She remarried after her elder sister-in-law passed away early

My belly is big. Isn't it normal for some heavy bleeding to occur?
Yang Osmanthus smiled gloomily.

Yun Qinghuan had just met Yang Osmanthus and heard her annoying words, which disturbed her mood during the walk.

I thought I would go back when I was almost within walking distance to the village entrance, but I met Zhao Qiumei at the village entrance again.

He was holding his daughter. Although he hadn't seen her for half a day, her energy was obviously much better than when she saw Yun Qinghuan at noon.

When she saw Yun Qinghuan coming over, she picked up her daughter and stood up from the wooden stake, then walked over and said with a smile, "Are you here for a walk again?"

Zhao Qiumei looked behind her, as if she was looking for someone.

Yun Qinghuan softly said "Hmm" and looked back, "What's wrong?"

Zhao Qiumei shook her head, "It's okay, maybe it's my misunderstanding."

She didn't say much, and Yun Qinghuan didn't ask any more questions.

Zhao Qiumei was very relaxed, and she didn't need Yun Qinghuan to speak, so she just kept talking, "I listened to your words at noon and had a big meal after I went back. My stomach is still a little full after eating. "

She rubbed her belly and felt funny thinking about the scene at noon.

The Wang family members looked at themselves as if they were some kind of monster.

During this period, because of the experience of going through hell during childbirth, and knowing the truth about the death of Wang Youjun's ex-wife, she felt quite depressed.

Even though his life was saved, he was still losing weight day by day.

I am not active in eating, and I stop eating after a few bites.

The Wang family was happy to see her lose weight, and it was better to eat less. Although the Wang family's family situation was better, it was not to the point where they had no worries about food and drink. If Zhao Qiumei ate less, they could eat more.

As a result, at noon today, Zhao Qiumei, who had always been depressed, came back from outside with her child in her arms, sat down on the dining table, took chopsticks and started picking up vegetables. Not only did she pick up dishes, she also picked out a lot of them, whatever was delicious.

Especially the meat and eggs, which were usually not eaten by the women in the family and were reserved for the men and juniors in the family. As a result, Zhao Qiumei directly took several pieces of meat under the gaze of these people.

Her mother-in-law's eyes were about to get angry, but Zhao Qiumei pretended not to see it and kept mumbling, "Oh, I almost lost my child this time, but I have to make up for it. People say that the Wang family is good to their daughter-in-law, but I can't If you eat too thin, it will ruin the good reputation of the Wang family."

In one sentence, the mother-in-law was so frustrated that she had to hold back what she originally wanted to say.

You can't say that it's not good for Zhao Qiumei if you don't let her eat it, right?

When Zhao Qiumei goes outside to promote it, the spittle of those women outside will drown her.

For a moment, several women in the Wang family dared not speak out in anger.

Zhao Qiumei felt relieved for the first time in a long time.

If you attack them like this, wouldn't they dare to talk back?
After all, she had thought too much before, which made these people think that she was easy to bully.

Yun Qinghuan heard what she said and saw how energetic she was. He smiled and said with a rare smile, "You can be free as long as you want. Don't care what others say. The most important thing is that you live comfortably. Look at your daughter's afternoon I feel more lively than in the morning."

Zhao Qiumei's daughter was looking around with her big eyes open, waving her little hands from time to time.

Her baby this month cannot actually see clearly, but he is looking around happily.

The child can sense the mother's emotions best, and she is clearly more lively now than in the morning.

Zhao Qiumei also looked down at her daughter and couldn't help but smile.

"Her name is Wang Yiwen."

Yun Qinghuan was startled, and then realized that Zhao Qiumei was telling her her daughter's name. She pursed her lips and smiled, "Yi Wen, Wen Wen, it sounds very nice. Did you name it?" The smile on Zhao Qiumei's face disappeared. Then, "Yes, I chose the name. I hope my daughter can be literate and become a smart, courageous and educated girl in the future."

Don't be like her, thinking you're smart but actually being stupid.

"It has a very good meaning. I believe she will become a kind and brave girl as you wish."

Zhao Qiumei lowered her head and looked at her daughter with soft eyes.

In fact, she fought for the name. She had just given birth to the child and returned to the Wang family from the town health center. Her mother-in-law and Wang Youjun were discussing the matter of registering the child, but both of them were very perfunctory.

Her mother-in-law even said, "You can give a girl whatever name you want, so why bother? Just call her Wang Daya. All the female dolls in the village are called that. It's easy to make a living with a nickname."

Wang Youjun probably didn't want to waste time thinking about a name. He thought it was a good name and agreed directly.

At that time, Zhao Qiumei's face was particularly ugly.

She knew that the Wang family did not value the baby girl she had given birth to, but she would never allow her to belittle her daughter in this way.

At that time, when she was going to school in the city, many girls were called Laidipandi. When the male classmates called their names, they would tease and ask, "Oh, if you call them this name, will they really attract younger brothers to you?" ?”

The other students laughed after hearing this.

The female classmate stood nearby with shame, her face flushed.

Although Zhao Qiumei is not a very kind person, she felt uncomfortable when she saw this scene.

Therefore, she didn't want her daughter to be given a random name, and she didn't want everyone who called her daughter's name in the future to know that her daughter was not welcome.

She wanted her daughter to like her name.

Therefore, I carefully said the name I had thought of for a long time, "My daughter's name is not Wang Daya, her name is Wang Yiwen."

Probably because she was too thin, her skin was sallow, her face was indifferent, her eyes were cold, and her words were like knives cutting people off.

Therefore, although Wang Youjun and her mother-in-law were not very satisfied with her interrupting and cursing, they still reported her by this name.

"Wang Yiwen?" Yun Qinghuan called out again and found that the child in Zhao Qiumei's arms looked towards her and grinned, as if he knew he was calling her.

Yun Qinghuan's expression became a little softer, "Wang Yiwen, that sounds really good. Wenwen, you should grow up well."

It's obvious that your mother really loves you.

The little guy grinned even happier.

It was at this time that an annoying voice came over, "Wang Yiwen? A girl is in a movie, and she has such a name? I don't know if she can suppress it or not."

Yun Qinghuan looked back and found that it was Yang Guihua, this annoying woman.

Yang Osmanthus came over with a big belly and looked very disdainful when she saw the thin little girl in Zhao Qiumei's arms.

But his eyes fell on Zhao Qiumei and flickered.

The gentle expression on Zhao Qiumei's face dropped and she looked at the woman with a solemn face.

She was not easy to get along with in the first place. She was a thorn in the side of the educated youth and would get angry at people she couldn't stand.

Now, although Yang Guihua has restrained her temper somewhat, when Yang Osmanthus talked about her daughter, it was to poke her weakness.

(End of this chapter)