Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland - Chapter 121

Chapter 121: Chapter 121: Is her nerve wound too tight?”_1

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Looking at the doctor, he seemed a bit embarrassed, “Rumor has it that the patient’s daughter-in-law has had a son for him.” As for the threatening words, he really couldn’t say.

Lu Jianjun believed that the Political Commissar must have said something else.

“Did my sister-in-law give birth to a son?”

Lu Jianjun was filled with joy, but remembered that the battalion commander was wounded in his veteran effort to save him.

“That’s what your Political Commissar said.”

“Thank you.”

Lu Jianjun looked at the battalion commander through the glass.

The battalion commander’s son must resemble him greatly. He must get through this.

Qingzhao Village.

As soon as Yun’s father returned, he quietly informed Yun’s mother about the matter, telling her to deceive Meng Yunhan for now and let her rest after childbirth. They would wait until she was out of the confinement period to tell her everything.

Yun’s mother leaned against Yun’s father’s shoulder, shedding silent tears. After wiping them away, she went to prepare food for her daughter-in-law and take care of her grandson.

When Meng Yunhan woke up, she saw Yun’s mother coming in with a thermos of hot water.

“Yunhan, you’re awake.”

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“Mother, did father return?”

Yun’s mother smiled, “He’s back. He called the troop and asked Ahao to pick up. He was thrilled when he was told you gave birth to a son. He apologised that his training with the new recruits prevents him from coming back.”

“Training new recruits?”

“Yes, training new recruits.” Yun’s mother looked down at her little grandson, who was sound asleep. She then sat down.

“He didn’t go to the battlefield?”

Yun’s mother shook her head, “No, he isn’t. Hanhan, I think you miss Ahao too much. Once you’ve recovered after childbirth and the child grows a little, I’ll ask your eldest brother to take you and the kid to the troop.”

Meng Yunhan was somewhat dubious before, but she relaxed seeing that her mother-in-law had everything planned for her.

Perhaps, she overthought it.

“Now that you’re awake, I’ll go prepare something for you. Remember, you must not be hungry during your postnatal period. Otherwise, you’ll feel anxious whenever you’re hungry as you age.”

After saying this, Yun’s mother hurried out to prepare food.

Meng Yunhan recalled her conversation with her mother-in-law and pondered over it. Everything seemed fine. Maybe she was really overthinking it.

But the dream she had before was so real.

Was she too anxious?

Was he ever wounded in her previous life?

It didn’t seem like it since she never asked about his military affairs. Therefore, she had no idea when they would train new recruits.

Later, she consciously distanced herself from military matters.

Yun Shuang came after she finished work.

She brought eggs and a chicken.

“He really resembles Ahao.” Yun Shuang was besotted with her little nephew; her relationship with her sibling was almost identical, sharing the strongest bond.

“What name did you choose?” Yun Shuang touched her nephew’s soft little face, completely smitten.

“Yun Mingrui, nickname Little Huzi.” Yun’s mother said her grandson’s name with a beaming smile.

The formal name was chosen by her daughter-in-law, while the nickname was selected by the grandparents.

“Mingrui…”

“Your third sister-in-law said it stands for wisdom.”

“It’s a good name.”

Yun Shuang didn’t stay long. After dinner, she headed back with her flashlight as she had to work the following day.

Meng Yunhan officially began her postnatal confinement period.

At night, Yun’s mother prepared to sleep in her daughter-in-law’s room so she could look after her and her grandson.

But Meng Yunhan disagreed, asking her mother-in-law to go back to her room and rest, since the baby seldom cried.

Yun’s mother did not agree. Finally, Meng Yunhan said, “Mother, stay here tonight. If Little Huzi doesn’t fuss tonight, you wouldn’t have to stay with me tomorrow, right? Is that acceptable?”

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