The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Just like in their countryside, even when they are about to produce, they still have to work in the fields.

Even in the city, there are very few people who don't work when they are pregnant.

"Grandpa, grandma, sister, I'm fine here, you don't have to be too nervous.

But I listen to you. If you don't do it, try not to do it. You don't need to worry too much. "

That being said, the old couple of the Jiang family can't help but worry about it if they don't worry.

Because of Zhao Xiulan's pregnancy, Zhang's mother deliberately prepared more food and simmered a pot of chicken soup directly.

The rich aroma of chicken soup suddenly filled the whole house.

For this pot of fragrant chicken soup, everyone consciously gave it to Zhao Xiulan to drink.

"Girl Xiulan, you are pregnant, so you need to make up for it. Now it's different from before, you used to eat alone, and now there is another one in your belly.

The weight of these two people, naturally, eat more. "

"Yeah, Xiulan, now two people are eating, it's easy to get hungry, and you have to eat well and make up for it. Otherwise, if you eat less, your body won't be able to bear it."

The family persuaded Zhao Xiulan to eat more. Zhao Xiulan was not particularly hungry and ate a lot.

Both drumsticks fell into Zhao Xiulan's bowl. At the end of the meal, Zhao Xiulan's stomach would inevitably feel a little stretched.

Zhao Xiulan drank a total of three bowls of chicken soup, but in the end, she couldn't take it any longer.

It's not that she is polite. She has such a big appetite and wants to eat more, but she can't help it.

She ate so much, but the Jiang family didn't even drink chicken soup, Zhao Xiulan couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Grandpa, grandma, sister, why don't you drink chicken soup, don't eat chicken nuggets, and let me eat alone. What? You eat some too."

These people stared at her and fed her, Lin Qingyue always felt a little uncomfortable.

"It's okay, Xiulan. Don't worry about us, you can eat alone."

There is only so much chicken soup, it is used to replenish the body, and it is not easy to make.

With all these good things, should I leave it to Zhao Xiulan to eat slowly?

It doesn't matter if you can't finish this meal, Zhao Xiulan can eat it next time.

It's not a hassle to get back to the heat.

If they did, Zhao Xiulan would have to drink less chicken soup.

How could Zhao Xiulan not know the thoughts of the Jiang family, think about it, with the old couple of the Jiang family and Jiang Shufen. "Grandpa, grandma, sister, eat it too. With so much chicken soup, how can I eat it alone? It's interesting for everyone to eat it together. I always feel uncomfortable eating it alone."

Old Mrs. Jiang said with a smile, "What's the point? What's wrong with it? Just eat alone, we're not greedy, and we don't need to make up our bodies."

"Yes, Xiulan, you don't have to think so much, you can eat alone.

Eat more and gain weight. Look how thin you are now. There is no meat on your body, and you suffer from having children. If you don't eat more, you will not be tossed to lose weight. "

Jiang Shufen thinks that Zhao Xiulan usually eats too little, and she can only make up for it by eating more.

Zhao Xiulan really couldn't beat the Jiang family, so she had to eat silently by herself.

This whole chicken couldn't be eaten in one meal, and in the evening, Zhang's mother brought it to her again.

According to the feeding of Jiang's family, Zhao Xiulan felt that she would gain weight soon.