As the days went by, Chen Mo's stomach became heavier and heavier, but Pan Yun was finally able to relax because her sister Pan Yu, who she hadn't contacted for a while, had replied.
The letter came quickly, and the phone call followed.
Pan Yu spoke in a clear voice on the other end of the phone, revealing a refreshing spirit: "Sister! You just remembered it when it was such a big thing? Giving birth to a child is a big deal! I'll go! I will definitely go! It just so happens that the daughter of my family's eldest brother Lao Li, named Zhaodi, is 20 years old today. She has not found a job at home yet. Let's take her over! The girl is very skillful. Let her broaden her horizons. There will be no problem for her to help take care of the child!"
Pan Yun listened to her sister's rapid-fire words, and a smile unconsciously appeared on her face.
Pan Yu is still so romantic.
She figured it out. Aunt Liu was in charge of the postpartum meals, adults and children. Pan Yu was active and could take care of it. With Zhao Di, who was young and diligent, to help out, wouldn't that make just three people?
They are all family members who are related to us and we know each other well. It is a hundred times better than looking for someone outside!
"Okay, okay! That's great!" Panyun responded repeatedly, "It's settled. Once my daughter-in-law is born, you guys should hurry over! Be careful on the road!"
After hanging up the phone, Pan Yun breathed a sigh of relief. He felt like the last stone weighing on his heart had been lifted, and he felt lighter.
Now, it’s settled.
Lu Qingyang was not idle at all.
He solemnly handed the moon meal recipe he had prepared before to Aunt Liu.
It was a thick-looking book with pictures of fruits and vegetables printed on the cover.
"Aunt, from now on, I'll have to trouble you to arrange Xiaomo's meals according to what's written here." Lu Qingyang pointed to the book, "It's very nutritious and delicious, and it's good for Xiaomo's recovery."
Aunt Liu took the book and opened it. It was filled with words. There were many dishes she had never heard of. She was confused and embarrassed. "Qingyang, there are so many words on it. I can't recognize them all. I'm afraid I'll make a mistake and delay things..."
"Don't worry, Auntie," Lu Qingyang smiled, pointing to a square button next to each dish name on the recipe, "It doesn't matter if you can't read. Just find the page you want to cook and use your finger to gently press the box."
Aunt Liu was skeptical, but following Lu Qingyang's instructions, she carefully placed her rough fingers on one of the boxes with "Sesame Oil Chicken" written on it.
There was a soft "beep" sound, and a gentle female voice immediately came from the book, and she began to read slowly:
"Sesame oil chicken, required ingredients: half an old hen, 50 grams of sliced old ginger, three tablespoons of black sesame oil, an appropriate amount of rice wine... The first step is to wash the chicken, cut it into pieces, and blanch it in cold water to remove the blood foam..."
Aunt Liu's eyes instantly widened and her mouth slightly opened, as if she had seen some incredible magic trick!
She looked at the unremarkable book, then at Lu Qingyang, then looked down at her finger on the box: "Oh my God! This... this book can talk?! How... how does it know? This thing is really magical! It's amazing!"
Lu Qingyang was amused by Aunt Liu's undisguised surprise: "It's just a machine that can read with voice. It's stuck in the spine of the book. Just press it and it will read to you. Aunt, you are not afraid now, right? Just follow the steps it says, you can't go wrong!"
"I'm not afraid anymore!" Aunt Liu held the audio cookbook like a treasure, reading it over and over again, with all the wrinkles on her face smiling. "This is great! It's like having a master teaching me! Qingyang, what's wrong with your brain? How can you think of such a clever thing! Now I have a better idea in mind, and I will make sure to take good care of our little girl Mo until she is plump and white!"
Panyun had just put his mind at ease for two days when, that afternoon, the soldier standing guard at the gate of the courtyard came running over to report: "Ren, there are two female volunteers at the gate. They say they are your sister, Panyu."
Panyun was stunned: "Panyu? Didn't you say you would come after the baby is born? Why is it early?" Although he said this, he did not dare to slow down and hurried to meet her.
As soon as I reached the gate of the courtyard, I saw Pan Yu, who was exhausted. Next to her was a girl wearing a brand new floral shirt and two pigtails. She must be Zhaodi.
"Sister!" When Panyu saw Panyun, she immediately smiled widely and walked over quickly, her voice still as bright as ever, "I can't wait! I'm afraid you don't have enough people here, so bring Zhaodi over earlier to get familiar with the place and help each other!"
As she spoke, her eyes were like searchlights, quickly scanning the two-story red brick building with an independent courtyard in front of her.
His eyes swept across the flowers and plants in the yard, the clean corridors, and finally fell on the high-quality tweed jacket on Panyun's body, his eyes flickered.
"Come in, come in! Why didn't you say hello in advance so that the car could pick you up!" Panyun complained with a smile, and pulled his sister in affectionately, and nodded to Zhaodi who was following timidly behind, "This is Zhaodi, right? Don't be shy, come in."
Zhaodi responded with a soft voice, "Auntie", lowered her head even more, and followed behind with some hesitation.
As soon as she stepped into the living room, the clean windows, the spaciousness and brightness of the place, as well as the faint pleasant fragrance in the air made Panyu pause.
Her eyes seemed to be glued to it, looking at everything that looked high-end.
Aunt Liu was coming out of the kitchen with a bowl of freshly cooked bird's nest soup in her hand, ready to send it to Shen Mo.
When he saw someone coming, he greeted them enthusiastically: "Hey, who is this?"
굜 Panyun introduced them: "This is my sister, and that one is her niece."
"Hello, look, I'm busy here and don't have time to entertain you."
"It's okay, just go ahead and do your thing."
Pan Yu smiled and agreed, but her eyes were involuntarily glued to the bowl of bird's nest soup in Aunt Liu's mouth.
Shen Mo was on the sofa, and 껩 greeted her with a smile: "Aunt 께 is here, you must have had a hard time on the way."
"It's not hard, not hard!" Pan Yu hurried over and sat down on the single sofa next to Shen Mo.
I thought to myself, if I hadn't been so determined to pursue love at the beginning.
Is it possible to live such a decent life?
"Sister, I haven't been here for a long time. Your house is so grand!" she couldn't help but sigh.
"Well, it's just a place to live, just clean it up." Panyun waved her hand, not wanting to talk more about this topic, and changed the subject, "Are you guys exhausted? Aunt Liu, quickly pour some water for Panyu and Zhaodi, and bring some snacks."
Aunt Liu responded, put down the bird's nest soup and went to prepare something.
Pan Yu's gaze followed the bowl of bird's nest soup and then fell back on Shen Mo.
Although Shen Mo had a big belly, her face was rosy and her complexion was very good.
Pan Yu had a smile on her face and reached out to touch Shen Mo's belly: "Look at our nephew, how well his mother has taken care of him! His skin, his complexion..."
When her fingertips were about to touch Shen Mo's clothes, Shen Mo subconsciously turned slightly to the side, and Pan Yu was suspended in mid-air.
Pan Yun didn't notice this action, and put the water and a plate of exquisite cream biscuits brought by Aunt Liu on the coffee table:
"Let's go first. The room is ready. It's on the second floor. I'll take you upstairs to rest later."
Panyu picked up the water cup and took a sip, but her eyes were still rolling around.
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