Song Yuanyuan felt very happy when she gently touched the child's fair little face.

It turns out that there was a little kid who actually felt this way.

It’s so soft, I really want to kiss it.

Lu Fanghua will take care of me for the next half month.

Lu Fanghua came to take care of Song Zhiya and lived at her place. She would bring over prepared meals every morning.

Her cooking skills are quite good, so Song Yuanyuan can eat a lot every day.

Jiang Kuo will be joining the army in the second half of the month, so he can only trouble Lu Fanghua more.

Lu Fanghua had helped others take care of children before, so she had some experience. Besides, after giving birth to Song Zhiya, although the child was taken away by the wrong person, she also raised Song Yuanyuan.

More experience than Liu Qingyu.

Song Yuanyuan quite enjoys this kind of care.

During the month she was in confinement, the businesses of both families gradually stabilized, they all moved into new houses, and Shen Wenxi and her mother's houses were also completed.

Originally, I wanted to invite Song Zhiya and the others to dinner, but seeing her big belly, I thought about it and decided to give up. It won’t be too late for them to get together after she gives birth.

Song Yuanyuan's confinement period soon ended.

During the confinement period, she ate the soup that Song Zhiya cooked for her, and her milk supply was sufficient, so she lived well. However, as the confinement period gradually came to an end, she also felt some distress.

The confinement period was almost over, and Liu Qingyu was able to take care of herself, so they came together to see Song Yuanyuan.

Liu Qingyu walked in carrying bags of gifts and saw Lu Fanghua cooking in the kitchen.

She went over to say hello and went into the room to see Song Yuanyuan.

"As expected, Fanghua has taken good care of you. My skills in taking care of people are really not that good." Liu Qingyu smiled and sat on the bed. "Have you felt unwell recently?"

"I feel like something's not right lately." Song Yuanyuan noticed that she had some minor postpartum problems, such as sagging breasts and some problems in her private parts, which were more or less revealed.

She lowered her voice and repeated it.

If this little problem continues, my future life will be disharmonious.

Once there is disharmony in life, the relationship between her and Jiang Kuo will definitely be bad. She understands this truth.

That’s too much?

"Oh," Liu Qingyu laughed when she heard this. She just happened to see Lu Fanghua coming in. She patted Song Yuanyuan and said, "Ask your mother Lu. This situation is very normal."

"This happens after childbirth. It will be gone in a year or two. You don't need to worry too much."

"Relax."

After Liu Qingyu finished comforting her, Lu Fanghua understood what she meant and echoed, "Yes, this is a minor problem that every woman will have after giving birth."

"Everything will be fine, don't worry too much."

After hearing what Lu Fanghua and Liu Qingyu said, Song Yuanyuan not only did not feel less worried, but became even more worried.

It will take one or two years to get better. If there is a gap of one or two years in their lives, their future days will be difficult.

Although she didn't have a good life in her previous life, at least she lived to an old age and understood some of the reasons. She thought that she absolutely couldn't go on like this.

“Boom boom boom.”

There was a sudden knock on the door.

"It should be Xiaoya who is here. She said she would come here today and bring us some nourishing soup." Lu Fanghua walked over to open the door, and Liu Qingyu and Song Yuanyuan walked out of the house.

When she heard that Song Zhiya was coming, Song Yuanyuan felt a complicated mood for some reason, especially when she saw her walking in with her big belly and holding her in her hands, she felt even more weird in her heart.

"Ouch!"

Seeing Song Zhiya carrying so many things, Lu Fanghua patted his head and walked over quickly, "Look, I forgot about this. I should go pick you up."

She went out to buy groceries in the morning and heard Song Zhiya say that she would come over, but she forgot that she had to bring the things over.

"It's okay, Mom. I just brought you some soup." Song Zhiya said as she put the soup on the table and a bag on the side.

Inside are clothes bought for Song Yuanyuan's children.

"Hurry up and sit down."

There is only more than half a month left until the Chinese New Year, and Song Zhiya is about to give birth.

It is estimated to be a few days before or after this.

Lu Fanghua helped her sit down and said, "Don't think about other things these two days. Just stay at home. Even if you go out for a walk, don't go too far."

"Yes," Song Yuanyuan has given birth now, and the person who should be most worried is Song Zhiya, "You must be careful."

"Don't worry, Mom. I'm in good health. You should drink the soup quickly. I made it for you to nourish your body." Song Zhiya patted the two mothers' hands with her backhand.

After they came here, the whole family would often get together and chat occasionally. Such days were pretty good.

Song Zhiya no longer dislikes Song Yuanyuan as much as before.

"You have all worked hard during this period!" Song Zhiya smiled gently and was talking to them. Song Yuanyuan raised her head beside her with a look of disdain.

It would have been fine if Song Zhiya had shown off before, but now that she is about to give birth, she is still showing off.

Would it be sad not to show off?

"Sit here for a while, I'll get you something to eat." Lu Fanghua made some of her specialty pastries this morning and went into the kitchen to get them.

Liu Qingyu originally wanted to stay here and talk to Song Zhiya and Song Yuanyuan for a while, but suddenly remembered that someone would deliver the things she bought this morning to her home.

She looked at the clock on the wall and it was almost time.

"I'm going out for a while and will be back soon." Liu Qingyu hurriedly took her wallet and left. Lu Fanghua just came out and saw her closing the door and leaving.

"I'll go get something from her. You two can sit down and chat and eat something." Lu Fanghua also wiped her hands and chased after him. Liu Qingyu had told her this when she came.

She went to help.

Now that they spend more time together, the two of them get along like two sisters.

I will help with anything.

"You're going to give birth in a few days, so there's no need to stew soup and send it to me every day, right?" Seeing that there was no one at home, Song Yuanyuan sat on the sofa opposite with an unhappy look on her face.

This is what happens when the two of them are in the same space.

"There's no everyday, just today."

In fact, Song Zhiya had come several times before, and each time she would bring something for the two mothers, sometimes it was her newly developed skin care products and sometimes it was medicated food.

Most of them are for their body tonic and good for their health, so the two mothers often praise her.

As soon as Song Zhiya heard it, she knew that Song Yuanyuan was unhappy.

But she doesn't care about that, she just wants to make herself comfortable.

"Didn't you say before that anyone who has problems after having a baby can come to you? Then can you solve my problem?"