In a few days, her confinement period would be over. Cheng Su stayed home peacefully. With all the good food she was getting every day, she already looked a bit rounder, her complexion was good, dewy and even paler than before.
Besides, she was breastfeeding, naturally sporting a splendid front, and whenever Qi Taiguo looked at it, he had to splash himself with two buckets of cold water just to cool down.
Cheng Su wasn't satisfied with her figure. She wasn't really the skinny type, more of the round and fleshy kind, definitely not overweight. But just after one confinement month, she was fretting about needing to lose weight.
Both Mother Cheng and Qi Taiguo strongly opposed this idea.
Mother Cheng said, "What weight to lose, you look so good now, and it's auspicious too. If you lose weight, you won't have enough milk supply. What would Qi Xiaoqi eat?"
