"Maybe you became thin because of breastfeeding."
She wasn't sure, but he was still very satisfied that she hadn't gained weight after the confinement period. It was good not to be fat, because only when you were fat could you wear nice clothes.
Her figure is best in the front, which is just the right size and she is very satisfied with it.
Speaking of breastfeeding, Zhao Xiaoyu looked down at the nipples on her chest. If you ask where she gained weight after giving birth, the two nipples on her front really did grow again.
And she has plenty of milk, so there is absolutely no problem feeding her son.
Zhao Dashu looked at Xiao Lei, feeling somewhat distressed. "Leizi, you accompanied her during her confinement period so that I could take good care of her and persuade her to eat well. I didn't expect you to..."
He actually stole my daughter's postpartum food.
Xiao Lei's ears turned red with embarrassment. He didn't want to eat it either. It had no taste and was very hard to swallow. His wife couldn't eat it either.
"Dad, I'll be more careful next time and make sure Xiaoyu eats more. The food during the confinement period is terrible, and there's almost no salt."
It is really painful to eat the same meal every day.
If he didn't eat something regularly to adjust his appetite, he wouldn't be able to eat those things.
I don’t know how he lived in the past. Maybe the Zhao family spoiled him.
"Really? I'm telling you, Dad, if you try it, you'll know how I've been doing this month. I eat a lot, too. You definitely can't do this next time you're in confinement. I'll give you the whole recipe then."
"Is it really that unpalatable?"
"Why don't you try it? It'll only take ten days. I tell you, it's not human food."
Well, it seems that it's not the son-in-law who's snatching the food, it's the daughter who can't eat it at all. She has so much food in her hands that she won't starve, but I don't know if the food is good or not. Is she recovering well?
"How do you feel now? Do you feel any pain or discomfort?"
"No, it's great. I'm happy to be able to come out and stroll around."
Zhao Dashu couldn't help but feel distressed. His daughter was a free and active girl, and it was very difficult for her to be locked up in the house for a month.
“Eat, eat!”
The food was either spicy or bland. She still liked the spicy food as others did, but it was much better than before, at least it had salt.
“I just discovered today how delicious these things are.”
Zhao Dashu felt distressed, "My dear, how did you spend your confinement period? What did you eat?"
"The doctor prescribed a diet, but Dad, you don't know that there's no salt at all. My mouth has no taste at all, and I have to eat several times a day. Just imagine how you can eat fish soup, chicken soup, and pig's trotter soup without any taste?"
Fortunately, there are other dishes that can be tolerated.
"Thank you for your hardship. You can eat whatever you want from now on! We can pick river gourds soon. Don't you want to eat spicy rice?"
Zhao Xiaoyu said with a bitter face, "Dad, please don't be greedy for me. If you want to feed your eldest grandson, you have to be careful about what you eat."
"Why do I have to avoid certain foods?" Zhao Dashu was confused. Why did my daughter have to pay so much attention to giving birth, raising a child, and confinement? Before, his wife didn't care about anything and could eat and drink whatever she wanted.
Of course, there was nothing for her to eat at that time.
"Because if I eat something spicy, it will affect the child. Spicy food is absolutely forbidden, as it will cause the child to get a sore throat."
"So troublesome? Why not find a wet nurse?"
Xiao Lei also had the same idea and tried to persuade his wife many times but she refused.
"I will give birth to my own child and raise him/her by myself. I will not allow my child to drink other people's milk and be raised by others. From now on, she can only be close to me."
As long as she has milk, she is the mother. So what does the pain during childbirth matter?
Besides, the thought of another woman feeding her child was just like Xiao Lei sleeping with another woman, which made her feel uncomfortable.
"Aren't you a child who is willing to endure hardship?"
"Yes, you have to endure this hardship yourself. Didn't mother feed Lihua and me back then? Did she ever ask anyone else for help?"
"What were we like back then? I'd like to find a wet nurse, but would anyone care about me?"
Old Master Qian felt that Zhao Xiaoyu did the right thing. Giving birth to and raising the child by oneself was a very good thing to say.
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