Pan Xiulan also completed the postpartum confinement period, and Mrs. Pan left. Before she left, she specifically advised her not to rush into having children.
How could a mother not care for her daughter?
So when Shen Jian Country wanted to get intimate at night, Pan Xiulan whispered in his ear about how to use contraception and the timing for it.
The full moon banquet for the child was just a family meal with close relatives.
After she returned to work, she still had to come home every day to breastfeed the child. The old Shen Family house was too far from the textile factory, but there was no other option. Her breast milk was good, and she didn't want the child to have formula. Although Shen Jian Country suggested it, Pan Xiulan would rather tire herself out than let the child drink formula.
After Song Qingqing completed her confinement, Song's mother also left. After all, she truly didn't have the energy to always stay there. Song's mother lamented more than once that the distance was too great and that she shouldn't have agreed to her daughter marrying into a family so far away.
The child was also sent to the Zhou Family. The little one was already fifteen pounds and became particularly beautiful after growing up a bit.
So, even though Mrs. Zhou was somewhat unhappy, she was quite fond of her granddaughter.
Song Qingqing's breast milk was also good, and now she was even more beautiful, and her body had recovered.
Shen Jian Country now only had his wife in his heart. He didn't think about Jiang Xinyu at all.
Both secretaries took leave, so Qian Jun and Yao Shimin were really a bit unaccustomed to it.
The most anxious person now was Kong Demin. He tried hard every day, but Zheng Xiuchun just couldn't get pregnant.
At night, while lying with Meng Xiu Fen, he said, "You know, Changjun can speak now, but he still doesn't seem quite right."
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"Why can't Xiao Xiang get pregnant?"
Meng Xiu Fen was also anxious, but what could she do?
Kong Demin wondered if he should change women, but he couldn't bear to leave Zheng Xiuxiang. This girl was becoming more beautiful. If he really let go, where would he find someone so pretty?
But he only had these two children: a girl and a son with a mental problem.
Zheng Xiuxiang was also very anxious. Why couldn't she get pregnant? There was nothing she could do about it, either.
At noon, Kong Demin saw his sister, who had no choice but to be so flamboyant.
She sat at the table waiting, as Wang Dajiang went to get her food.
"Meng Lin, you really don't understand. How can you let someone get food for you? If someone makes a big deal out of it, you'll be fired immediately."
"Second Brother, what are you thinking? You're the Director, how could anyone make things difficult for me?" Kong Menglin said nonchalantly.
Kong Demin deeply regretted bringing her here.
Wang Dajiang brought the food to Kong Menglin's side.
"Menglin, hurry up and eat."
Kong Menglin looked at her cowardly second brother with satisfaction and ate delightfully.
In the afternoon, Kong Demin called Wang Dajiang into his office and bluntly asked if he had any ulterior motives for Menglin.
"Director Kong, I truly see Menglin as my sister. There's just me in my family, and I've always wanted a sister since I was young."
"Alright, but don't spoil her too much, or it'll cause trouble for me."
"Director Kong, I know my boundaries."
Wang Dajiang left his office. Sitting at his desk, he laid his head on the table, full of resentment. You took my woman; I will definitely make you pay for it.
That brainless silly girl is just the first step.
In the evening, Wang Dajiang still stayed to get food for Kong Menglin, as he had to take her back home.
"Menglin, this Saturday, I'll prepare something delicious for you."
"What is it?" Kong Menglin's eyes lit up immediately.
"You'll know by then. I'll come to your house and stew it for you."
"I have to go back with my Third Brother this week," Kong Menglin hesitated a bit.
"Then there's no way. I'll just tell them I don't want it anymore."
"Dog meat, and I have two bottles of good wine."
Kong Menglin particularly craved alcohol, which he had discovered.
"Brother Wang, I'll tell my Third Brother to go back by himself, and say I'm going out with colleagues."
"Then let's do it at my place; I live alone. I'll stew it in advance, and you can come find me."
"Where is your place?"
"Come on, I'll take you to recognize the door now. Just come find me on Saturday. Tell me if you want to eat anything else."
"Brother Wang, is there a lot of dog meat?"
"A whole dog, over thirty pounds."
"Then prepare some fried peanuts."
"Alright, I'll fry you some eggs too."
Wang Dajiang took Kong Menglin to the door of his house, which he had saved up to buy as a plan to marry Zheng Xiuxiang.
But since he couldn't marry her now, it was alright; he'd let Kong Demin's sister compensate him.
"Menglin, this is my house. Do you want to come in and take a look?"
"No, it'll be too late to go back, and my Third Brother will worry."
"Alright, just come over by yourself on Saturday."
The next day, Thursday, Wang Dajiang started preparing. He knew how to cook but wasn't good at stewing meat. He sweet-talked the head cook in the kitchen to teach him.
"Da Jiang, this is meat. No matter how you stew it, it'll be delicious. I'll give you a few chili peppers to make it tasty when you cook it slowly over low heat."
"Big Sister, I've remembered. Big Sister, could you help me with some seasonings?"
"Okay, I'll prepare some for you later."
Wang Dajiang feared Kong Menglin would drink too much, so he went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy two catties of loose white wine. He planned to get her drunk, so everything would go smoothly.
The peanuts and eggs were also ready, just waiting for Saturday.
On Friday night, Kong Dehong came back riding his second brother's bicycle, "Menglin, hurry up, we're going back tonight."
"Third Brother, I'm not going back. My colleague and I are going to the mall to buy something, and I'll go back next week."
"Then I won't go back, either."
"You go ahead. When I return, I'll just go directly to Eldest Sister's house. Don't worry about me." Kong Menglin did think that way; she didn't want to cook herself. Having someone take care of her was much better.
Kong Dehong thought about it. That was fine. He was going back to help with some work at home. Menglin wouldn't be able to do much even if she went back.
"Alright, but tonight, I'll take you to Eldest Sister's place."
"I'll stay at home tonight, otherwise I'd have to sleep with Tiantian and the others, which I don't want. I'm already an adult. You don't need to worry about me."
Kong Dehong understood this sister; she was just so pretentious. He had no choice but to go back by himself.
At home, only Kong Menglin was left, and she was quite happy.
She took out the rice candy she secretly bought and lay in bed munching on it.
The next day she slept until past nine and, after changing clothes, it was already after ten. She sauntered to Wang Dajiang's door, smelling the aroma of the meat from afar. She swallowed her saliva; it smelled wonderful.
Hastily, she walked up to the door, knocking loudly.
Hearing the knock, Wang Dajiang's face lit up with a smile, and he quickly ran to open the door.