稲川なつめ

  Can you give her such a big hat?

  But Fujia is unlucky enough, and there is nothing more unlucky.

  Her name has the word "Fu" in it, but it has nothing to do with blessing.

   In my previous life, I was also unlucky.

   Drinking water can choke to death, there is no one but her.

  Thinking of the sad way of death, Fu Xing'er flattened her mouth, and her bright eyes were instantly covered with mist.

  God, can I be lucky in this life.

   "What's the matter, sister-in-law? Did you pee or urinate, don't cry, just sister-in-law can change it for you."

   Seeing her watery eyes, she seemed to be extremely wronged.

  Jiang Xing's heart is cut like a knife.

  Mrs. Fu hurriedly put down the bowls and chopsticks and came over to take a look. The baby was tight: "What's wrong with my daughter, mother is here."

  Jiang Xinghua put her on the bed and checked whether she had pooped or urinated, "Mother, is my sister still not drinking milk? Will she be hungry?"

   At this point in time, I should be hungry.

  Fu Xing'er didn't feel hungry at first, but when they mentioned it, she was really hungry.

  She nodded sharply.

Hungry!

very hungry! very hungry!

   Want to eat roast chicken! Want to eat Malatang!

   "Mother, you see my sister is really hungry, she is nodding desperately."

   Intuit magical!

   I have never seen a child with such aura.

   Mrs. Fu glanced at her with a smile on her face, and then looked down at her unsatisfactory milk production machine.

  He lowered his head and sighed, he hadn't eaten well for a long time and was too old to give birth.

  The cow will still be milked after milking, but even if she is squeezed, she will not be able to produce milk.

   It's not good to drink rice cereal at such a young age.

  They all had children, especially her mother-in-law was old, Jiang Xinghua knew her concerns.

   "Mother, the ewes in Aunt Wang's house produce milk every day, and they say that the children who drink the goat's milk will grow stronger in the future. I'll go to her and ask for some for my sister-in-law."

  Mrs. Fu's eyes lit up.

  Goat milk is really good.

   But there are too many troubles for Wang Hua and his family.

   "Mother, no one can be hungry enough for my sister-in-law."

  Just thinking of my sister-in-law's big teary eyes, face is not important.

   Without waiting for Mrs. Fu to say yes, Jiang Xinghua ran out in a hurry, and almost bumped into Liu Guimei head-on when she went out.

  Liu Guimei cursed, "Sister-in-law, how do you walk?"

   "Second brother and sister, I'm really sorry, my sister-in-law is hungry, I have to go to Aunt Wang's house to ask for some goat milk." After speaking, he left in a hurry.

   Liu Guimei stared at Jiang Xinghua's leaving back.

  This sister-in-law usually looks quiet and honest, with a thin skin. I didn't expect to be more flattering than her.

   Act like a daughter born by myself.

  Walking in to eat, I saw Fu Xiaolong standing there facing the wall, "No, pony, why don't you come over to eat?"

   Seeing that the punishment was about the same, Fu Lao Er called them over: "Sit down and come over to eat."

   Liu Guimei frowned, what's wrong.

  So he secretly asked his son, only to find out that they woke up Fu Xing'er and made him face the wall and think about his mistakes.

  Liu Guimei's dissatisfaction added another layer.

   As for a girl!

   is more important than three grandchildren.

  Jiang Xinghua came whenever she went, and not only brought a large bowl of goat milk, Aunt Wang also gave a small spoonful of honey, took it to the stove to warm up a little, and saved some for afternoon or evening.

  Aunt Wang said that adding sugar would make the goat milk unnutritious. It would be better to add some honey to the children.

   "Boss, daughter-in-law, sit down and eat, I'll just take it in." Fu's second and third finished lunch in a few clicks, several times faster than usual.

  I feel like sitting on pins and needles outside for half a moment, wishing to fly to my daughter.

   "Okay, Dad."

   "Girl, let's have dinner." Fu Er Er came over with goat milk, put it aside gently, and then smiled at her lying on the side, "Do you miss Daddy, it must be."

  Fu Xing'er blinked her big eyes speechlessly.

