Chapter 481 The Clash of Thoughts between Two Generations
Chapter 481 The Clash of Thoughts between Two Generations
Chapter 481 The Clash of Thoughts between Two Generations
As Jiang Xinghui finished speaking, the originally lively living room suddenly became quiet, with only the sound from the TV remaining.
Both Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang focused their attention on Jiang Xinghui.
Jiang Yuange was originally eating melon seeds leisurely, but after hearing her brother's words, she subconsciously stopped what she was doing.
She raised her head and looked at Jiang Xinghui who was sitting at the other end of the sofa. After her eyes swept over her sister-in-law, she lowered her eyelids.
Mother Jiang stared at her son. She hesitated for a moment and asked,
"Xinghui, that confinement center must be very expensive, right? It must cost a lot of money a month."
Jiang Xinghui glanced at his wife, then turned to look at his parents and replied with a smile,
"I asked yesterday, and it's 3 yuan a month."
"Oh my, what kind of confinement center is this for? How dare they charge so much money a month?"
When Jiang's mother heard that it would cost 3 yuan a month, she began to feel pain.
"For us rural people, which daughter-in-law in the family is not taken care of by her mother-in-law during the confinement period? I have never heard of anyone staying in a confinement center after giving birth to a child."
Seeing that her mother-in-law disagreed, Li Sufang secretly touched her husband again.
Jiang Xinghui explained with a smile on his face,
"Mom, I accompanied Sufang to the new parent class in the hospital. The nurse said that newborns have small stomachs and need to wake up every one or two hours to be fed and have diaper changes. They are worried that you will be tired."
Mother Jiang waved her hand and said nonchalantly,
"I gave birth to you and the girl, how could I not know what children are like? Didn't I also raise you two?"
"Besides, it's just cooking and washing diapers every day, how hard can it be? It's much easier than farming.
I also raised 30 free-range chickens in our backyard specifically for Sufang. I feed her one chicken every day, so she will be well taken care of during her confinement period."
After saying this, Mother Jiang turned her gaze to her daughter-in-law Sufang who was sitting beside her.
"Sufang, mom will definitely take good care of you during the confinement period, so we don't need to go to that confinement center."
Li Sufang lowered her head slightly, remained silent, and did not respond to her mother-in-law's words.
Jiang Yuange, who was sitting next to Jiang's mother, couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.
In her opinion, there is no right or wrong in this matter, it’s just that the concepts of two generations are different.
She lowered her eyelids and the fingers of her right hand began to fiddle with the melon seeds in the palm of her left hand out of boredom.
In her previous life, whenever matters related to her brother and sister-in-law came up, she always chose to remain silent and never interrupted.
Jiang Xinghui continued to persuade,
"Mom, when I went there yesterday, the person who received us said that they not only prepare various kinds of meals for new mothers every day, but also have professional staff to take care of the children. They also provide postpartum rehabilitation therapy for new mothers, so that Sufang's body can recover faster and better."
"Mom, you didn't have the financial resources when you gave birth to me and my sister. Now that conditions are better, we can afford it. By spending some money, you and my dad won't have to work so hard, and the mother and the child can get better care. Isn't this better?"
Li Sufang also responded at the side.
"Dad, Mom, it's time for you and my dad to enjoy our lives. We, as children, feel bad because you are always busy running around for us. I will go to the confinement center. Then you and my dad won't have to do anything. We can just hold our grandson every day."
"Since you have made up your mind, then live in the confinement center."
In the end, it was Mr. Jiang, who had remained silent, who made the final decision on this matter.
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