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 noodles and vegetables in, and beat two eggs to make egg drop soup. In just a few hours, she had a pot of simple and delicious dumpling soup.

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

This was the first time he ate food cooked by Fan Hua, and his whole body and mind were warm. It was at this moment that he really 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 his raincoat to prepare to leave for the army.

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

Fan Hua nodded, and after thinking for a moment, she went forward and hugged Zhao Yilu. She buried her face in Zhao Yilu's chest and said sullenly, "If you take on the rescue and disaster relief mission, remember to take good care of yourselves. Remember, I'm 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 leaving the soft touch.

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

"Good boy, I'm gone~"

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

The rain kept falling, as if there was a big hole in the sky, and there was no sign of it stopping.

Fortunately, Zhao Yilu had someone send over a lot of rice, flour, vegetables, a few eggs and a small piece of meat yesterday, which was 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 Zaza and Xiaoxiao are getting older, Fan Hua feels that her own granary can no longer provide enough food for the two babies. Recently, she often feeds them with a mixture of milk powder brought from Gangcheng by Aunt Jiang.

Aunt Chu had advised her to wait until school started in September to wean her siblings off breastfeeding. She wasn't worried about her breasts becoming engorged during class, but also worried that her siblings would miss Fan Hua too much.

Although Fanhua knew that what Aunt Chu said was right, and she also knew that it was very inconvenient to pump and store milk 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.

Ever since she gave birth to Xiaoxiao and Xiaoxiao, Fan Hua truly understood how selfless and great a mother's 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 breastfeed like a cow and feed two babies at the same time.

She remembered reading a report that roughly said that breast milk is converted 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 read 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 his brother and sister are about one year old. They are now more than five months old, and with complementary food and milk powder, they should consume less breast milk.

(Official Tucao from Youyou: Being a woman is not easy, and being a mother is even harder!)

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