Chapter 445 Quickly check if the pork knuckle is ready.
Lan Xinyan felt the same way.
Her son-in-law takes good care of her, but he's still young and a man. When it comes to pregnant women, she needs someone with expertise to put her mind at ease.
The time was too tight, and they didn't feel comfortable using the people they found at the last minute.
The ones we've made at home for years are still the most suitable.
Shen Buyu did not refuse.
She understood what her elders were thinking.
It came too suddenly; she was neither prepared nor experienced.
After packing her things, she went to Lan Xinyan and Shen Zhiye.
"Mom and Dad, don't worry about me."
From the moment they started talking, the worry on their faces was impossible to hide.
Especially Dad, he barely said a word.
She was even more silent than on her wedding day, and the heartache in her eyes was almost overflowing.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Shen Zhiye asked her. "If you don't like the food at Lao Si's house, just call your dad and he'll bring you some."
“I know Dad, and I’m not upset.” Shen Buyu smiled easily. “I’ve just become able to eat and sleep better.”
She thought that saying this would make her parents feel better.
but.
Lan Xinyan: "That's because you haven't started feeling unwell yet. Didn't you start throwing up yesterday?"
Shen Zhiye: "You can eat and sleep well because pregnancy consumes a lot of energy, and your body can't keep up."
"Alright, you two," Shen Yunqi couldn't stand it anymore. "My sister is worried about you two and is trying to comfort you, but you two insist on making her feel bad. Come on, come on, you'll be back tomorrow. Just tell me what you want to eat."
"Silence," Shen Yanzhou said, his feelings complicated. He was also reluctant to let his sister go with him. "Call me if anything happens, no matter what time, understand?"
"I understand, brother, don't worry," Shen Buyu walked up to Song Jingyi again, "Brother, is there anything you need to tell me?"
My little sister is so cute and lively; she's about to become a mother, but she's still so adorable.
Song Jingyi raised his hand and patted her head. "I'll say it again: in my heart, you are the most important person. You just need to do what you want to do, understand?"
“I understand, brother, I understand everything you’re saying.” Shen Buyu waved his hand. “See you tomorrow.”
"I'll see you off." Shen Yunqi quickly caught up. "Can't I carry you anymore?"
"It's only a ten-meter-long road," Shen Buyu teased him, "What's it like to be an uncle?"
Shen Yunqi didn't pause for even a second, "Giving birth is so painful, what are you going to do if you're so afraid of pain?"
"No, I was with Sister Lin Xia when she gave birth. Medical technology is so good now, she won't suffer too much," Shen Buyu comforted him.
Shen Yunqi was still worried, but there was nothing he could do; his younger sister was going to go with Si Jingxu.
They're looking forward to it too.
“Yunqi, don’t worry, I will take good care of Buyu,” Si Jingxu carefully took Chen Buyu’s hand. “Can you add me to the ‘Happiness Sharing Family’ group? I can report Buyu’s situation to you in the future.”
Shen Yunqi took immediate action.
Silent: ...
He had said he wanted to join his family's group chat, but she hadn't agreed. Now he's found an excuse.
After Shen Buyu became pregnant, her status, which was already at the top of the food chain, rose several levels.
Whether it's the Si family or the Shen family.
She had this illusion that even giant pandas weren't all that impressive.
Si Jingxu read books every day and quickly learned a great deal about how to care for pregnant women.
With both theory and practice, one person was soon able to take good care of Shen Buyu.
Ling Huiwen hired a nutritionist and a chef for Shen Buyu, and sent the housekeeper from the Si family villa to the young couple's new home.
The Shen family sent over Aunt Jiang, an elderly woman who had lived in their home for over twenty years.
Chen Buyu stayed at home and didn't have to do anything.
Si Jingxu wouldn't allow her to walk to and from get off work by herself, and he picked her up and dropped her off every day.
Not two days later, Shen Buyu couldn't take it anymore. "Brother Jingxu, I'm just pregnant. I'm not disabled. You don't need to do this."
Si Jingxu kept a straight face, but his voice was still soft, "Wife, don't say unlucky things, quickly spit it out."
"Pah, pah, pah," Shen Buyu played along, and continued, "You know what? My colleague Jiang Li, she was pregnant and she still rode a bicycle to work, and her baby is perfectly fine."
"Was she abused as a child?" Si Jingxu asked seriously. "Was she beaten, starved, or forced to eat moldy steamed buns?"
Shen Buyu sighed, "Alright, do whatever you want, I give up."
After becoming pregnant, she had an unusually large appetite for meat, especially the braised pork knuckle from Grandpa Shen's house.
The old man was overjoyed when he found out.
“I told you that this was the first dish my granddaughter ever picked up when she came to our house. It’s her favorite. Send it over quickly.”
One pork knuckle a day, delivered to your door on time, rain or shine.
After taking it for half a month, I went to the hospital for a checkup and my blood lipids were a little high.
The doctor was worried that if she couldn't control it properly later, her weight and blood sugar would rise.
It's not only bad for the baby, but also harmful to the health of the pregnant woman herself.
Then, her family started restricting her meat consumption.
Although I feel sorry for her, I care more about her health.
Shen Buyu was obedient and sensible; she knew that eating meat was a bit unfair to the pig and calf.
She managed to hold on for a week, but she just couldn't take it anymore.
On an ordinary day, after Si Jingxu dropped her off at work, she turned around and asked Huo Qingci for half a day off, then took a taxi straight to Shen Baohua's house.
The old man received a secret letter from his granddaughter early in the morning and immediately arranged for someone to stew a pork knuckle.
He stood in the yard waiting for his granddaughter.
"Grandpa!" Shen Buyu got out of the car, his eyes shining brightly.
"Walk slowly, walk slowly!" Shen Baohua urged. "The pork knuckle is just right, it's simmering right now, no rush, no rush."
Shen Buyu took the old man's hand and walked into the house. "Grandpa, how well did you keep this a secret? Nobody knows, right?"
“Grandpa keeps his mouth shut,” Shen Baohua assured him, “and he even cooked a pot of rice for you to eat with it.”
Chen Buyu sat at the dining table, rubbing his hands together. "I'm so hungry."
Seeing how much her child craved food, Shen Baohua felt so heartbroken she almost cried.
That's the kind of reaction people had when they saw meat back in their childhood.
"Miss, please wait a moment. The meat needs to simmer for a while to absorb the flavors," the butler said, bringing her some fruit. "Have some fruit to whet your appetite."
"No need for an appetizer, I can finish it." Shen Buyu glanced at his phone. "Grandpa, I'm a little anxious."
"Don't panic, Grandpa's here." Shen Baohua was not having it. He was afraid of being discovered while eating meat. "Grandpa will protect you. Whoever comes today, you will get to eat braised pork knuckle."
"Grandpa, you're the best! Grandpa's braised pork knuckle is the most delicious! I love Grandpa the most! I'm sure the baby in my belly will love Grandpa's braised pork knuckle the most when he grows up!"
Shen Baohua couldn't stop smiling. "Butler! Butler! Quickly check if the pork knuckle is ready! Don't let my granddaughter and my great-grandson go hungry."
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