Chapter 9 Choice
Zhang Fengying and Zhou Genxi glanced at each other, thinking, this baby is the fourth daughter-in-law's own child, even if the fourth child is no longer cowardly, he has milked four daughters, how can he give up the fifth, I have been getting along day and night for almost a month, I must have found that this baby is dementia!
Also, only their mother-in-law Zheng Maozhen in the old Shen family treats this little girl as a treasure!
Mother-in-law is crazy, she can't be a melon!
Two days later, Zhang Fengying took the initiative to say to her mother-in-law Zheng Maozhen: "Mom, even if I eat eggs and meat, I'm afraid I won't be able to milk Fubao, and I won't have enough to eat at all." ”
Zheng Maozhen: "......"
The atmosphere at the dinner table was suddenly very strange.
Zheng Maozhen took a serious look at the second daughter-in-law, Zhang Fengying lowered her head, but she didn't dare to look at her mother-in-law.
Dong Lixia is three children are relatively old, and they have all been weaned a long time ago, so they can't help much, and the men will naturally not make a sound in this situation, Zhang Fengying and Zhou Genxi don't want to feed Fubao, do they want to starve this baby to death?
"You don't have to feed yeither. ”
Zheng Maozhen angrily carried Xiao Shenjiao back to her house.
At breakfast the next day, everyone saw that her mother-in-law Zheng Maozhen made egg rice cereal, which was very badly cooked, and carried Xiao Shenjiao to the dining table. But the little milk baby in Zheng Maozhen's arms was not panicked at all, nor did she cry, her eyes were slightly ignorant, but she was still calm, and she was obediently held by Zheng Maozhen, and Zheng Maozhen fed the half-cold eggs and rice cereal to Xiao Shen Jiao one spoon after another.
Right under everyone's gaze.
Xiao Shen Jiao opened her ruddy little mouth and swallowed slowly.
Zhou Genxi felt a little uncomfortable when she saw it, it was a piece of meat that fell from her stomach, but her man said that he didn't want it, and this child was really strange. She didn't speak.
Her own mother doesn't speak, and what can others say.
The third daughter-in-law, Yang Caimei, couldn't help but say: "Mom, she was born less than a month ago, and feeding millet paste is not good for the child's stomach." She's still too young. ”
Zheng Maozhen didn't look up, and said to herself: "In the war years, the child lost his mother when he was a child, and he didn't survive like this. If she herself is a golden body, then she can only be blamed for not having a good parent. I gave birth to her and refused to feed her!"
Yang Caimei first glanced at Zhou Genxi and made sure that the fourth daughter-in-law definitely didn't want milk, so she thought about it and took the initiative to say, "Mom! ”
Zheng Maozhen was stunned, she didn't expect the third daughter-in-law to take the initiative to raise milk Fubao, "Third daughter-in-law, is your milk enough?"
"Mom, Wubao hasn't been weaned yet, and I have one more milk and it's also milk! Besides, you know, I've always wanted to be like my sister-in-law, with both children and daughters, but I didn't get my wish and gave birth to three cubs in a row!" Yang Caimei touched the face of Xiao Fu Bao'er in Zheng Maozhen's arms, and found that this child was born really well, white and tender, only a month, just like a glutinous rice dumpling, "Fu Bao doesn't cry, it's very well-behaved, it should be very easy to bring." ”
"Then you will come to milk from now on. The nutrition of the family is close to you. Zheng Maozhen said.
Yang Caimei didn't think it was anything, she gave birth to three cubs in a row, and her mother-in-law has always been good to her.
Zhang Fengying hurriedly said: "Mom, Qiniu has only been born for a few months, and I also need nutrition. ”
Zheng Maozhen: "Fubao is a blessed baby, which is different from the seven girls. ”
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Only the mother-in-law has a lot of crooked reasoning, and she is obviously losing money! It was Huo Xiaolong of the old Huo family who was born to bring Tianze, okay!