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Chapter 4362 good fortune

For a long time, Yang Huamei has regarded giving birth to twin sons as the thing she is most proud of in her life.

If childbirth is a battlefield left to women, then she feels that she is a female general who started a world-shattering battle and gave birth to two fat sons in one breath, continuing the incense of the old Wang family.

He also asked Wang Shuanzi, the sick young man, to have a son to take care of him in the future. When he died, someone would throw a pot to attract the spirit.

Therefore, when Yang Huamei talked about her experience in conceiving a son, Yang Huamei's chatter box suddenly opened up. She was talking with joy and spit, and she was completely different from the one who was crying before.

"I'm telling you, Qing'er, look back and watch. This baby will eat a lot in the later stages of pregnancy, and his face will be prone to all kinds of pimples and spots."

Yang Huamei licked the dry corners of her mouth and continued.

"Because the boy consumes a lot of money in the mother's body, he is particularly able to torment the mother. But girls are different. Generally, those who are pregnant with girls have smooth faces during pregnancy. After giving birth, the whole person seems to become smoother.

, because girls don’t torment their mothers..."

Yang Ruoqing wanted to laugh a little, "Girl, if you talk about your experience in giving birth to a son, then I believe you, but you have never been pregnant with a daughter, how can you say that you have such experience?"

Yang Huamei said: "I heard what your fourth aunt said. She gave birth to three girls at one time, so she has experience."

It turns out to be the Liu family?

Yang Ruoqing wanted to laugh even more: "You said that if a girl doesn't bother her mother, she will become more beautiful after giving birth to a daughter. Then why do the spots on the fourth aunt's face keep getting more and more every year?"

"There is also Bamei. Bamei is also the father of two daughters, but I see that the freckles on Bamei's face that she had when she was a girl are still there now. She herself said that she does not have that watery life.

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Hearing what Yang Ruoqing said, Yang Huamei thought for a moment and said, "Your fourth aunt and eighth sister are exceptions. There are exceptions in everything."

"Look at your cousin Lan Yatou. After Lan Yatou gave birth to a daughter, doesn't she look white, tender and dewy?"

"Look at Ping'er who married Brother Zhou Sheng. Didn't Ping'er become very pretty after giving birth to a daughter? Walking in the village, I don't know how many men are envious of her. Everyone is envious of Zhou Sheng's good fortune."

"Look at your fifth aunt. She was radiant in the years after she gave birth to Mianmian. That's why it is said that a daughter nourishes her mother and a son spoils her."

Yang Ruoqing really couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Auntie, take a look at the girls you counted. My cousin Lan Yatou was once a village beauty and a beauty. My fifth aunt was a flower in Baojia Village, and my fifth uncle fell in love with her at a glance.

Ping'er, let alone me, she is a first-class maid from a wealthy family. If the Yang Mansion in Yuncheng hadn't collapsed, Ping'er's beauty would definitely make her an aunt."

"Auntie, let me come again to pay homage to the women around here who gave birth to sons. Xiao Yaxue gave birth to a son, Xiaoyu gave birth to two sons in a row, and Li Xiuxin also gave birth to a son. Look at the two of them, are they withered?"

Yang Huamei was stunned for a moment, suddenly confused.

"Yes, Xiao Yaxue and Xiao Yu also have sons, but they take good care of themselves!"

"And you, Qing'er, gave birth to both a boy and a girl. I saw that your face was very smooth when you were pregnant. Your figure has not been out of shape after giving birth. Your complexion is better than before. It's just me and my fourth aunt.

There are also some eighth sisters who have changed their appearance, what on earth is going on?"

Yang Huamei was confused, and her mind seemed to be a mess.

Obviously, Yang Huamei wanted to think deeply, but her brain capacity did not allow it.

Seeing her dying state, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly said: "Girl, there is no need to think about these things. In summary, there are two points:"

"What two points?" Yang Huamei asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "First, the innate appearance, regardless of whether the child is a boy or a girl, a woman is born with beautiful features, and she will not be ugly after giving birth to a child."

"Second, it is the conditioning of the day after tomorrow. If you are born with a beautiful woman, but the man treats her badly, the family conditions are not good, you can't get anything you want, you can't even feed the child enough to breastfeed, and you have to go to bed before the baby is born.

And doing all kinds of work, even if you are a flower, you will be exhausted."

"On the contrary, if you just have an ordinary appearance at the beginning, and you take good care of it and pamper yourself after giving birth, you may be able to be nourished and become more beautiful."

"Of course, if you are like the fourth aunt who is not very good-looking in the first place and is not welcomed from the time you conceive the baby to the time she gives birth to the baby, it will definitely go downhill all the way and be irreversible."

Yang Ruoqing analyzed the secrets so thoroughly that even a pig could probably understand it, let alone a living person like Yang Huamei?

"Hey, don't tell me, it really makes sense!" Yang Huamei looked enlightened and enlightened.

"So, whether you are pregnant with a boy or a girl is not the key point. The key point is your own foundation and the conditions at home the day after tomorrow, right?" she asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"No wonder none of the ladies from wealthy families are ugly. Even if they are not that beautiful, they are a little prettier and more elegant than ordinary people. It turns out that this is the truth!" Yang Huamei added.

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Yang Ruoqing also nodded again: "The enemy!"

In one breath, she washed Dabai's schoolbag and threw it into the basin. Yang Huamei hung a strand of bangs that fell on her forehead behind her ears, as if she had made a major decision.

"Qing'er, I've decided, even if it means selling the pot, I will confess Dabai and Xiaohei!"

"Even if both of us can't get the honors, one of us has to go out and get the honors, so that he can marry me an official girl to be my daughter-in-law, give me some beautiful grandchildren, and completely change the old Wang family.

Such an ugly face!”

Yang Ruoqing's head was covered with black lines and she could only be speechless.

At noon, Mrs. Zuo had a good experience of the simplicity and enthusiasm of Yang Huazhong and Sun.

When she returned to the Luo family's guest room to take a nap, Mrs. Zuo looked at Yang Ruoqing, who was bringing calming tea in front of her, and said with a smile: "Qing'er, this time I come to your house, I really give it to you, and you

My mother-in-law's family has added a burden. You have taken such good care of me, welcoming me to and from me, and accompanying me to the theater. I feel like I am almost becoming an old Buddha. I have enjoyed it so much, but you are exhausted."

Yang Ruoqing smiled when she heard this.

"Old madam, what are you talking about? You can come to my house as a guest. I, my husband's family, and my mother's family don't know how happy I am!"

She put the calming tea in Mrs. Zuo's hand and continued: "It goes without saying that we have a good relationship with Brother Zuo. Many years ago, my husband's family and my natal parents didn't
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