My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

Chapter 290 Mom's Thoughts

My mother gave up after spending a few days with her grandson.

His educational level is limited, and there is a generation gap with his grandson.

The father-in-law and mother-in-law help the children with their homework, teach them how to play the piano and draw, and also tell them stories.

Mom feels like a failure.

If his grandson were with him, he would definitely not be able to enjoy such a good education.

Maybe the grandson will be more promising if he stays with his in-laws.

The mother finally stopped worrying about her child’s surname.

But when I see Xinxin, I talk too much.

"Xinxin, our Zeng family has three generations, and it's up to you to continue the family line. Don't be shy, be proactive, you can read the book that increases the pregnancy rate."

Her heart flushed, "Mom, we have been working hard, and we are still young, only in our 20s, so there is no rush."

"You guys? Your sister is not only in her 20s, but in her thirties, right? And she has a son, so she may not be willing to have another one."

What Xinxin said about us did not include Long Ziran.

But it’s hard to explain.

"Mom, I see."

Mom and aunt left in a hurry.

The son went back to live with his father-in-law and mother-in-law because it was closer to the school.

Yunsu also left, telling Zeng Jing to take time to see her.

Junyi, Sisi and Yunsu are all the best women.

I would never pester Zeng Jing, nor make unreasonable troubles, nor would I call and ask questions every day.

Zeng Jing was very lucky to have met them, but she felt guilty because she couldn't give them happiness.

We all live aloof like this, maybe we can only be lovers for the rest of our lives.

Peace has returned to Villa No. [-], and even the nanny has taken a few days off.

Li Xiangjun is sitting on the sofa reading a book.

"Xinxin, the book says this position is the easiest to get pregnant."

Xinxin leaned over and took a look, the little illustration was a bit eye-catching.

"Isn't it right? Where did you find the book? There is a pillow under your butt, wouldn't your waist be broken?"

"I found it in the library. Then use this posture, put your legs on a high place, and let the water of the Yellow River flow up to the sky."

"Nonsense, the uterus is not a teapot, how can it still flow out when it is upright?"

Zeng Jing listened with dismay.

"Xinxin, why don't you give it a try? Anyway, it's okay. Let's be careful."

Li Xiangjun threw away the book and said, "If you don't give it a try, I will give it a try. Work harder while you are young. Women will suffer from back pain every day when they get older."

"How do you know that women's waists are bad when they get older?"

"I have checked the information and found that women who are exposed to wind, dampness, and cold during their menstrual period will suffer from back pain, childbirth, abortion, poor postpartum recovery, etc. Other lumbar muscle strains are also unavoidable."

"That doesn't prove that most women have bad waists, right?"

Li Xiangjun crossed her waist and said, "Another reason is that there is too much sex. Doesn't it matter if you let others pose every day?

Living too frequently in certain areas and increasing secretions can lead to rising inflammation, which is how many gynecological diseases originate. "

Zeng Jing was dumbfounded, "Well... Mr. Xiang, do you still want to give it a try?"

"Try, why not try? You can't stop having a baby just because you're afraid of back pain."

Xinxin was eager to try, "Xiangjun, hold on for now. If you can't hold on, call me again."

Long Ziran walked in from outside.

I saw a book thrown on the sofa, picked it up and read it.

The various poses are dazzling.

Listening to the sounds in the room, I felt a little moved.

How nice would it be to have another daughter?

Both children.

Thinking of this, Long Ziran also entered the house.

Zhou Junyi is practicing Qigong in the garden.

I just wanted to go back to the hall and drink some water.

He immediately stepped back when he heard a strange sound.

Others publicly admit that they are East Palace and West Palace, but I am not.

So Zhou Junyi returned to the garden to practice Qigong.

My heart was already in chaos, and a small tree in the garden was broken.