"Tangyazi, help me to the shower room, I want to take a good wash." Yang Ruoqing said.

Just as Luo Fengtang was about to reach out to help him, Da Sun came in.

"Aiya, this confinement person cannot wash or comb his hair. In the future, his teeth will become loose and his hair will fall out!" Mrs. Sun said, not allowing Yang Ruoqing to get out of bed.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't laugh or cry.

She knows that this is a bad habit in this area, and every woman, no matter how pretty the daughter-in-law is, does it.

After confinement, they were all slovenly and unattractive.

"Auntie, it's okay. Use warm water and a soft toothbrush to prevent your teeth from loosening." Yang Ruoqing explained patiently.

"After the confinement period, you should also stay fresh and fresh, so that both adults and children are comfortable. Not washing, taking a shower, or combing your hair is not correct behavior." She continued.

Mrs. Sun was surprised for a moment and then said: "This is what the older generation told us. You'd better be patient. We won't harm you."

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "The older generation also made mistakes, we can't blindly follow them."

"Besides, when I went to the capital, I heard the imperial doctors who specially serve the concubines in the palace said that women must wash themselves during confinement. If they eat and drink constantly and don't wash, their teeth will really get damaged!"

Yang Ruoqing patiently taught Da Sun a lot of modern maternal care ideas.

Mrs. Sun was half convinced when she heard this.

On the side, Luo Fengtang also quickly helped: "Auntie, just follow Qing'er. The body is her own, and she knows better than anyone else. She will definitely not do anything to harm herself."

After hearing this, Mrs. Sun had no choice but to loosen her grip and let Yang Ruoqing go to the shower room.

"Remember to use hot water, not raw water." Mrs. Sun followed behind and warned.

"Well, I understand. Auntie, I'll leave my mother's ideological work to you later!"

…

"Qing'er, is it really okay to wash like this?"

In the bathroom, Yang Ruoqing was combing her hair. Luo Fengtang was squatting aside, preparing hot water for her, but couldn't help but ask.

Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled: "I told my aunt before that I was very confident, but why are you wavering now?"

Luo Fengtang smiled: "What do you say, wife? Of course I have to stand on the same line as you!"

Yang Ruoqing gave him a thumbs up: "The best."

"Don't worry. During these ten months of pregnancy, I didn't do anything. What I studied the most was maternal and newborn care."

"I have done enough homework in this area of ​​knowledge."

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Luo Fengtang calmed down.

"Qing'er, the water temperature is almost here, you can wash it," he said.

"Well, okay, I'm here." Yang Ruoqing finished rinsing her mouth and then washed her face with homemade pure natural plant essence.

Then he turned around and came to the big basin here and started to take off his clothes.

People are like rice and steel. After eating a big bowl of chicken soup noodles, you will not feel dizzy or dizzy.

"Qing'er, does it hurt?" Luo Fengtang helped her twist the handkerchief and asked softly.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then realized what he was asking.

She pursed her lips and said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Luo Fengtang said: "How come it doesn't hurt? Two such big babies are squeezed out of the body. To be honest, I feel pain for you just looking at it!"

His words successfully made Yang Ruoqing laugh.

"The human body is elastic." She said, "You know, before and after, I couldn't believe that such a big baby could come out in such a small place."

"But, do you know?"

"The feeling of giving birth is really magical. The moment the baby is about to come out, I feel like my hip bones open up."

"It was like a mountain door opened. In just a moment, the child came out, and then the mountain door closed again."

"Do you think it's magical or not?"

Luo Fengtang was also extremely surprised when he heard Yang Ruoqing's description.

"It's really magical. Come on, I'll help you wash it. You'll catch a cold later."

With Luo Fengtang's help, Yang Ruoqing quickly took a shower and changed into clean and comfortable clothes.

As soon as I returned to bed and sat down, Mrs. Sun came over, holding a child wrapped in a red carrot bag in her arms.

"Qing'er, my brother is awake. I'm afraid he's hungry. Why don't you give him some milk?" said Sun.

"Okay, mother, please bring the child over here and let me see what it looks like!"

Yang Ruoqing reached out to Mrs. Sun excitedly. It had been a long time since the baby was born, and she, a mother, didn't even know what the baby looked like.

The soft and warm radish buns finally arrived in her hands, and Yang Ruoqing carefully held the child in her arms.

The little man in his arms wears a cute little tiger-head hat, has a small pink face, light eyebrows and a small nose.

The eyes were open, shiny, and the black pupils seemed to be covered with a transparent film.

This reminded Yang Ruoqing of the newly purchased mobile phone film...

It feels like this little life in my arms, a newborn, is really like a brand-new product that has just come out of the manufacturer, even the label and packaging have not been removed.

"Who does my brother look like? Why can't I tell it when I look like this?"

Yang Ruoqing's eyes lingered on the child's face and she couldn't help but ask.

Beside him, Luo Fengtang also came closer. The young couple's heads were close together, and their four eyes were looking at the baby in front of them.

"I feel like you, Qing'er!" Luo Fengtang said.

His eyes were filled with the joy and tenderness of becoming a father for the first time.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No, I don't look like me at all."

Sun said: "Qing'er is right, this child looks exactly like Tang Yazi."

"Your mother-in-law, aunt, everyone who has seen the two children say so." Mrs. Sun said.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, glanced at the handsome boy in her arms, and then raised her head at the handsome boy beside her.

"Both handsome guys are mine," she said.

Luo Fengtang also laughed when he heard this.

On the side, Ms. Sun continued: "Qing'er, don't talk too much. Hurry up and feed your brother breast milk. When your sister wakes up and looks like you, and has a bad temper like you, you won't be able to do anything about it."

I’m feeding my brother.”

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, then smiled.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to feed you now. Come on, Tangyazi, hold your brother first."

She put the child in Luo Fengtang's arms, then skillfully tore off her clothes, then took the child and moved it closer to her left chest...

At first, she did this series of movements a little awkwardly and jerkily.

However, my brother has a good temper and cooperates patiently.

When Yang Ruoqing raised his little body a little higher and his little face touched her skin, he immediately reacted.

He opened his little mouth hard and came to look for his 'food'...

"Qing'er, do you want me to help you?" asked Sun from the side.
Chapter completed!