Shen Xiangzhi took the thing and fumbled to open it.
When this thing is opened, it looks like a pair of small triangle panties.
He held the babies' legs in one hand and put them on carefully, but encountered some trouble when tying them up.
Because children wearing diapers cannot straighten their legs.
Seeing Chen Xiangzhi struggling endlessly, An Hongdou said, "No need to tie it so tightly. It's so hot, just wrap it lightly like this."
She wanted to say this yesterday. The children were tied up straight with quilts, their hands and feet were stretched out, and they couldn't move at all. It was uncomfortable to watch.
Chen Xiangzhi said, "Mom said that the child must be tied straight so that he can grow tall and straight in the future. Besides, the child can't straighten his legs when wearing this diaper. Will he grow into a bow-legged child in the future?"
He himself had no experience, and everything was told to him by Old Lady An.
An Hongdou curled her lips, "What mom said is the old way. Now it's different from before. Just listen to me. You don't have to follow it completely."
In the past few decades, although they have all grown up wearing diapers, there are not many children with bow legs. It's not winter yet, so it would be very uncomfortable to get prickly heat if they are tied up so tightly.
After hearing this, An Hongdou suddenly felt a little itchy on her head.
She was sweating all over on the day she gave birth, and there was blood and stains all over her body. After she cleaned it a little, she could smell the stench on her body.
"Hey, can I discuss something with you?" An Hongdou's expression suddenly showed a hint of flattery.
"What's the matter?" Her politeness suddenly made him uncomfortable, and at the same time, he had a bad feeling in his heart.
"Take mom out tomorrow. I want to boil some water to wash my hair and body." An Hongdou said.
"That won't work." Chen Xiangzhi refused without a second thought, "Mom has given you many instructions, just in case you don't do well during the confinement period. If you do this, won't it make it difficult for me? Besides, if you hurt your body, won't you be the one who suffers in the end? Just bear with it, and when the month is full, I'll boil water for you to wash properly."
Old Lady An is only one of the reasons.
The most important thing is that many people say that women must be cautious during confinement, otherwise it will be too late to regret it when they suffer from back pain in the future.
He was doing this for her own good.
"No, no, no, what are you talking about?" An Hongdou was angry. "It's so hot and you let me not wash my hair or take a bath for a month. I'll get fleas in a month. I'd better bite you to death."
Chen Xiangzhi smiled helplessly and negotiated: "How about I boil water to wipe your body tomorrow? But don't even think about washing your hair. If you can't bear it now, what will you do if you have a headache in the future?"
An Hongdou didn't achieve her goal and didn't want to pay attention to him for a while.
I lay on the bed feeling frustrated, and couldn't accept the result no matter how I thought about it.
In anger, he took out a book from the space and threw it to Shen Xiangzhi below, "Don't you have knowledge and culture? It just so happens that you can take a good look at how mothers can have a reasonable and healthy confinement."
Shen Xiangzhi picked up the book and looked at the cover of the book, but his eyes lit up.
The cover of this book was made of smooth material and the pictures on it were colorful, which was different from any other book he owned.
Looking at the words on it, it turned out to be a book on confinement care.
It was the first time that Shen Xiangzhi read a book on this subject, and since it happened to be useful, he opened it and started reading.
It not only contains a lot of information about maternal care and how to take care of children, but also provides confinement meals suitable for maternal care.
A lot of things written here are different from what Mrs. An said, and there are also these so-called confinement meals, each of which has several combinations, and it is really not easy to buy them.
Shen Xiangzhi took a quick look at it, then closed it and looked at the cover.
Then, the date at the back caught his attention and made his eyes widen instantly.
It was scheduled to be published in 2060, and this year is 1974, which is a full seventy or eighty years away from now. Moreover, he had never heard of such a publishing house as the Northern Women and Children Publishing House.
Shen Xiangzhi, who was lying on the ground, suddenly became serious. He looked at An Hongdou, who had closed her eyes, and fell into deep thought.
He didn't know that while he was thinking, An was also paying attention to his every move.
At night, when Shen Xiangzhi was preparing milk powder for his child, he looked at the milk powder can so carefully for the first time.
Especially…the date above.
As soon as it got light, Shen Xiangzhi went out.
However, when he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.
I searched the clothes for a while but found nothing.
He frowned slightly and simply took off his entire cotton jacket to check.
Finally, a hard piece was found in the interlayer of the jacket, and a small hole the size of a fingernail was found on the upper inside of the jacket. If it had not been for a careful inspection, it would not have been discovered at all.
His guess was correct. It must have been done by An Hongdou when she got up last night.
He took some effort to get the hard piece out from the small hole at the top.
It's a black hard piece, and I can't tell what material it's made of. It feels cool and smooth to the touch, and it can reflect light under the sunlight, but I have no idea what its function is.
An Hongdou, there is indeed something strange.
He put the hard piece of unknown object back into the small hole, walked out as if nothing had happened, and started shopping according to the record.
Shen Xiangzhi went to the post office and came out with a large package on his back.
At noon, An Hongdou drank Tremella soup and asked him contentedly, "Tremella is hard to buy, where did you get it?"
Shen Xiangzhi's look was a little strange, and An Hongdou didn't understand what he meant for a moment.
"Is it inconvenient to say?" She still thought so.
Who would have thought that he would hear Shen Xiangzhi say calmly, “This is not Tremella, it’s bird’s nest.”
An Hongdou paused with her hand holding the spoon.
Well, she was short-sighted.
"I had someone send it to me some time ago, and I just received it today." Shen Xiangzhi explained with a smile.
An Hongdou nodded and continued to drink her porridge.
"I've made a recipe for you according to what's in the book. You can take a look at it later and tell me if there's anything you like or don't like." Shen Xiangzhi handed An Hongdou a note.
She quickly finished the bird's nest porridge in her hand, put the bowl on the table, took the note and started reading it.
The postpartum meals listed above are light yet nutritious, and she is very satisfied. However, "Can I buy the things listed above? If not, forget it. I will just eat with you and mom. There is no need to specially stew nourishing soup."
She knew that Mrs. An meant well, but she couldn't drink the food because it was too greasy.
Moreover, her purpose in showing these to Shen Xiangzhi was not to eat according to what was written on it, she just wanted to eat normally.
In this age when others are still hungry, the food available is very limited, and trying to change the way you eat every day is simply making things difficult.
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