   "Father misses you too, food is not as delicious as yours."

  Fu Xing'er frowned, this father has a lot of drama.

  So hungry!

   Can you stop being wordy!

  Hurry up and feed her, she will starve to death.

  I can only express my dissatisfaction with a few "hmmmm".

   "Go, go, go. You are full and the girl is still hungry." Not only the girl couldn't stand it, but Mrs. Fu couldn't stand it anymore, and pushed him aside to cool off.

   "Yes." Look at him confused with joy.

  Fu's second son came over again, trying to help but couldn't do it.

   It’s not that he has never held and fed a child, he can play however he likes when Daxing and Erxing were born.

  Boys should be stronger, and they can grow even if they are raised extensively.

  But the daughter is soft, for fear of hurting her or even choking her.

  The more you love, the more you worry.

  I can only observe and learn secretly.

   Not only did she bring up two sons, she also helped bring up several grandchildren. Mrs. Fu is very skilled in her movements.

   But holding a daughter is still unavoidable, "Come on, Fubao, drink grandma."

   Well, she is still a baby and can only drink milk.

  As for roasted chicken and roasted duck, wait until she grows teeth.

  Fu Xing'er opened her small mouth cooperatively "ah".

   Fu's second child couldn't stop laughing, "My wife, my daughter can understand what we say, she's so smart."

   Mrs. Fu was disturbed by him so much, she shook her hand and the goat milk spilled on the spoon almost wet her.

   "Be quiet for me, or just stay away." She was a little nervous at first, but he made her nervous after being startled.

  Looking at Fu's second child, his eyes became more and more disgusting.

  Old man Fu looked like a child who had done something wrong, and he stayed honestly by the side and dared not speak.

   "Fubao, don't talk to your father, let's concentrate on drinking milk."

  Fu Xing'er was so hungry that she sucked instinctively, mouthful after mouthful.

  Pure natural goat milk, so delicious.

  Fu's second child was overjoyed, and one couldn't help but wanted to talk again. Mrs. Fu looked over, and he hurriedly covered his mouth.

   Finished a small bowl.

   At first, she thought it was not enough for her to eat, but she was full.

   Yeah, she's baby appetite right now.

   "Ugh!" She hiccupped several times, her face was full of pain.

  Mr. Fu was afraid that she would pour milk, so she patted her rhythmically so that she stopped hiccupping. Fu Xing'er squinted her eyes in enjoyment.

Comfortable!

so comfortable!

   "My daughter has a really good appetite."

really.

  Mrs. Fu wiped her mouth and put her on the bed.

  Love is love, and you can't always hold it, so as not to develop bad habits.

   Sleepy when full.

  Fu Xing'er really doesn't want to sleep, and I don't know if it's because the baby sleeps too much or because Fu's second child is talking about being sleepy, her eyes are heavy, and she is fast asleep again.

  Outside head.

  After lunch, Liu Guimei was the first to run the fastest when it was time to clean up.

  Brother Fu Daxing walked into the house, and Fu Erxing was fine. He recovered very quickly this time, instead of taking several days as usual.

   "Erxing, are you okay?" Mrs. Fu looked worried.

   "Mom, I'm fine, I got better this time."

   Strange to say, it was only the time when the two sticks of incense were afraid.

  All he thought about was going to the town with his elder brother to sell firewood and earn rations for his sister. This idea was so strong that it suppressed the shadow in his heart.

   "That's great." Mrs. Fu cried with joy.

   Erxing's illness has always been the most worrying thing.

   "Mother, my sister looks like a fairy."

   "No, prettier than a fairy."

  Fu Daxing and Fu Erxing took the risk of being beaten by Fu's second son and came closer to have a look.

  White and tender, with a chubby little face, like a Fuwa.

   "Of course my daughter is beautiful." Fu's second child was so frightened.

   "Go, go, hurry up and sell firewood in the town, don't wake up your sister."

  Don’t let them see, Fu Er Er wants to drive them out.

   "Dad, let's take another look!"

   "If you don't leave, I'll beat you up."

  (end of this chapter)