Chapter 555 Postpartum depression?
Chapter 555 Postpartum depression?
When Su Liangqiu saw Mrs. Zhou, she immediately yelled, "What are you doing, the baby is already crying like this, you don't know how to make milk powder for him earlier, when you do things, take time what are you doing?"
She wrinkled her face, and hugged Chu Baobao in the arms of Old Master Chu. The movement was a little excited and also a little forceful. She said that when she hugged, it was almost like grabbing.
Chu Baobao seemed to smell the familiar smell from his mother, and kept nudging Su Liangqiu's chest.
Su Liangqiu carried Chu Baobao and went upstairs.
As soon as she entered the bedroom, she put down the clothes on her chest and began to feed Baby Chu. While feeding Baby Chu, she kept asking, "Baby, you're so hungry, aren't you? It's all because of my mother's inability to eat." Well, what kind of banquet do you think Mom is going to, and how nice it is to take care of you at home."
As she was talking, she didn't know what was wrong with herself, but she started to cry. The more she cried, the more things she wanted to say in her heart.
"Baby, are you angry with mom? Mom didn't do it on purpose. Really, mom didn't mean it either. Mom won't go to any bad parties anymore, so she will take care of the baby at home, okay?" Su Liangqiu He took Chu Baobao's hand and kissed it lightly twice.
In the living room downstairs, Mr. Chu watched their mother and son go upstairs. He looked away, looked at Chu Zhixin, and asked, "What's wrong?"
The look that just came in was like eating explosives.
"It's just a small matter at the banquet." Chu Zhixin didn't explain too much, "Sister-in-law Zhou, go and wash the milk bottle."
"Yes, sir."
Now that Su Liangqiu has come back, then Baby Chu naturally doesn't need to eat any more powder, so Mrs. Zhou washed it off with the bottle.
"Is Xiaoqiu's mood a little... too dry lately." Mr. Chu said with a frown.
It seems that this kind of sudden emotional outburst has happened... more than once or twice.
Sometimes Su Liangqiu feels a little...too fussy about small things.
No need for Mr. Chu to say, Chu Zhixin really felt it during this time, "It's nothing, I'll go up and have a look later."
"It's getting late, I'm going back to rest." Mr. Chu stood up and walked towards the bedroom with a cane.
"Grandpa, go to bed early, good night."
"understood."
When Mr. Chu went back to the bedroom, Chu Zhixin went upstairs. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Su Liangqiu sitting on the bed crying with Baby Chu in his arms.
He froze for a moment, stepped forward quickly, and asked, "What's wrong with the baby?"
He subconsciously thought that something was wrong with Chu Baobao, was he feeling unwell or something?
Su Liangqiu shook his head, "..."
"Then what's wrong with you? Why are you crying?" Chu Zhixin frowned.
Chu Baobao is fine, why is she crying here?
"I don't know why I'm crying here. I just came in and saw the baby crying. I just couldn't control my emotions. I just kept crying here. I shouldn't go to any banquet with you. If I didn't go to some banquet with you, the baby wouldn't cry like that." Su Liangqiu's tears kept falling in front of him like broken beads, "The baby must be blaming me, blaming me. I'm not a good mother, I obviously don't let him eat milk powder, and I haven't taken him well at home, he must be angry with me, I'm not a good mother, I'm not a competent mother."
"No, no, how could the baby blame you? If you want to blame it, it's me, right?" Chu Zhixin looked at her meaningfully with his dark eyes, and said soothingly, "When you don't want to go to the banquet in the future , it won’t happen, I won’t let you leave the baby’s body, okay?”
"En." Su Liangqiu nodded heavily, and sniffed.
After Baby Chu was full, he began to sit in Su Liangqiu's arms and play. He already had a good understanding of the people around him, so he was naturally more familiar with Su Liangqiu, and then he started to laugh.
And Chu Zhixin sat on the side, holding his mobile phone, and began to open it to ask Du Niang about Su Liangqiu's current situation. After checking and checking, in the end, he got an answer, which might be... postpartum depression.
Of course, what he found out now is only a superficial thing. Specifically, whether her current symptoms are postpartum depression or not will only be known after a specific examination.
He stood up with his mobile phone, and after walking a few steps, Su Liangqiu, who was sitting on the bed playing with Baby Chu, asked aloud, "Where are you going?"
"For company matters, I'll go out and make a phone call."
"Oh." Su Liangqiu pursed his lips, drooping his face, and when he saw Baby Chu again, a smile spread across his face again.
As Chu Zhixin walked out of the bedroom, he thought of the information he had just found on his mobile phone. The symptoms of postpartum depression include: nervousness, guilt, anxiety, fear, etc., and a very small number of people will be desperate and run away from home. , Thoughts and actions that harm children or commit suicide.
