Wang Jianguo put all the hard dishes he bought in the kitchen, some were hung on the wall and some were placed in the cupboard.

After putting everything away, Wang Jianguo prepared to make a pot of loving chicken soup for his wife.

This chicken soup is the most nutritious. Not only that, eating it also helps with milk production.

When the fragrant chicken soup was brought to Huang Yuelan, she asked with wide eyes, "Where did you get this chicken?"

"I killed an old hen in our house." Wang Jianguo said honestly. He didn't dare to lie in front of Huang Yuelan.

Huang Yuelan: "We are still counting on these chickens to lay eggs. If you kill them now, won't it cost a lot of money to buy eggs in the future?"

"It is important for you to take care of your body during the confinement period, but I won't kill any chickens. I've weighed some meat from the supply and marketing cooperative and will stew some pork ribs for you at noon." If Huang Yuelan hadn't reminded him, Wang Jianguo would have decided to kill all the hens in the house and make soup for his wife.

Huang Yuelan: "Isn't it time for you to get paid yet? Where did you get so much money? You need to buy milk powder and weigh meat."

His monthly salary was so little, and apart from buying milk powder and snacks for the children, he basically sent it all back home. He had very little left, only a few dollars. How could he afford to go to the supply and marketing cooperative to weigh meat? Did he have his own private treasury and didn't tell her? Huang Yuelan was very curious.

As a result, Huang Yuelan really overestimated Wang Jianguo. He didn't have any secret treasury, not even a small silver treasury.

"When the battalion commander learned that you were pregnant, he lent me thirty yuan and asked me to take it back and use it for the child first." Wang Jianguo said truthfully.

Huang Yuelan understood. It was thanks to their battalion commander who lent her a few dozen dollars that Wang Jianguo had received. Otherwise, he would have no money to buy milk powder, and her three sons would not have been able to drink milk powder in a timely manner like they do now.

"Your battalion commander is really nice. We should thank him very much. We don't have much, so when you go back, you can bring some of our local specialties back with you." Huang Yuelan suggested.

"Okay, I'll listen to my wife. Come, eat more meat." After saying that, Wang Jianguo put two more pieces of meat into Huang Yuelan's bowl, wishing he could put all the delicious food into her bowl.

Huang Yuelan smiled, and in her heart she felt that he had returned just in time.

If he hadn't come back in time, I might not have been able to give birth to Xiao Ba so smoothly. It was thanks to him that I was filled with magical power.

The two were having dinner when suddenly Xiaoqi on the bed started crying. They both put down their bowls at the same time and prepared to comfort the crying Xiaoqi.

"You eat first, I'll coax the baby." After all, it was not his first time to be a father. Wang Jianguo picked up Xiaoqi in a very professional manner. He held the soft and tender baby in one hand and poured the warm water in the thermos into the bottle with the other hand. Then he put the right amount of milk powder in it, tightened the bottle cap, shook it, and put the nipple into Xiaoqi's mouth. All these movements were very clean and neat.

Xiaoqi immediately started sucking hard. He was born with a big appetite and ate a lot. He drank half a bottle of milk in one breath.

The baby bottles at that time were not as varied as those in later generations. They were just glass bottles. However, it was good enough to have any that could be used, so there was no need to be picky.

Xiaoqi fell asleep after finishing his feeding, but even in his sleep he kept moving his little mouth and maintained the action of feeding.

After feeding Xiaoqi, Wang Jianguo made another bottle and prepared to feed Xiaoba and Xiaoliu together.

As the saying goes: the crying child gets milk, but the child who doesn't cry is also hungry. You can't just pick up a crying child and feed him. After the confinement period, you will find that the one who cries is fatter than the one who doesn't cry.

Fools have their own luck, but many times, the more foolish you are, the less people will pay attention to you. They won’t even notice your existence, let alone give you delicious food.

If you ask Wang Jianguo why he is so experienced, it is all gained from his previous experience in taking care of children. He also jumped into many pitfalls before figuring out how to be a qualified father.

Although Xiaoliu was the first one to come out among the three brothers, after half a month, he became the smallest.

Seeing Xiaoliu like this, Huang Yuelan couldn't help but worry, could her son have cerebral palsy? Because the umbilical cord was wrapped around his neck and he was lacking oxygen, his reaction was a little slow. He didn't cry much, slept for a long time, and ate little milk.

She later saw a lot of news about children who suffered from cerebral palsy due to lack of oxygen at birth and lack of timely treatment.

Whenever the sixth child woke up, Huang Yuelan would find ways to tease him, looking at his expression and the flexibility of his hands and feet. Although his condition was not that serious, when compared with his two younger brothers, it was clear that his reaction was always a few beats slower than others.

Wang Jianguo comforted Huang Yuelan: "Don't worry, the nine sons of a dragon are all different, let alone us. Each child must have a different personality. The sixth child should be a slow person. Let's not rush. As the saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuchs are. There is no point in rushing."

"I'm not afraid of a slow-tempered person, but I'm afraid that he might have a brain problem," said Huang Yuelan.

Wang Jianguo looked at his son. His eyes were wide open and he rarely blinked. He looked as mature as an adult, which made Wang Jianguo very puzzled.

"I think he's fine, there's nothing wrong with him, but he looks very old, like someone who has lived a lifetime. He's very insightful and mature." Wang Jianguo knew that these words didn't apply to a child who was only a month old, but his son was indeed like that.

Huang Yuelan felt relieved after hearing this. Indeed, if he was stupid, how could he be so insightful? He must have forgotten to drink Meng Po soup, so this child seemed to have seen through the world after living for a month or so. It was the first time she saw such a mature-looking child.

"As long as you're not stupid, it's okay if you look mature, so that we can tell them apart." Huang Yuelan said.

Although Wang Jianguo is a platoon leader, his family has to feed so many children, some of whom are fed with milk powder, so Wang Jianguo's salary is barely enough to make ends meet. In addition, Huang Yuelan is very meticulous in raising the children, so their daily life is very tight.

Although the battalion commander gave me thirty yuan, most of it was spent on buying milk powder, leaving little behind.

Huang Yuelan did not allow Wang Jianguo to kill the hens at home. In order to let his wife eat better food, Wang Jianguo took his old partner and went into the deep forest to hunt game.

If you want to catch more, you have to go deep into the mountains, set traps on the first day, and then just pick them up on the second day. You can pick up a lot.

Because it was quite dangerous to go into the deep forest, Wang Jianguo did not bring his two brothers-in-law with him.

The ferocious beasts in the deep forest are no joke. If they hurt the Yueqiang brothers, he believes that his wife will hate him for the rest of her life.