In the room, the little girl and Erniu were taking care of the little guy and playing with him.

“Wow—”

Suddenly, the little guy started crying loudly, without any tears.

"Oh, why is it crying? Did it pee? Or is it hungry?"

“I don’t know!”

The two little girls immediately panicked.

"Pingping, look at me!"

Chen Xiaoyu pushed her nose upwards with her fingers, pulled her ears with her other hand, made faces at the little guy, and pretended to be a piggy.

The little guy stopped crying suddenly, and before the two little girls had time to be surprised, they saw him crying even louder.

"I can't help it. It must be because he needs to pee or he's hungry."

Chen Xiaoyu spread his hands.

This trick is always useful when she has nothing to do, unless the little one has diarrhea or is hungry.

"I'll go call Brother Wang."

Erniu said something, turned around and ran out.

Chen Wang, who was watching people playing cards outside, had already heard the crying. He hurried into the house and almost bumped into her.

"Brother Wang, Pingping is crying. Maybe she is hungry or something."

Erniu said hurriedly.

"Yeah, it's okay, I'll take a look first."

Chen Wang nodded, went into the room and picked up the little guy.

I touched the diaper and found nothing wrong with it. I thought that my wife must have fed the little one after lunch, so he must be hungry.

Although the little one has always been breastfed, we also have milk powder at home just for this moment.

"Erniu, help me hold him for a while. I'll make him some milk powder."

Chen Wang handed the little guy to Erniu.

"Ah? I...I'm scared!"

Erniu was a little overwhelmed, worried that the baby would be uncomfortable to hold, and even dropped the baby.

"It's okay. It's not heavy. You'll know when you hold it."

Chen Wang smiled and said.

Erniu then carefully picked up the little guy.

A two-month-old baby weighs only about ten pounds, and Erniu is almost ten years old, so there is absolutely no problem in holding her.

The little guy stopped crying, sucked his lips, and pretended to put his little fingers into his mouth, looking very hungry.

"Ouch, don't eat your fingers, they're dirty!"

The little girl took his hand away.

“How cute!”

A bright smile broke out on Erniu's face.

Chen Wang also heard from his mother-in-law how to make milk powder. First, the water temperature should be around 50 degrees, and then you must pour the water first and then put in the milk powder.

Pulling out the cork from the kettle, Chen Wang poured out a small half cup of water and drank it. When he felt the temperature was just right, he poured the water into the bottle.

At that time, most baby bottles were made of glass and plastic. The ones bought for the little ones were glass, which were relatively cleaner.

Chen Wang quickly prepared the milk powder and put the bottle head to the little guy's mouth.

The little guy opened his mouth and started drinking. He even held Chen Wang's hand with his little hand. He was so intoxicated by the drink.

The two little girls' eyes lit up.

After the little one drank some, Chen Wang handed the bottle to the little girl, took the little one and put her in the stroller.

The little guy hadn't drunk enough and started crying again.

"I leave it to you. You feed him."

Chen Wang smiled and said something to the two little girls, then turned and left.

"Don't cry, don't cry."

The little girl came forward with the bottle.

The crying behind him soon stopped, and a smile appeared on Chen Wang's lips.

Fortunately, there are child laborers available.

…

…

When it began to darken, Yan Yulan came out of the kitchen and shouted that it was time to eat.

"It's time to eat, Lao Wang, Lao Qian, let's finish this round!"

Chen Wang shouted loudly.

"good!!"

"Brother Zhuang, come with me and move out another table."

“Here it comes!”

"Old Qian, go back and bring two boxes of beer."

Chen Wang looked at Lao Qian again and said something.

"Okay, do you want the white one?"

Old Qian asked back with a smile.

"No, I've been here for a long time."

"Okay, I'll go right away. Lao Zhao, you come over here."

After saying that, Lao Qian handed the cards in his hand to Uncle Zhao.

"Why give me this lousy card?"

Old Zhao saw the bad hand he had and complained with a dark face.

"You have to play bad cards in a bad way. If you lose, it's my fault. Why are you complaining?"

"Okay, watch me show you how to win this one!"

After a while, two round-the-clock tables and chairs were placed side by side in the yard.

Chen Wang went into the house and brought out a box of wine. It was a good wine he bought from the supply and marketing cooperative in town two days ago. There were eight bottles in the box, and it cost him more than ten yuan.

"Wow, such a good wine!"

Lao Wang had a look of surprise on his face.

"Of course, don't crowd over there, you can sit at this table too."

Chen Wang placed two bottles of wine on each of the two tables and said with a smile, "Today, there is plenty of wine and food. If not, bring more!"

"Grandeur!"

"Great! I'm in for a treat today!"

"Awang, you deserve to be rich!"

…

Everyone likes to drink, so they were very happy to hear that and started to flatter him.

"Beer is coming!"

Lao Qian’s loud voice came.

When everyone looked over, they saw Lao Qian grunting over with two boxes of beer in his arms.

"Damn! They're all looking at me like that, someone come and help me!"

"Hahaha... if you earn this money, you have to work hard, why are you making such a fuss?"

Lao Wang complained with a smile, then stood up and walked over quickly.

"The food is coming too!"

Yan Yulan and He Guifen came out of the kitchen carrying dishes.

Seeing this, Chen Wang, Chen Dazhuang and Master Chen Jianjun immediately went over to help serve the dishes.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It’s even more exciting later!