He thought about it for a while, Su Liangqiu's entire behavior, nervous, that's natural, since Chu Baobao had an accident last time, she became nervous, wishing she could stick to him for 24 hours, feeling guilty Yes, when he came in just now, he saw her crying, and blamed himself while crying.
Anxiety, it seems, is also a bit.
If you are afraid, you haven't found it yet.
Going into the study, Chu Zhixin took out his mobile phone and called Dong Binming directly. After he picked it up, he briefly explained Su Liangqiu's recent situation.
In the end, Dong Binming concluded, "If all these symptoms are true, then Madam should be suffering from postpartum depression."
This kind of thing about postpartum depression can be big or small.
and so……
"Mr. Chu, you should bring your wife for some examinations tomorrow. I will arrange for you at the hospital tomorrow. When the time comes, you can just have the examinations." Dong Binming can only say that he may have postpartum depression. What kind of situation it is, it will only be known after an inspection.
However, if his guess is correct, then Su Liangqiu's current situation should be inseparable from postpartum depression.
"it is good."
After hanging up the phone, Chu Zhixin fell into deep thought. He thought, maybe he cared too little about Su Liangqiu recently, and suddenly ignored her inner feelings. Originally, after she had just confinement, after a woman gave birth to a child, her heart felt He would be more or less insecure, or because of the things about the Yi family and the secret fight with Pei Youting, he ignored her during this period of time.
In addition, Chu Baobao had an accident before, a postpartum depression caused by physical and psychological factors.
……
The next day, when Su Liangqiu woke up, she saw Chu Zhixin's magnified handsome face. After being stunned for a moment, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked his thin lips with her index finger.
"It's time, don't you want to go to work today?"
"I have other arrangements in the morning, so I won't go." Chu Zhixin said without opening his eyes, he held her in his arms, and put his firm chin on the top of her head, "Didn't you wake up yesterday and feed the baby twice? Good morning, sleep a little longer."
"Baby, he..."
"Sister-in-law Zhou is taking care of the baby, it's fine." Chu Zhixin knew what she wanted to say and interrupted her.
Su Liangqiu didn't struggle any more, instead she obediently stayed in his arms, but it was just lying down for a few minutes, and then she couldn't lie down anymore, she slightly raised her head, seeing that he was still closed. With her eyes closed, she looked like she was in a deep sleep, and she slowly removed his arm in front of her, then got out of bed softly, turned around, and covered him with the quilt.
She got up and took a shower. After washing, she came out and began to change clothes. When she took out the clothes she was going to wear today and was about to change, suddenly, a man's voice came from behind, "Accompany me to a place today."
"Ah..." Upon hearing his voice, Su Liangqiu turned around subconsciously, and saw the man who was sleeping with his eyes closed just now, not only opened his eyes, but also supported his head with one hand, enjoying himself Dao looked at her, "Didn't you just sleep?"
"What's so surprising, I haven't seen your whole body, so what can I do to block it." Chu Zhixin was a little unhappy about her subconscious action of covering her chest just now, "It's the old couple's, or So shy."
"Who's shy?" Su Liangqiu coughed unnaturally, "Cough, that's just a subconscious reaction, okay?"
When she said this, she gracefully began to change clothes in front of him.
"Hey, but to be honest, why don't you wear it and take it off later." Chu Zhixin teased her deliberately.
"Fuck you." Su Liangqiu threw the pajamas she just took off in front of him, turned around, and walked out with the corners of her lips curled up.
Chu Zhixin didn't stay in bed anymore, got up and washed up.
After breakfast, Chu Zhixin said to Su Liangqiu, "I made an appointment at the hospital for a full-body examination in the morning, you and I will go and do one together."
"I don't need to do it." Su Liangqiu felt that she was quite healthy.
"The appointments are all made, let's go together, soon, the time has been arranged, and we can come back before noon." Chu Zhixin said.
"Baby……"
"Madam, don't worry, I will do my best to take care of the young master." Sister-in-law Zhou said.
Mr. Chu also helped and said, "Go."
Then, the couple went out together.
After going to the hospital, Dong Binming began to take Su Liangqiu for an examination, and soon the examination was over, and the examination results came out very quickly.
Su Liangqiu, who was still enthusiastic about going for a full-body examination, came out of the doctor's office with a somewhat lonely expression.
"What's wrong?" Chu Zhixin stepped forward, holding her shoulders with both hands, "It's just a check, it's nothing serious, it's fine."
"Honey, do you know? The doctor inside just told me that I have postpartum depression."
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