter's, the body is hers, and the child born is practically his grandchild. He probably wouldn't mind.
"Of course, I'll tell my father-in-law in a few days. I think he'll be very happy to know if he finds out."
Whether Tang Baozhu is happy or not is uncertain, after all, his daughter should have been reunited with him in the underworld long ago, right? It's just unknown how they are getting along.
Quickly shake those strange ideas out of your mind, and play with the baby instead; that's much cuter.
"Little Ping An must be back from the private school soon. He always talks about wanting a little sister. Now that he has two little sisters, his wish has finally come true. He should be very happy. After all, I've given him double the happiness."
"It won't be long, it'll be soon. If the teacher at the private school doesn't extend the class time, we should be home in no time."
Indeed, there are no teachers who don't like to extend class time, only students who don't like to extend class time.
Seeing his wife holding their daughter for a while, Li Jun quickly told her to put her down. "Stop holding her, lie down and rest for a bit. Aunt Yang has already given you instructions. Besides, this isn't your first time in postpartum confinement. You haven't forgotten what you should and shouldn't do, have you?"
Tang Baozhu felt a headache whenever she heard the name Yang Ma. The older she got, the more she loved to nag, and what she said was always right, so she couldn't argue with her.
Just as they were talking about Yang Ma, she came in carrying a bowl of soup. "Madam, please drink more soup so that the three young masters and misses will have enough milk. If you ask me, it would be better to hire a wet nurse. The master's family is quite wealthy. If we hire a wet nurse, it will be easier for you, and you won't have to work so hard."
Tang Baozhu was unwilling to hire a wet nurse. She believed that since the child had been cared for by a wet nurse since he was young, he would be closer to the wet nurse later on, which was something no mother could accept.
She had already experienced this in the first small world. Even when the little prince and the others turned one year old, she sent away the wet nurse. The children ate a lot of good food and were all so smart. She would still always think about them.
Until he was five or six years old, he would still want that wet nurse. In the last world, there was no other way; everyone lived such a hard life, and children were raised in a rough and unruly manner. This world cannot be like that no matter what. It's better to suffer for the first few months and things will get better after they turn one year old.
Looking at the three children, Li Jun felt a little sorry for his wife. Unfortunately, he was the one who listened to his wife the most. Since his wife was unwilling, he wouldn't force her to agree. He could only help his wife take care of the children more.
Tang Baozhu looked at the soup placed in front of her and realized she was actually a little hungry. She took the bowl and gulped it down in one go. The soup was tasteless, and even though she had drunk it so many times, she still wasn't used to it.
Li Jun felt heartbroken seeing his wife's furrowed brows, but he couldn't take her suffering away from him. He just hoped the month would pass quickly so that they could eat some flavorful food a month later.
Yang's mother took the empty bowl downstairs, leaving only the couple inside, playing with the babies. Even though the babies were still small, just looking at them made them feel happy and at ease.
Just as they were having a pleasant chat, they heard Xiao Ping'an's voice, "Mother, I heard that you gave birth to a younger brother and sister today. Can I see them?"
Every time Tang Baozhu heard her son call her "mother" in a distant way, she felt particularly awkward. She didn't know how their teacher had taught him. He called her "mother" very well at first, but after going to school for a while, he changed his way of addressing her.
"Keep your voice down. Your two younger sisters have just fallen asleep, but your younger brother is still awake. If you want to see him, come and take a look."
Xiao Ping'an heard that his two younger sisters had fallen asleep. Although he was a little disappointed, he was glad that his sisters had come out and he would see them eventually, so he obediently looked at his younger brother on the side.
"Mother, my brother is so small. Why is he so small? And my two sisters are too."
Xiao Ping'an frowned, clearly puzzled. He was a fairly smart child, but whenever he encountered a problem he couldn't solve, he would frown and stare at it.
"Because your younger brother and sister are still small, that's why they are so small. When Xiao Ping'an was born, he was a little bigger than them, and then he gradually grew to be this tall now. In another year or so, your younger brother and sister will be able to play with you. Don't worry."
Xiao Pingan took out his fingers and was counting how much longer it would be, more than a year.
No matter how much he calculates, he just can't figure it out. Even though he's so smart, there's something he just can't understand.
Fortunately, he didn't make things difficult for himself or continue to struggle with it. He just needed to listen to his mother, and when the time came, his younger siblings would grow up, and he could teach them to read and write.
This idea was given to him by Tang Baozhu, who wanted him to work harder so that his younger siblings' studies would be taken care of.
Later, he would consciously read more books and practice writing, taking on the task of teaching his younger siblings to read. So now he can't wait for his younger siblings to grow up quickly so that he can teach them to read.
Xiao Ping'an watched for a while, and his younger siblings were reluctant to leave. However, Tang Baozhu heard his stomach growling. "Xiao Ping'an, go eat something first, fill your stomach, and then come see your younger siblings."
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