The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Gao Qingya arrived at her sister's house and had no intention of going back.

I vowed to take care of my sister until she finished her postpartum period.

But actually, I was just completely charmed by my niece.

I've been at the Jiang family's house for three days, and I haven't cooked a single meal for the eldest sister, nor have I brought her a basin of water to wash her face.

I did wash the baby's clothes and carry the baby's bath water for three days.

Oh, and there's also Jiang Yu. The two of them almost got into a fight over who would stay home to take care of the child that night.

Yes, that's right. The usually mild-mannered Jiang Yu actually dared to fight with Gao Qingya.

Seeing the two girls fighting, Gao Qinghe stared in shock.

"Is your sister possessed?"

When they were alone together, Gao Qinghe asked incredulously.

Jiang Baohai gave his sister and sister-in-law a lecture, and then brought the child back, nodding and admiring them.

"Yes, they've all been bewitched by my daughter!"

Looking at his daughter's fair and tender face and big, grape-like eyes, Jiang Baohai said proudly:
"Look at our Qiyue, she's getting cuter every day. I've never seen a child more adorable than Qiyue. People from the other four families have come to see her, and every single one of them who held her couldn't bear to put her down. She's simply irresistible."

She got so excited talking that she couldn't help but lift her daughter up and kiss her chubby cheeks.

He took another breath of the unique milky scent that only a baby could smell, and his expression was one of utter satisfaction.

Gao Qinghe chuckled and said, "Are you sure it's not just the 'daddy's filter'?"

Jiang Baohai retorted, "Don't you think our daughter is cuter than other children?"

“That’s true.” Gao Qinghe tilted her head smugly and reached out to Jiang Baohai to let her hold the child.

She always says that holding the baby is bad and tells everyone in the family to hold the baby less, but she herself can't help it.

Jiang Baohai wouldn't let her hold the child, but only placed the baby beside the bed, saying with concern:

"You haven't finished your postpartum confinement period yet, so don't hold the baby, or you'll develop postpartum complications later."

Although the little one isn't heavy, he's gained a little weight every day these past few days, and he's already a bit heavy to hold.

Gao Qinghe always listens to advice when it's for her own good.

I lay down and snuggled up to my daughter, looking at her little nose and mouth, and my maternal love overflowed.

Jiang Baohai squatted by the bed, looking at the close mother and daughter, his feelings complicated.

“I’ve been counting down the days, and the thought that half the month is already over and I have less and less time to spend with you and Qiyue makes me not even want to go back to work.”

However, that's just talk.

Having a daughter in this lifetime, a father would want to give her the best of everything in the world.

To achieve this goal, money is absolutely essential.

In the afternoon, Grandma Tian came to deliver food again.

Since Gao Qinghe was discharged from the hospital, the old lady has been going to Zhao Village every day.

She said her granddaughter couldn't eat without her cooking.

How can a person recover their energy quickly if they don't eat well?

Jiang Baohai felt sorry for the old lady, so he would go to the county town to pick her up every day and send her back in the evening.

They suggested that the elderly woman stay at home, but she didn't want to bother the young people and refused no matter what they said.

Seeing her grandmother's attitude, Gao Qinghe knew that her grandmother wouldn't go back until she finished her postpartum confinement period.

Actually, she recovered quite well. With so many people in her family taking care of her, all she did every day, besides eating and sleeping, was breastfeeding her baby.

She would use a breast pump to express enough milk beforehand, and in the middle of the night, either Jiang Baohai or her younger sister and sister-in-law would take over, so she didn't have to worry about anything.

If there isn't enough breast milk, we'll supplement with formula. Anyway, Xiao Qiyue will eat whatever we give her.

Seeing her grandmother tidying up empty lunchboxes while chattering about what groceries she planned to buy at the market the next day, Gao Qinghe tentatively asked:
"Grandma, you haven't been back for half a month. Did Dad feed the two pigs we just raised this year too thin?"

You should know that her father, Gao Chongyi, has never done farm work since he married into her mother's family.

