Chapter 490 Prohibited Events
In fact, Jiang Yi was not clear about the postpartum prohibition, but since Xiaozhi was born, Xiaoqing's waist always felt a little weak, which made him very worried.

I went to several hospitals and invited the best doctors for consultation, but I came to the same conclusion: the weakness of the lumbar muscles caused by postpartum weakness, and it will recover after a period of rest.

Then the doctors explained the three major prohibitions, the seven precautions, and so on. Jiang Yi didn't use a pen or paper, but with a smart head, he engraved those rules in his mind and ordered the nanny one by one. We, strictly supervise the implementation of warmth.

But warmth is the master after all. No matter how conscientious the nannies are, they dare not go against the master's will and make her unhappy.So when she was sneaking and sitting on the floor of the study, at most they would remind her that they couldn't do anything to her.

But Jiang Yi was different, every time he saw her sitting barefoot on the ground, he would hug her onto the tatami without any hesitation, and then had an extreme exercise that made her blood agitated.

At this moment, she felt that she had "done something wrong", so her voice became low.What's more, Jiang Yi is also very abnormal today. He didn't directly hug himself on the tatami like before, but let her stand on the ground and argue with him for so long.

These series of unusual behaviors are a reminder of warmth, there are ghosts in it!

What the hell is this?She didn't figure it out for a while.

"Then tell me, how should we punish?" Hearing the infinitely warm and good attitude of admitting mistakes, he asked in a good mood.

The warmth that was pinched had no choice but to lower her head, like a defeated kitten, and replied docilely: "Punish me for not eating for a day!"

"It's a good idea!" Jiang Yi refused this punishment without even thinking about it.

Since giving birth, Wenqing has been caught in the tragedy of a "belly" woman. The first thing she does when she wakes up every morning is to weigh herself. She is relieved when she sees that the numbers on the electronic scale have not increased online.

As long as it doesn't increase to the top, even if it can't fall down in the short term, she is happy.

But when she was pregnant in October, once the goods were unloaded, the flesh on her stomach could not be flattened in an instant, and it looked a little bulging, which annoyed Wen Qing very much.

She changed her clothes again and again, but it still didn't save her bad mood.

In addition, with Jiang Yi following her, she had to eat four postpartum gourmet meals prepared by a professional nanny every day, and each meal was not the same, so that she was terrified while eating every day, carefully calculating how many catties she would gain.

At the beginning, Jiang Yi threatened and lured him with various advices, focusing on his health, and there is no need to deliberately lose weight.But the warmth can't be listened to at all. She will go out to meet people in the future, okay? If she becomes fat like a fat mother, she can basically rest at home.

Therefore, she resisted countless times, eating like tasting a state banquet, and she tasted it lightly.But even then, she still didn't lose weight, and although she didn't gain a lot, she didn't have any hope of losing weight successfully.

In this regard, the nanny is also helpless, she can't just chase after a child with food and feed it into her mouth.

But when Jiang Yi discovered those bad situations, he warned very disapprovingly: "If he doesn't eat a meal with warmth, he will starve his son."

"How dare you!" Resisted tenderly and uttered in disbelief.

Besides, she knew in her heart how much Jiang Yi loved her son, she saw it all in her eyes and kept it in her heart, so he was not willing to let his son go hungry!
But she underestimated Jiang Yi's determination to force her to eat. He actually ordered the nanny not to feed his son.

His son was so hungry that he cried loudly, so he hugged the child and followed him tenderly. He still fanned the flames: "Oh, this is really your own son. He even has to synchronize with his mother when he eats. If mother doesn't eat, let's Don't eat either."

The warmth is so angry that he can't laugh or cry. It's obvious that he doesn't breastfeed his son. He also said it so sanctimoniously, with a serious and upright face.It is really convincing.

But she is not the master of compromise, she does not believe that he is really willing to let his son starve.

But as time passed slowly, seeing her son crying hoarsely while his father was still as stable as a rock, her calm state of mind gradually became restless.

"Are you really starving your son? He's still so young!" In the pitiful cries of his son, Wen Qing finally couldn't insist on what he called stubborn weight loss, and asked the executioner who made the child cry sharply.

But Jiang Yi, known as the executioner, remained indifferent. Instead, he talked to his son as if to himself: "Son, do you think you were reincarnated and found a fake mother, otherwise how could she be so cruel?"

"I really lost to you. Where is the food? I want to eat it!" Facing the chorus of the father and son in front of her, she decided to find another way to lose weight.The current method of dieting and losing weight must not be used anymore, otherwise, if she goes out like this every day, her son will not be hungry, and her heart will not be able to bear the condemnation of conscience.

Jiang Yi stopped talking to himself, a triumphant smile flashed across his face, and said lightly: "If I knew I couldn't owe my conscience, I wouldn't just be stubborn!"

As he spoke, he nodded to the nanny, motioning for her to quickly bring up the prepared postpartum food.

The warmth suddenly felt his scalp numb, which meant that he had to stare at her and eat everything on the plate.

Those piles of meat, it seems that they can only be reduced by exercise.

The child was taken away by the nanny to nurse, and the boring world just now suddenly became very quiet, but the warmth of the first-time mother heard her son's miserable cry, and the lingering sound echoed in her ears for a long time.

As if in a fit of anger, she poured those delicacies into her stomach one bite at a time, until she really couldn't hold it anymore.

"After eating, I'm going to see my son." She said angrily, still angry with that "devil".

Jiang Yi didn't stop her either, and let her go.After a stalemate like that for half an hour, he will appear again like a ghost. This time, he didn't try his best to force her to eat, but started running with warmth.

For sports, warmth has instinctive fear and dodge. She doesn't like the feeling of sweating on her body very much, although she knows that after sweating, she will feel refreshed, and she can know the saying that life lies in sports.

So if she tried to take one less meal as punishment, Jiang Yi would definitely not agree.The first stop was tantamount to failure, and she was not discouraged. She encountered this situation many times, and she became an old fritter.

Like eating, she subconsciously resisted exercise.She tried to practice yoga and Pilates before, but she failed after a few classes. The personal trainer led her to do the exercises in front. After she studied well, she repeatedly screamed earth-shattering.

(End of this chapter)

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