"That's trouble mother. The child just fell asleep, so I'll sleep with her for a while after dinner." Xu Wanxiu also said with a low laugh. She seems to have entered a state, and her daily routine is synchronized with the child.

    "Okay." Mother Xu replied, went out to the dining table to put porridge, and took another bowl of food before bringing it into the room.

    She took out a small table from the corner of the room, which was cleverly folded. The two circular moving columns under the table were stretched out and placed directly on either side of Xu Wanxiu's legs. She put all the food in place, and went to get the chopsticks and spoon again.

    She couldn't help sighing, "Xiuxiu, your idea is really okay, and your son-in-law is also good at handwork. With this table set up like this, it's convenient for you to eat."

    I heard Mother Xu say that she will lie in bed when she gets home and eat in her room, at least for the first 20 days of confinement. Xu Wanxiu instantly thought of the common modern bed folding table, and simply explained the design idea to Zhao Guoqiang. Zhao Guoqiang found time to go to the back mountain to chop wood and make this table. No wonder Mother Xu praised him for his good workmanship. Zhao Guoqiang just listened to this design idea and made this folding table inseparable from modern times.

    Xu Wanxiu nodded and smiled and said, "He is very good. This handicraft has always been good, even woodcarving."

    She suddenly remembered that Zhao Guoqiang worked so hard for her last time in Zhaojiatun A wooden hairpin was carved. She sometimes wears her hair when she goes to class, not only the teacher in the office says she looks good, but the group of children also say she looks good.

    That wooden hairpin was the best gift she had ever received.

    Thinking like this, Xu Wanxiu's smile became more and more arbitrary and filled with happiness. Seeing her like this, Mother Xu was afraid that the food would be cold, so she hurriedly urged in a low voice, "Xiuxiu, hurry up and drink the porridge first, it should be cold later. You can't drink cold things at this time."

    "Okay, I know . Now, mother, go out to eat first." Xu Wanxiu came back to her senses, and she also urged Xu's mother to go out to eat.

    Who knew that Mother Xu said, "You eat first, and then go to bed soon after eating. I'm here to watch you eat, take out the tableware and eat before eating. My son-in-law has just gone out and hasn't come back. I'll wait. Let's eat together when he comes back." Mother Xu still paid attention to this point, she was not very hungry when her son-in-law was coming back, she would have to wait a while.

    Xu Wanxiu stopped talking. She was just hungry, so she picked up her chopsticks and started to eat lunch. The dishes for confinement are mainly light. She has been drinking porridge for three consecutive days in the hospital, and today is no exception, she is still drinking porridge. In addition to the porridge, it is a dish of fried pork slices with melon, and the saltiness is basically equal to nothing.

    Fortunately, I've gotten used to eating it for a while now, or maybe it's a special situation now, Xu Wanxiu just feels extra refreshing when she drinks the porridge, and the fried pork slices with melon are also extra crisp. According to Mother Xu's words, "Xiuxiu, you have a good life, so you can eat meat every day. Our life was not so good before."

    When Mother Xu first came, she was surprised when she was cooking and buying vegetables, but she felt that her daughter and son-in-law were extraordinarily awkward. I'm used to it now, and I can already accept it.

    As long as her son-in-law is willing and has no opinion, she will cook according to the previous recipe, and each meal will have meat and soup that is nutritious. One month before her daughter gave birth, Mother Xu even brewed brown sugar water and malted milk essence for her to drink.

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