Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 562 - 560 The Child’s First Full Moon Celebration 1_1

Chapter 562: Chapter 560 The Child’s First Full Moon Celebration 1_1

"Right, why do I feel like Baby Xing wasn’t giving birth just now, but went shopping instead?"

"I’ve got the same feeling!"

"Back when I was pregnant and had my baby, I almost rolled out of the hospital like a ball, but look at her, wearing a dress and a coat, so refined and beautiful!"

"Really, without comparison, there’s no harm!"

"Can you believe she didn’t even cover her face? I’m genuinely worried that Xia Ningxing will catch the maternity diseases!"

"Upstairs, shut your foul mouth! It’s not cold enough to catch a cold, and didn’t you see Baby Xing was sweating!"

"Exactly, who says my Baby Xing has to follow tradition? I bet she’s so confident wearing this after having a baby because she’s sure she won’t catch any maternity diseases."

Xia Ningxing indeed wasn’t afraid of catching maternity diseases, she knew her body very well.

But generally, people should really take care of themselves during the confinement period, because the body is indeed very weak after childbirth and susceptible to various diseases.

Just as Xia Ningxing was beautifully accepting the media’s photos, who would have expected...

"Bao’er! Why didn’t you cover your face? Do you want the wind to cut you open?" Mrs. Xia almost fainted when she saw her daughter without a face mask or scarf.

"Who has a scarf?" she called out anxiously.

"I do!" Grandma Cheng hurriedly responded while unwrapping the unsophisticated square scarf from her head. "Quick, Lanzi, wrap the girl with the scarf from my head! If she catches a cold, it would be a lifelong issue!"

Older generations place great importance on postpartum care and wrapping up.

So in their eyes, Xia Ningxing’s behavior was akin to courting death.

Mrs. Xia grabbed the square scarf and hurriedly ran over to forcibly wrap her daughter in it.

After all, Mrs. Cheng was already in her seventies, and even though Uncle Lin’s business was thriving and their family was wealthy, she still lived thriftily. So the scarf was the typical kind found in rural marketplaces, thoroughly unfashionable.

Originally a fashionable lady, Xia Ningxing instantly transformed into a rural matron!

Xia Ningxing never expected such a turn of events and was completely bewildered.

Who is she? Where is she now? Can she go die?

The journalists wouldn’t miss such a spectacle, immediately clicking away like crazy, capturing Xia Ningxing’s embarrassing moments.

The audience was also shocked—

"Hahaha! I’m dying of laughter!"

"Xia Ningxing: I was a modern vintage girl, but after my mom showed up... I turned into a village woman!"

"I bet Xia Ningxing wants to die right now!"

"Xia Ningxing: Someone hand me a block of tofu to crash into!"

"What tofu? My chest is here for Baby Xing to crash into!"

"Mine’s available too! Come on!!"

Xia Ningxing felt life wasn’t worth living anymore and couldn’t stay for another second—she quickly tore off the madly unfashionable headscarf and bolted to the car as if flying.

Once inside the car, Xia Ningxing couldn’t help but sigh, "Mom! You’ve ruined my image!"

She could already anticipate tomorrow’s headlines—

[Explosive! New mother Xia Ningxing’s discharge outfit, the epitome of unfashionableness!]

"Is your image more important than your own health!" Mrs. Xia scolded with a stern face.

Ah.

That line again.

Xia Ningxing let out a deep sigh.

And because of this, Xia Ningxing once again trended online, and the buzz was quite good.

But even though the hype was good, she couldn’t make a comeback yet, and she was about to start her confinement.

Throughout the confinement period, Mrs. Xia watched Xia Ningxing closely, not allowing her to bathe, wash her hair, or even brush her teeth. If it weren’t for Xia Ningxing’s firm insistence, she wouldn’t even allow Xia Ningxing to brush her teeth!

If she really didn’t brush her teeth for a month, Xia Ningxing felt she could directly knock out a cow with her breath by then!

"Mom, we should promote scientific confinement practices. During the confinement period, bathing, washing hair, and brushing teeth are all permissible, and they even help reduce the bacteria on the body, decreasing the possibility of complications," Xia Ningxing was earnestly pleading for more rights for herself at this moment.

Now it’s still the year 2000, and the concept of scientific confinement hasn’t caught on yet.

Oh no, even in the future, the older generation who support scientific confinement will still be rare.

Mrs. Xia immediately frowned and refused, "What scientific confinement! No way! Keep on haggling and you won’t even be allowed to brush your teeth!"

"Don’t!" Xia Ningxing instantly raised her hand in a gesture to seal her mouth.

It wasn’t until Mrs. Xia left with the little guy that Xia Ningxing exhaled a sigh.

Who could have imagined that she, a big star, would actually have to go a month without washing her hair or taking a bath!

That really flipped things upside down!

"I bet by then the dirt I’ll scrub off could build a house, and the oil from my hair could be measured by the pound!" Xia Ningxing couldn’t help but exclaim.

"It’s not that exaggerated," Lu Tingli, who was nearby, couldn’t help but laugh and cry at her exaggerated description, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and speaking softly into her ear, "When you really can’t stand it any longer, I’ll figure out a way for you to take a bath."

At his words, Xia Ningxing looked up at him with surprise, "You agree to let me bathe?"

He thought she was like the older generation, who believed you shouldn’t do anything during confinement.

"Have you forgotten that I also come from a later era?" Lu Tingli gently tapped her forehead and added, "Even if I weren’t from a later era, I understand that a healthy person, if unwashed for a month, would get infected with many bacteria, let alone a postpartum woman."

Confinement might be a special period, but maintaining cleanliness is also very important.

"I’m glad you understand me," Xia Ningxing smiled, nestling into his arms like a tame kitten.

Lu Tingli lowered his gaze, stroking her hair, "But you can’t bathe too frequently either, and you must dry yourself thoroughly each time. Can you do that?"

"Guaranteed I can do it!" Xia Ningxing answered promptly.

"Such a good girl," Lu Tingli couldn’t help but kiss her lips.

It was just a month of confinement, but because she couldn’t do anything, it felt as long as several years.

Xia Ningxing waited eagerly every day, and finally, the confinement period ended.

The moment she was out of confinement, she immediately rushed into the bathroom and took a careful bath, then slathered on a pile of skincare products on her face.

Luckily, she didn’t have any stretch marks, didn’t gain weight, and her skin didn’t become rough despite not using skincare products.

That could be considered a stroke of great luck amid misfortune.

While bathing, Xia Ningxing admiringly looked at her own figure, thinking that after the breastfeeding period, she could directly make a comeback without needing to adjust her figure.

After the bath, Xia Ningxing wrapped her hair and walked toward the little one.

The little one was playing with a toy in the crib. Seeing his mother, he immediately dropped the toy, blinked his big clear eyes, stretched out his little hands, and made "ah ah" cooing sounds, clearly wanting a hug.