The two of them came to the kitchen. Fan Hua asked Zhao Yilu to help wash some vegetables. She mixed some noodles and made them into small dumplings. She heated the water, poured the dumplings and vegetables in, and beat two eggs to make egg drops. In just a few minutes, she had a pot of simple and delicious dumpling soup.

Although it was just a simple bowl of dumpling soup, Zhao Yilu was very satisfied with it.

This was the first time he had eaten a meal cooked by Fan Hua. He felt warm from body to heart. It was at this moment that he truly felt the reality of having his own family and a wife.

After breakfast, Zhao went to the guesthouse management office to borrow a raincoat and an umbrella. He left the umbrella to Fan Hua and put on the raincoat himself, ready to leave for the army.

"You and Aunt Chu stay with the children in the guesthouse. It's raining too heavily outside. Don't go out. If the rain keeps going, I may not come back to sleep tonight. You don't have to wait for me." Zhao Yilu said seriously.

Fan Hua nodded, and after thinking for a while, she went forward and hugged Zhao Yilu. She buried her face in Zhao Yilu's chest and said sullenly, "If you receive a rescue mission, you must remember to take good care of yourself. Remember that I am waiting for you to come home."

"Yes, I will!" Zhao Yilu promised solemnly.

After saying that, he wanted to kiss Fan Hua's forehead as usual. Unexpectedly, as soon as he lowered his head, Fan Hua raised her head mischievously, and as luck would have it, Zhao Yilu kissed her pink lips.

Zhao Yilu was stunned for a moment, kissed gently for a while before reluctantly letting go of the soft touch.

He smiled and ruffled Fan Hua's fluffy hair. He had no idea what to do with such a naughty girl.

"Be good, I'm leaving~"

Fan Hua nodded and watched Zhao Yilu turn around and walk away...

The rain kept falling, and there seemed to be a big hole in the sky, with no sign of stopping.

Fortunately, Zhao Yilu had someone send over a lot of rice, flour, vegetables, a few eggs and a small piece of meat yesterday, enough for the two adults and two children to stay in the guesthouse for a few days.

She knocked on Aunt Chu's door and asked her to come out for dinner, while she went in to feed the two little ones.

As Yuanyuan and Xiaoxiao are getting older, Fan Hua feels that her own granary can no longer provide enough food for the two babies. Recently, she has been feeding them with a mixture of milk powder brought from Gangcheng by Aunt Jiang.

Aunt Chu once advised her to wait until school started in September to wean the brother and sister off breastfeeding, otherwise she was worried that her breasts would swell during class, and she also worried that the brother and sister would miss Fan Hua too much.

Although Fan Hua knew that what Aunt Chu said was right, and also knew that pumping and storing milk were very inconvenient in this era, she was really reluctant to wean the two children so early. They were premature babies and their resistance was weaker than that of full-term babies. She was very worried that the resistance of the two children would decrease after they were completely weaned.

Since giving birth to Yuanyuan and Xiaoxiao, Fan Hua truly understood how selfless and great maternal love is. It seems that when it comes to the health and safety of her children, everything else seems less important.

If it were in the past, she would never have thought that she would be breastfeeding like a cow and feeding two babies at the same time.

She remembered reading a report that roughly said that breast milk is transformed from the mother's essence, energy and blood, and that breastfeeding is actually the mother consuming her own nutrients to feed the child.

When she saw the report, she made up her mind that when she got married and had a baby, she would feed her baby formula directly and would never breastfeed. But she never expected that she would be slapped in the face so directly. Not only did she breastfeed, she also breastfed two babies at the same time!

Looking at the little baby in her arms who was eating his food like a little fish blowing bubbles, Fan Hua decided to feed him one more day and try to feed him until the brother and sister are about one year old. They are now more than five months old, and with the combination of complementary food and milk powder, they should consume less breast milk.

On this day, Fan Hua turned on the light and continued to draw the unfinished picture book. She combined some children's stories that she had read with the children when she was teaching in college with the images of Yuanyuan and Xiaoxiao, and drew another twenty pages. Together with what she drew yesterday, it was enough to make a small picture book.

Fan Hua looked at the drawing in front of him with great satisfaction, and planned to ask Aunt Jiang if she knew any friends in the publishing house after returning to Yangcheng.

Fan Hua spent the day quickly in a busy manner. The rain was still falling, except for the occasional light rain, but it almost never stopped...

She sighed heavily in her heart. It seemed that Zhao Yilu would not come back tonight.

Guicheng has many mountains, most of which are karst landforms and mainly limestone. With such heavy rain, there will definitely be landslides and mudslides in many places. Fan Hua just hopes that the rain will stop soon and that the damage caused by this heavy rain will be less.

At night, Fan Hua decided to let both children sleep with her so that Aunt Chu could have a good rest. Aunt Chu guessed that Zhao Yilu might not have time to come back tonight, so she agreed.

In order to prevent the two children from falling out of bed, Fan Hua slept on the outermost bed. With the sound of thunder and rain outside the window, Fan Hua had another dream that night...

She dreamed of a small town ravaged by floods. The muddy waves were like ferocious beasts, ruthlessly biting every inch of land...

Zhao led the team to the rescue, and he and his comrades rushed to the front line of flood control and disaster relief as soon as possible.

In the dream, they had been fighting for more than ten hours straight, their bodies were already exhausted, but they still did not stop...

Just then, a faint cry came from a tree trunk ahead.

Zhao looked in the direction of the sound and found a little boy crying in the vast ocean.

The little boy clung tightly to a floating tree trunk, his body shivering in the cold flood. His little face was pale from fear and cold, and his eyes were full of helplessness and despair.

Zhao Yilu did not hesitate at all. He shouted to his comrades behind him, "There is a child over there. I'll go save him!" Then he swam resolutely towards the direction of the little boy.

Fan Hua desperately shouted in her dream, "Zhao Yilu, be careful!!!"

But Zhao Yilu in the dream couldn't hear anything at all, and still swam forward recklessly.

Finally he swam to the little boy, and the little boy hugged Zhao Yilu's neck with all his strength as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

But just as the two were returning, another wave of floods came down from the mountain...

Fan Hua's pupils were locked tightly, and she was awakened instantly before she could react!

It was still raining outside, and she looked out the dark window, her heart full of worry.

Could the dream just now be true? She really hated having half-dreams!

I don't know what happened next. Did Zhao Yilu successfully get the child ashore? Fan Hua no longer felt sleepy!

She stared at the heavy rain outside for a while, and finally decided that even in the rain she must go as soon as possible to remind Zhao Yilu and let him be fully prepared!