So, the man could only bite the bullet and continue talking.

It's just that the voice gradually became smaller and smaller strategically.

In the end, Yun Qinghuan couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep completely.

Bai Naihan glanced at the woman in his arms. He was still telling the story and did not dare to stop. He was afraid that his sleeping wife would suddenly wake up again. After talking for about ten minutes, he slowly stopped and patted her sleeping daughter-in-law. Man, couldn't help but smile.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the face, adjusted a suitable position, let her sleep on the bed, and covered her with the quilt. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, got out of bed, returned the comic to An An, and went to the kitchen to cook. Soup.

Now that the factory is on annual leave, as long as Bai Naihan is at home, he won't let Yun Qinghuan cook.

Even when guests came to his house during the Chinese New Year, he was not willing to pretend to let Yun Qinghuan cook, in order to show his status in the family.

After all, in many families, the hostess is busy cooking in the kitchen during the Chinese New Year. In the end, after working so hard to prepare a table of dishes, she is not even qualified to serve it.

We were poor in this era, and no one was rich. Generally, as long as the dishes were served, they would be eaten clean and nothing would be left. This meant that the hostess worked hard for most of the day and could not even take a bite of the food she cooked.

As for the men in those families, they seemed unaware of the suffering and grievances suffered by their wives. They just felt that women had been like this since ancient times, even their own mothers, and no one raised any objections.

Just like some women are afraid of pain when giving birth, these men will make sarcastic comments to the side, "Which woman doesn't give birth? How painful can it be? Isn't it just like taking a poop, with a little effort to give birth?"

Then the man next to him couldn't help laughing after hearing this.

The woman suppressed her blush and did not dare to tell the man about her grievances.

Those men lie down when they get home, show their macho chauvinism, chat with outsiders, and show that they are the head of the family. They don’t even help the oil bottles at home when they fall over. As for their women, they take care of the whole family like old scalpers. There is no stopping.

It’s something that makes you choke just thinking about it.

But Bai Naihan didn't have the bad habits of men in this era. Instead, he respected Yun Qinghuan extraordinarily. When relatives came during the New Year, he took over the entire kitchen work, washing, cutting, and stir-frying. He was good at everything.

Moreover, he doesn't care at all what his relatives think of him.

After all, the old saying goes that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, and it is considered a shame for a man to cook.

But Bai Naihan had no such idea at all, and under the disbelief eyes of his relatives, he smiled and invited people to sit in the main room, and said that dinner would be served later.

Those relatives were shocked at first, and then looked at Yun Qinghuan in condemnation, and said to Bai Naihan, "Why are you cooking? How can a man cook? Let your wife cook, and you come and talk to us."

Before Bai Naihan could say anything, Liu Yuzhi stood up and said, "Our family doesn't have as many rules as other families. In my family, both men and women can cook. No one stipulates that cooking must be done by women."

She said and ordered her son, "Hurry up and do it. If anyone doesn't want to eat, they can leave now and I won't stop them."

She was rude to others.

The faces of those people were a little ugly, but they were probably used to Liu Yuzhi's mouth, and they quickly returned to normal, smiling and saying, "Why don't you eat? We were just talking casually, anyone in your family can cook."

As long as they can eat.

Bai Naihan explained with a smile beside him, "My wife is pregnant and has some morning sickness. She feels uncomfortable after staying in the kitchen for a long time. I feel sorry for my wife. Don't worry, although I cooked this meal, it is not as delicious as my wife's. But the taste won’t be too bad, and I promise to entertain you well.”

With Bai Naihan's words, several people became even more chatty.

They admitted that they said this partly because they were afraid that a grown man would not cook well.

But now that Bai Naihan said it was because of his wife, I have to say that they were a little jealous. For a moment, they were a little envious of Yun Qinghuan's good life.

Why were none of their men so considerate when they were pregnant?

Not to mention those who take the initiative to cook because they are worried about the smell of cooking fumes from the kitchen.

For a moment, they all felt sour in their hearts.

At that time, Yun Qing was happy to see her mother-in-law and the man standing up for her, and her heart felt warm.

Just now, when Yun Qinghuan woke up, it was already dark. The man had already stewed the soup, which was mushroom and hen soup. She smelled the aroma when she woke up.

The man came in at the right time, saw her and smiled and said, "Are you awake? The chicken soup is ready. I'll give you a bowl to cool down, and you can drink it later."

He stepped forward and gave her the clothes that were being heated on the kang. The warm clothes would not be too cold when she wore them.

Yun Qinghuan narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly, "Bai Naihan, I find that I really like you more and more day by day."

The man also smiled, and it was obvious that he was happy, "You are the only one who can say nice things."

It was obvious that she didn't mean what she said, but he was still very happy.

Yun Qinghuan just laughed and said nothing. She blinked at him with her big eyes. Then she stretched out her hand lazily and said coquettishly, "Just put some clothes on for me. I don't want to move."

She looked lazy, like a kitten, slumped in his arms as soft as a bone and didn't want to move.

The man naturally followed her and started to put the clothes on her.

In the evening, she drank hot chicken soup. The chicken soup was very fresh. She drank two bowls in a row.

Bai Naihan also stewed braised pork and fried a plate of lettuce, and she ate a lot of both.

I also ate two big steamed buns.

He ate unconsciously. After drinking the chicken soup, he burped loudly. When he raised his head, he found that Xiao Shitou An'an, his mother-in-law, and Bai Naihan were all looking at him in shock.

Only then did Yun Qinghuan realize that he had eaten much more than usual. He couldn't help but blush, "Did I eat too much?"

Liu Yuzhi smiled and shook her head, "What's too much? You should eat more. As usual, you should be pregnant this month. It turns out that your belly is still so flat. It must be because you usually eat less. You should eat more." , how about I go get you some more soup?"

Yun Qinghuan shook his head and touched his full belly, "I'm full."

Liu Yuzhi was afraid that what she just said would scare her, so she hurriedly explained, "But don't worry, it's probably because the child in your belly is developing late. Some pregnant women are like this. The belly is not obvious in the first few months. In the next few months, my belly started to grow bigger like a balloon."

"Of course, it could also be that it's winter now and your belly isn't so visible because you're wearing a cotton-padded jacket."

When Yun Qinghuan heard what her mother-in-law said, her hands froze and they became bigger like blowing up a balloon?

She was so reminded that when Qiao Yue was pregnant with twin girls, in the later stages, her belly was so big that it was scary!

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