Don't run away, lady: pick up a witch to farm

Chapter 311
"Well, I will." Feng Qingchen nodded again.

"Feng Qingchen, I'm a little sleepy, I want to have a good sleep." Yao Yun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Sleep, I'll watch over you here, don't worry." Feng Qingchen said softly, holding Yaoyun's hand.

Yaoyun closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

During the child's life, Ah Xing quickly wrote a letter and had someone send it to Nancheng to report to his wife and Mr. Yao, and the people in the village became very active and busy.

Stewed pig's trotters with peanuts, crucian carp tofu soup, sesame oil chicken, as long as they can produce milk, Ah Xing will ask people to buy the ingredients and come back, make a big table slowly, and send them to Yaoyun when he wakes up.

Yaoyun fell asleep, but the weather is so hot, Yaoyun can't see the wind, but he is afraid of heat, but he can't catch cold, otherwise it will hurt his body, so Feng Qingchen asked someone to get a basin of ice, and took a cover to cover it Get up and put it on the corner of the room.There is only a trace of cold air, but not too cold, and in order to prevent the Yaoyun from being cold, Feng Qingchen even took a thin silk quilt to cover the Yaoyun.

This time Yaoyun slept very comfortably. After waking up, both her physical and mental state recovered very well. If it wasn’t for Ah Xing and Feng Qingchen’s strong request, she should lie down for at least seven days. Going to stay and move around.

There was a table full of vegetables, Feng Qingchen moved the table to the side of the couch for the convenience of feeding Yaoyun, only Yaoyun wanted to eat, Feng Qingchen quickly put it into the bowl for Yaoyun.

Originally, after giving birth to a child, he should not eat so much, but after a few months of habit, Yaoyun still eats no less, not to mention breastfeeding the child, and he feeds not one, but two. For one thing, to lose weight or something, wait until the child is weaned. It is better for the child to breastfeed and be more like his parents.

There are five or six kinds of soups on the table, in addition to those for breastfeeding, and those for removing lochia. Mothers can't drink less, but in order to adjust their appetite, Ah Xing has racked his brains to make them.

Yaoyun eats very happily, no matter what the dish is, every time Feng Qingchen fills a bowl, that is, if he eats one mouthful, he will feed Feng Qingchen two mouthfuls.

So there was no food left on the big table, and they were all eaten. Although most of them went into Feng Qingchen's stomach, Yaoyun also ate a lot, and felt that eating like this seemed to have a particularly good appetite .

When she was full, Feng Qingchen asked Mrs. Wen to bring the two children in and put them on Yaoyun's couch, so that Yaoyun could hug her own children.

"Yun'er, you haven't named the child yet." Feng Qingchen said suddenly.

"Yeah, I forgot. I haven't decided on a name yet, but I've decided on a nickname. My brother's name is Xiaoming, Pingping, Pingping, and my sister's name is Anping, An'an." Yaoyun looked at the child in his arms. Said.

"It's really good, safe, safe, peaceful, kind, and very pleasant to speak." Feng Qingchen praised.

"That's right, it doesn't matter who got the name, Pingping, An'an, mother likes you so much!" Yaoyun couldn't help rubbing his face against the child in his arms.

Looking at such a scene, Feng Qingchen could only feel the warmth in her heart, very warm, that was her own woman, her only wife in this life, it was the crystallization of love between herself and the woman she loves.

(End of this chapter)