Wu Huafen was cursing over there, and Jiang Kuo felt really unfamiliar with his own mother.

how so?

My mother wasn’t like this before. Now she seems to have changed completely.

Jiang Kuo couldn't stand it anymore after hearing the end, so he hung up the phone. He didn't know what the person on the other end was thinking. He went to get some things and returned to the hospital to take care of Song Yuanyuan.

He only knew that his mother was not like that before, and he didn't know why she changed, but now was not the time to think about these things.

Song Yuanyuan suffered so much and gave birth to a son for him, so he must treat her well.

As for the question of surname, Jiang Kuo doesn't care much about it. No matter whose surname he has, he is the son of him and Song Yuanyuan.

"Let's not talk about that. I want to rest for a while." After saying that, Song Yuanyuan lay back on the bed. Jiang Kuo massaged her sore legs and talked to her for a while.

It was indeed a very tense situation. Jiang Kuo saw that the child did not cry and fell asleep for a while while lying next to him.

The child started crying loudly, and Song Yuanyuan opened her eyes in a daze.

She was about to go check on the child, but Jiang Kuo had already stood up and comforted her, "I'll take the child out and ask the nurse if he wants some milk. Let him drink some milk powder first."

After saying that, Jiang Kuo carried the crying child out. Song Yuanyuan was indeed very tired during the day, and she fell asleep again after sticking to the pillow for a while.

the next day.

Jiang Kuo spent the whole night coaxing the child, and Song Yuanyuan slept well. When she woke up, she saw Jiang Kuo with dark circles under his eyes.

She pulled back the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Kuo hurriedly stopped him. "Just lie down on the bed. Mom will come and take my place. I'll go back to sleep. You can't be careless during the confinement period."

After all, the two of them had lived together for such a long time. Song Yuanyuan felt sorry for Jiang Kuo when she saw the dark circles under his eyes.

I just wanted to help him coax the child.

"Don't come to hold a baby until you're well. I heard that bending over to hold a baby is bad for your health."

After Jiang Kuo said these words, he carried the child out again. Song Yuanyuan looked at his back and felt inexplicably moved.

After a while, Liu Qingyu and Song Zhengguo came.

The two of them came here and talked to Song Yuanyuan for a while, then went to see the children for a while.

"Your mother is already cooking at home. She said she would bring the food over early." Liu Qingyu said as she helped Song Yuanyuan out. "Are you feeling okay, Yuanyuan?"

Song Yuanyuan nodded. She felt fine physically, but whenever she thought of the things Song Zhiya had sent her yesterday and the chicken soup she had made, she felt particularly uncomfortable.

"Don't think too much. I know what you're thinking. Take good care of your confinement. You already have a child. You're a mother now."

Liu Qingyu thought that Song Yuanyuan's silence was because her mother-in-law Wu Huafen was unwilling to come over.

When Song Yuanyuan heard these words, she didn't explain further.

They stayed in the hospital while Lu Fanghua was cooking at Song Zhiya's home, busying herself preparing a full table.

"If Nanfeng comes back later, you can eat first. You don't have to wait for me. I'll go to the hospital and deliver the meal before coming back." Lu Fanghua said and left with the lunch box. Song Zhiya looked at the table full of food and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Although Song Yuanyuan had given birth to a child and it was more convenient to cook here, Lu Fanghua also wanted to take care of herself in disguise.

Almost all the dishes on the table were her favorites.

Lu Fanghua had observed her several times. Every time she ate with her, she would almost always write down the dishes she ate a few more bites of and learn from them when she had time.

Song Zhiya looked at the food, hesitated for a while, turned into the room, took out a few plates, covered them, and waited for Lu Fanghua to come back before eating.

Lu Fanghua delivered the meal to the hospital.

Liu Qingyu felt a little embarrassed when she saw this, "Thank you for your hard work. I'm really not very good at cooking."

"You're welcome."

"We are both Yuanyuan's mothers, so it's only right that we take care of her together. We'll take turns taking care of her during this confinement period. What do you think?"

They have only been here for a short time, so they still have to do their business, but they also can't neglect their daughter, so taking turns to take care of her is the best solution.

Liu Qingyu didn't think there was any problem.

"Then let's allocate our time reasonably. We will take care of him during the confinement period, help him take care of the baby and cook for him." Lu Fanghua felt that this method was feasible, even though Song Zhiya and Song Yuanyuan had both returned to their respective homes.

But after all, they both have lived in their original families for more than 20 years, and some family ties are difficult to give up.

"Okay," the two of them agreed that Liu Qingyu would still be here to take care of the baby at noon. She decided to take care of the baby for the first half month, and leave the rest of the time to Lu Fanghua.

Song Yuanyuan also knew what they had discussed.

While eating, he looked up at Lu Fanghua and Liu Qingyu, and after a long while, he lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Mom."

"Why are you being so polite to us? We are supposed to take care of you. We came here to live just to be with you guys forever!"

"It's like this when you give birth now, and it will be the same when Xiaoya gives birth in the future. We will take turns to take care of him. You are all our children!"

The two families are now getting along completely harmoniously, and there's nothing wrong with them just treating each other as one family.

"good."

Song Yuanyuan said lightly while eating the food made by Lu Fanghua.

After Jiang Kuo brought the child in, he also hurried to eat. Lu Fanghua waited until they finished eating before taking the lunch box home.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Song Zhiya and Lu Nanfeng sitting at the dining table. As soon as Tuanzi saw her, she ran over quickly, "Grandma is back, come and eat quickly."

"Why haven't you eaten yet?"

Lu Fanghua's face was full of surprise. "Didn't I tell you to eat earlier?"

Song Zhiya stood up and took his hand and sat down at the dining table. "We must eat the meal that mom cooked. The food is not cold yet. We still have time to eat together."

Lu Fanghua looked at Song Zhiya's face with red eyes. She raised her head to look at the ceiling and forced back her tears.

After sitting down, while eating, he recounted what he had just discussed in the hospital.

"Did Aunt Yuanyuan give birth to a cute little brother? Can we go and take a look?"

Although the relationship between Song Yuanyuan and Tuanzi cannot be said to be very good, Tuanzi can't help but like children.

When I heard that Song Yuanyuan had given birth to a little boy, I wanted to go to the hospital to visit her.