Chapter 2 — Proud Mother-in-law Loves Me Like An Ancestor

After my mother-in-law woke up in the hospital, the first thing she did was hold my hand, tears streaming down her face.

"Nien Niem, my good daughter-in-law! You're trying to make the Co family's ancestral tomb smoke green!"

She immediately took out her phone and called her assistant.

"Little King, the stores in the city center are in my name, transfer them all to Niem Niem's name! As for that unlimited black card, immediately bring it to Niem Niem! The password is her birthday!"

I lay on the hospital bed, looking at my mother-in-law's generous spirit, so happy that I was about to faint. This immense wealth, it's finally my turn! Ten months of pregnancy, one day of giving birth. The day I was pushed into the delivery room, the entire Co family mobilized, covering an entire floor of the hospital. In the hallway, her mother-in-law lit incense and worshiped Buddha, her father-in-law walked back and forth, and Co Canh Tham was so tense that his face turned white. After eight hours of fighting, I finally heard the resounding cry of a newborn baby. One hour, two hours, three hours, four hours. It rang out continuously, like a symphony was playing. The nurse carried four tiny diapers out and happily announced:

"Congratulations to the Co family! A healthy mother and a healthy child! They are four young masters!"

The hallway immediately exploded with earth-shattering cheers. The mother-in-law rushed forward first, looked at the four little wrinkled monkeys, and laughed until she couldn't close her mouth.

“My good grandson! My four golden grandsons!”

She carefully kissed each child one by one, then turned around and rushed in front of my hospital bed, making a "thud" sound as if she wanted to kneel.

“Mom! What are you doing!”

I was startled and quickly told Co Canh Tham to help her up.

"Nien Niem, you have suffered! You are the god of our Co family!"

My mother-in-law held my hand and cried until her eyes and nose were dirty. I looked at her, feeling extremely happy. This suffering is not in vain! Returning home from the hospital, my confinement life was truly no different from that of an ancient queen mother. The house invited eight golden nannies, four child care specialists, two nutritionists, and a medical team on duty twenty-four hours. My main duties are to lie down, eat, and sleep. The four sons were named Co Thua Dong, Co Thua Nam, Co Thua Tay, and Co Thua Bac respectively. The meaning is that they hope they will guard the four directions in the future and support the Co family's fortune. But these four young ancestors obviously did not understand their elders' earnest expectations. The only things they have in common are good eating, good pooping, and good crying. When the four little demon kings cried together, the sound was like a plane taking off. The roof of the villa was almost overturned. Even the most experienced golden nanny is about to be driven crazy by them. As for me, as their biological mother, except when breastfeeding, I hardly see them. Because the mother-in-law waved her hand and directly "quarantined" all the children.

"Nien Niem just gave birth, her body is still weak, don't be tired! No one can bother her with the matter of her children!"

So I live my days like a fairy. Every day I sleep until I wake up, then go for a walk, go to the spa, and drink afternoon tea. The black card my mother-in-law gave me, I swiped it until I forgot everything. Limited edition bags that I couldn't bear to buy before, bought them all! Gemstone jewelry as soon as you see it, it's all wrapped up! The wealthy ladies who used to look down on my background now have to be respectful when I meet them respectfully called me "Mrs. Co". Looking at their expressions of jealousy and not daring to speak, I felt crazy happy inside. Co Canh Tham in front of me also completely became the background. Every day when he comes home from work, he wants to be a little intimate with me, but is glared back by his mother-in-law.

“Canh Tham, Niem Niem's body hasn't recovered yet, you should be more reasonable!”

Co Canh Tham could only look at me sadly, like a golden puppy abandoned by its owner. I enjoyed my mother-in-law's favoritism while secretly smiling inside. What is a husband? How can it compare to the feeling of swiping a card! Time passed very quickly, in the blink of an eye the four little devil kings were one year old. They learn how to walk, learn to call "mom", and also unlock a new skill - housebreaking. My decorated villa worth tens of millions became their playground. Co Thua Dong, the eldest child, has a calm personality and likes to "create art". His favorite thing to do is take my lipstick and draw it on his grandmother's Hermes bag. Co Thua Nam, the second son, was active and active, and was the king of destruction. The old vase in the house can be broken three times a day. Co Thua Tay, the third child, was a greedy brat. One time, he took advantage of the moment when people weren't paying attention, sneaked into the kitchen, poured all the premium Pu-erh tea my father-in-law kept into the fish tank, and fed it to a red arowana fish worth millions of dollars. Co Thua Bac, the fourth child, is the best at being spoiled and also the best at crying. Once he cried, the other three cried too; four-layer surround sound cry, like a ghost piercing through the brain. Every day in the house is like a battlefield, chickens flying, dogs running, mess everywhere. The nannies changed from one group to another, no one lasted more than a month. In the end, the mother-in-law had no choice but to go to war herself. The old lady was once elegant and noble, but now every day she tied an apron, held a child in one hand, and had a milk bottle in her mouth, no longer had any image. Her high blood pressure, after a year of looking after her grandchildren, was successfully upgraded to severe high blood pressure. Several times, I saw her sitting on the sofa, looking at the mess all over the house and her four grandchildren jumping around, her eyes blank as if doubting life. And I'm still living my days happily. It's not that I don't want to be in charge, it's really that my mother-in-law doesn't let me get involved.

"Niem Niem, your mission is to take good care of your body and dress beautifully! You don't need to do the heavy work like looking after yourself!"

I'm happy to be idle.