At most, she'd only be doing light housework. She couldn't lift heavy things, and she'd have to gather pig feed for two pigs every day and prepare three meals for them. Gao Qinghe could easily imagine that the quality of the pig feed would be severely compromised. Old Mrs. Tian's heart skipped a beat. Had she really made her thinner and thinner?
The old lady glanced at her smiling granddaughter. She had lived a long life and had seen more of the world than a young person. How could she not see through her granddaughter's hint?
"What? You're annoyed by my daily visits and want to send me away?"

Grandma Tian asked in an annoyed tone.

Gao Qinghe quickly protested her innocence, saying, "I have the best grandmother in the world, and I am so grateful to God."

"But I still want to eat pork soup during the Lunar New Year. If my dad fattens the pigs at home and they get too thin, then it's out of the question."

She sounded so pitiful that Old Lady Tian immediately felt sorry for her.

But if she goes back, who will cook for her granddaughter?
She has such a picky appetite; if the food isn't to her liking, she definitely won't eat more than a few bites.

Qi Lianxin walked in, expressing her desire to learn a few skills from the old lady.

"Let's go then. What do you want to learn? I'll teach you right now."

Grandma Tian, ​​who had been a lively and energetic person all her life, pulled Qi Lianxin towards the kitchen.

Qi Lianxin named several dishes, all of which Gao Qinghe had been eating quite a bit of recently.

Grandma Tian realized what was going on; this guy wanted to take over her "head chef" position.

Qi Lianxin smiled at her and said awkwardly, "After all, he's my own grandson. How can a grandmother not take care of him and always have her daughter-in-law's family come over?"

She was embarrassed; if she continued like this, people would gossip about her behind her back.

Of course, the main reason was to feel sorry for the old lady and to prevent her from getting tired.

Grandma Tian sighed, feeling both helpless and amused.

However, she did miss home a bit. She had been in the city for half a month and didn't know how her chickens were doing or if her vegetables had been stolen.

Since that's the case, she'll do her a favor to avoid her future mother-in-law constantly worrying about being gossiped about.

Grandma Tian reminded him, "Then you should watch carefully. I will only make these dishes once. Remember them carefully. If my baby doesn't like them later, then you can call me."

Qi Lian was overjoyed and quickly nodded, "Good, good, good."

Before leaving, Grandma Tian hugged little Qiyue for a long time, reluctant to part with her.

"Look at her, she looks exactly like you when you were little. Seeing her is like seeing you when you were a child."

Regarding the child's appearance, Gao Qinghe objectively felt that the child looked more like her father.

The contours of his face, as well as his ears, chin, and nose, all look remarkably like Jiang Baohai.

But her eyes, mouth, and fair skin were all inherited from her.

However, everyone on her side felt that the child resembled the mother.

On the Jiang family's side, everyone felt that the child resembled his father.

In response, Gao Qinghe could only say that wherever people's love is, that's where their eyes will be.

Grandma Tian handed over the baton of care to Gao Qingya and reluctantly returned to the village.

Jiang Yu and Gao Qingya also began a battle to take the child.

Both of them wanted to take care of the child, and at night they wished the child could sleep with them.

Gao Qinghe and Jiang Baohai thought, "Great! If they're so enthusiastic, we'll let them bring the child to Jiang Yu's house that night."

It just so happens that one person is in the first half of the night, and the other is in the second half.

Let them, as parents, have a break too.

Qi Lianxin thought it was nonsense, but he couldn't persuade the two little devils, so he could only go over and check on them from time to time to prevent any mishaps.

As a result, Xiao Qiyue ate and slept, slept and pooped, then ate and slept again, being taken care of very comfortably.

But her aunt and cousin couldn't make it through three nights before they broke down.

Gao Qingya didn't understand why the baby wouldn't sleep after eating.
Jiang Yu was alarmed. Why would a sleeping baby spit up milk?
Even so, three days later, Gao Qinghe looked at the two listless girls and asked with sympathy:
"How about we just leave it at that, and your brother/brother-in-law can still take care of you tonight?"

The two, full of fighting spirit, said, "No!"

If they can overcome exams, they can definitely overcome taking care of children too! (End of Chapter)