In addition to them, there are also members of the Lu family.
At this moment, Lu Zhenfeng and Shi Meiyun were holding a child each. The third child should have been held by the old man, but he was old after all, and he was afraid that if he held the child for too long, both the old man and the child would be uncomfortable, so he let Yao Xiaoman hold the child.
The old man and a few educated youth surrounded the three children and watched.
Lu Heng had just arrived home and had just brought the basket of pork into the kitchen when his wife said she wanted to cook and asked him to help her tie an apron.
Seeing Aunt Xiumei and her family at this moment, Qiao Qingqing's eyes lit up and she quickly walked down the stairs.
Just as Feng Xiumei finished greeting the Lu family, she turned her gaze back to Qiao Qingqing and said, "Take a look at this basket of seafood. What do you think? Do you like it?"
"So many? I only want half a basket." Qiao Qingqing said as she bent down to pick up the seafood in the basket to see what was in it.
Feng Xiumei explained with a smile: "This is all given to you by everyone. Due to the rules, everyone can't come to take advantage of your joy, so in the end everyone agreed to send you a basket of seafood that they caught."
In order to celebrate her baby's full moon, Qiao Qingqing specially ordered half a basket of seafood from the captain, and the price was the same as the one offered by the state-owned restaurant.
But it was obvious that the captain had no intention of asking her for money.
After consulting the team members, he directly sent a basket of seafood.
It's a token of our appreciation.
Although Qiao Qingqing felt a little embarrassed, she accepted it at the insistence of her aunt Xiumei.
Most of the seafood caught by the fishermen are fish, and there are very few shrimps and crabs. After all, they don’t have good things like spiritual spring water to lure marine creatures to gather around.
Qiao Qingqing first sorted out the various seafood. She caught a few sea fish and slaughtered them for braising. She could stir-fry the squid. There were not many shrimps and crabs, so she made two plates of them, one for each table.
㱗She ate chicken many times during her pregnancy and confinement period.
In order not to arouse suspicion, even though the size of the chicken flock in the space has doubled and there are more than twenty chickens that are ready to be taken out of the cage, Qiao Qingqing did not catch any of them to eat today.
A pig's head, a pork rib soup, and braised pork, that's three dishes.
Add braised fish, spicy fish head, stir-fried squid, blanched shrimp, and spicy crab, and there are another five dishes.
Also stir-fry some loofah with eggs and some stir-fried water spinach.
This also has nine dishes and one soup, making it perfect.
The educated youth sat at one table, and the Lu family and Feng Xiumei's family sat at another table.
While they were eating, the children were also hungry, so Qiao Qingqing had to feed the babies first.
Shi Meiyun stayed in the room with him and did not eat at the table.
Zhang Miaomiao also wanted to feed her son, so she carried the child into Qiao Qingqing's room.
"After eating pig's trotters and crucian carp, there is more milk, but these three little guys are growing fast, and their appetite is getting bigger and bigger."
While Qiao Qingqing was holding the older baby and breastfeeding him, she complained to Mother Lu.
"I really don't know how they can eat so much."
Shi Meiyun was holding the second child in her arms and coaxing him. He was also hungry and was crying.
"Qingqing, you are already amazing. When my father Ah Heng was young, I couldn't even feed him enough. But you have to feed three babies at once. You have even managed to feed them until the baby is one month old. It shows that you have plenty of milk. As for the rest, if you really can't feed them, just let them drink some rice soup."
At this moment, Zhang Miaomiao was also breastfeeding.
Qiao Qingqing stared at her without blinking, and an idea emerged in her mind.
She asked inexplicably: "Miaomiao, do you have a lot of milk?"
"It's OK!" Zhang Miaomiao said with a smile, "I ate all the delicious food at home. My mother also cooked soup and sent it to me every now and then, because she was worried that her precious grandson would not have enough to eat."
Qiao Qingqing coughed and said embarrassedly: "Well, Miaomiao, you see I can't feed these three children. If you have enough milk, can you let my boy get some of it?"
Her request in such a poor era was really embarrassing. After all, most people couldn't get enough to eat, and she was afraid that even her own children didn't have enough to eat.
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