Chapter 151 Mother-in-law's Class
After cleaning the child, Chen Ruyan weighed him: "He weighs 3.5 jin (1.3 catties), quite strong."
Liu Qingqing was satisfied. It was thanks to her that she controlled her food intake. Otherwise, it would have been difficult for her to have a baby if she weighed more than seven kilograms.
I once heard a neighbor say that her son weighed almost nine pounds when he was born, and his lower body was so bloated that he looked like a skeleton.
It’s scary to think about it…
Only after the follow-up work was completed was Liu Qingqing pushed out of the delivery room.
She was worried that the child might have been swapped, so she turned her head and saw Chen Ruyan following beside her with the child in her arms. She breathed a sigh of relief.
The money was not wasted, as Chen Ruyan took good care of everything.
After thinking about it carefully, it seems that no one in the compound gave birth to a child together, so why would they want to switch things up?
I was really scared.
…
As soon as Liu Qingqing came out, Song Jinglin finally stopped drawing circles in the corridor.
Old Mrs. Liu's already anxious heart was numbed by him.
It's really annoying, and I can't even curse.
She couldn't bear it anymore if her daughter didn't come out.
"Wife, does it hurt?" Song Jinglin lay down beside Liu Qingqing, wiping her sweat and clenching her hands.
Before he could finish his words, his eyes turned red.
The daughter-in-law has suffered a great deal.
Old Mrs. Liu was speechless: "Go back to the house first, don't be blown by the wind."
"Hey, hey, hey, let me push."
After settling Liu Qingqing down, Chen Ruyan held the child and handed it to him: "Captain Song, look at your son, he looks so much like you."
Song Jinglin looked at the child who suddenly appeared in front of him and felt a little bit embarrassed.
Before he could say anything, Old Lady Liu had already taken it and held it in her arms.
I'm really screwed. I don't even dare to hold a child. I have to practice hard when I get home.
Liu Qingqing was really exhausted at the moment and could no longer care about them.
Her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she just wanted to have a good sleep.
Old Mrs. Liu also knew that she must be tired by now, so she put the child on the crib and picked up the thermos.
"My dear, drink some Kuncao brown sugar water before going to sleep. You have to drink more of this."
Liu Qingqing responded, and was helped by Song Jinglin to sit up slightly and drink a few sips.
Old Mrs. Liu held the child and asked her to feed him twice. Probably, the little guy didn't suck anything. After sucking hard for a few times, he spit it out and started crying with his mouth open.
"This is also a meal in a hurry." Old Mrs. Liu put the child down with a smile: "You go to sleep, I will make milk powder for him."
My daughter prepared everything.
I taught her how to make it a few days ago, and it tasted so watery it wasn't even half as good as malted milk.
By the time she fell asleep, it was time for Old Lady Liu to start her class.
"Jinglin, stop staring there. Let her sleep for a while. Come over and see how the baby is fed. When he pees, come over and see how the diaper is changed."
Song Jinglin obediently went over and learned how to take care of children from his mother-in-law.
When he first touched it, he was really afraid to do anything. The little arms and legs were so small and soft, and he was afraid of getting hurt.
Old Mrs. Liu didn't care about his stiff movements.
She has experience in teaching men how to take care of children.
This foundation was laid when Liu Lili was born, not for anything else, but just to make things easier for herself.
If you don’t learn now, you will suffer later.
Of course, you are the one who suffers.
If Song Jinglin can't learn now, it will be her daughter who will suffer in the future.
Once a man gets married, he has to lay a good foundation. If the foundation is not laid well, it will be difficult to change it later.
Let him get away with it by using the excuse that he doesn't know how to do it, and you'll see what happens next.
No one in the family knows how to do that.
She is an old lady with life experience...
Song Jinglin had no idea that his mother-in-law had even more fanciful ideas than his.
He was moving his fingers, carefully pulling his son.
My mind was full of some not-so-good fantasies, like breaking my calf or knocking off my belly button...
I tried hard to clear my mind, and my hands became lighter.
When Liu Qingqing woke up, it was already dark.
As soon as she moved, Song Jinglin also sat up: "Wife, you must be hungry."
He didn't ask. He didn't feel very hungry yet. It was probably because his stomach was empty after the baby came out. He was really hungry: "What time is it?"
"It's eleven o'clock." Song Jinglin glanced at the time, then picked up the thermos and poured a bowl of millet porridge for Liu Qingqing. He changed the thermos and poured out chicken soup this time.
After his mother-in-law finished cooking, she brought him a thermos. He tried it and found the temperature was just right.
"Wife, which one should I drink first?"
Liu Qingqing pointed at the millet porridge and rejected his idea of feeding her one spoonful at a time.
How long will it take to feed it?
She was so hungry that her chest was sticking to her back.
He took the porridge, threw away the spoon, and she started drinking from the bowl.
Song Jinglin's brows relaxed as he saw his wife in such good spirits, he felt much more at ease.
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