"It's quite delicious. Try it."

Nan Song took a sip of soup with a spoon and wanted to feed it to him.

Yu Jinwen hugged his son and leaned down. Instead of drinking the soup from the spoon, he wiped the soup stains on Nan Song's mouth little by little, carefully tasted the taste, and commented:

"Yeah, that's good. Mom's cooking skills have improved recently."

The gentle and soft touch still lingered on her lips. Two blushes appeared on Nan Song's cheeks, and she glared at Yu Jinwen in shame.

"You're doing it in front of little Nezha. Be careful to teach your son bad things. If he grows up to be like Fu Yu, just go ahead and cry."

Little Nezha has no idea what her parents are doing now. The baby is sleepy after eating enough, and her eyes are closed. She has no time to watch her parents kissing her. She wrinkles her little nose and just wants to sleep.

Yu Jinwen carried his son to the cradle and replied to Nan Song, "If he grows up like Fu Yu and doesn't learn well, I won't cry, I will let him cry."

(Fu Yu: I was really shot while lying down at home!)

Little Nezha is a good baby.

Although I don't like to laugh much, I don't like to cry either. Usually it's because I peed or had poop, and my nose was wrinkled. The adults didn't care, and then I yelled to remind them: It's time to change my baby's diaper.

After changing it, his butt was clean and he stopped crying.

Very easy to serve.

Yu Jinwen put his son to sleep and had dinner with his wife.

Nan Song is now committed to taking good care of her body, so she eats a lot of food. The kitchen in the Yu family's old house is open all day long, and the chefs always prepare it. As long as she wants to eat, she can just tell her and the cooks will cook it for her.

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The treatment in the Yu family is better than that in the Nan family.

Nan Song is very well-behaved now and doesn't compete with her body and appetite. She couldn't eat anything before and only gained less than ten kilograms during pregnancy. Little Nezha was not affected by the mother and fetus, weighing seven kilograms and six taels.

Very healthy.

After giving birth to the child, Nan Song lost another two or three pounds. She reshaped her body while replenishing her body. She barely weighed over 100, but it looked like she had lost weight again.

Yu Fengjiao really felt sorry for her and made her delicious qi-boosting and blood-replenishing dishes in various ways, such as crucian carp and tofu soup, black-bone chicken soup, and pig's trotters soup, taking turns.

She would make more of whatever Nan Song liked to drink. Sometimes Nan Song would stick to her and act coquettishly when she couldn't drink it anymore. Yu Fengjiao couldn't resist her coquettishness, and most of the soup ended up in the stomachs of Ding Mao and Yu Jinwen.

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Confinement meals make people fat.

Ding Mao, who is so thin, has gained several pounds in half a month thanks to Nan Song's glory, and his whole body has become rounder and looks very good.

"Husband, I can't drink anymore."

After cooking a whole pot of fish soup, Nan Song only drank half a bowl before she couldn't drink it anymore. She asked her husband for help every day. After Yu Jinwen finished cooking the rest of her soup and rice, she was so exhausted that she leaned back on the chair and said to Nan Song.

: "Honey, if you continue like this, my abdominal muscles will disappear."

"Huh? It's gone so soon? Let me see."

Nan Song went over and lifted up Yu Jinwen's clothes, revealing her lean waist. She stretched out her fingers and poked them, counting the pieces, "It's okay so far, there are still six pieces left, and the other two pieces are less obvious. Husband, you have to

take more exercise."

Miss Nan put forward strict requirements for Mr. Yu.

Yu Jinwen stared at her with dark eyes, "Well, I think so too."
Chapter completed!