Lin Yian mixed the milk powder little by little according to the maternal and child care book, and kept testing the water temperature on her hands.
Fortunately, she had swept through a bookstore and bought any basic book that was reasonably priced.
Otherwise, she would really need her aunt to go to the capital with her so that she could cope with the daily life of the divine beast.
When the water temperature was about the same, Lin Yian dropped a drop of spiritual spring water that had been diluted ten times into the bottle.
This was also one of the reasons why Xiaoxiao stuck to her so much later on.
Lin Yian hadn’t originally thought of feeding this to her child, but if something went wrong after a long journey, it would be too late to regret it.
After Lin Yian took Xiaoxiao out of the crib, he handed her the bottle without waiting for her to cry.
"Come, drink your milk. Xiaoxiao, whether you can stay well in your sister's hands really depends on your own ability. We are both newbies, so please take care of each other..."
The baby in my arms has round cheeks, which shows how much he likes this milk.
Lin Yian looked at the bags of simply packaged milk powder on the table, but at the moment they were indeed rare good things.
Xiaoxiao's family must be extraordinary. According to the eldest brother, along with Xiaoxiao, there is also an asset entrusted to him that is enough to raise several Xiaoxiaos.
so
We absolutely cannot allow a small household to have a father who is a labor camp inmate!
"Let's find a cemetery tomorrow. I'm afraid Wangjia Village can't accommodate her..."
Xiaoxiao, who was drinking milk happily, didn't know what her sister was muttering. Fortunately, no one else heard it, otherwise the so-called righteous people would have criticized the son and daughter for thinking about burying their mother before she died and not letting the mother return to her roots. How unfilial!
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Lin Yian and his group stayed in the capital for four consecutive days, and the itinerary was almost exactly the same for those four days!
Every day, Lin Yian would go to the hospital first to inquire about Wang Chunni's condition, while Lin Jianmao would look at Xiaoxiao who was sleeping soundly.
After Lin Yian came back and put makeup on Lin Jianmao, Lin Jianmao set out to the black market to purchase. Lin Yian hid Xiao Xiao, who had drunk enough milk and fell asleep, in the space and secretly followed her to the black market, making things very convenient for Lin Jianmao.
Lin Jianmao looked at the large luggage bag full of good stuff and couldn't help but sigh:
"It's worthy of being the capital. I can make a lot of money now."
Room 301
Lin Yian counted the bills in front of him, a total of two hundred and thirty-six yuan.
Well, I’ve almost drained out my second brother’s piggy bank.
"Now he has the will but no money to spend. If this continues, the black market boss will target us. Xiaoxiao!"
Lin Yi'an quickly snatched a large piece of cake from the little girl's mouth and taught her earnestly, "You can't eat this. Do you know how dirty it is? Come here, let me wipe your hands for you."
But what does a baby who is less than one year old understand?
Xiao Xiao, who was sitting on the bed, saw that her sister liked this, so she grabbed another one with her freshly wiped hands and stuffed it into Lin Yi'an's hands: "Aiya...sister...ah...sister."
Lin Yian was stunned. Although she had been calling herself the little sister these days, she was just saying it casually.
"Xiao Xiao, can you...can you call me again?"
Bang bang bang!
Lin Jianmao had just laid down when he was startled by a sound like someone banging on the door.
“Who is it?”
"Second brother, it's me."
Lin Jianmao put on his coat and opened the door: "What's wrong? Did something happen to her?"
Lin Yian hugged the little meatball and shook her head excitedly: "No. Xiaoxiao can talk now, and she just called me sister."
Lin Jianmao stepped aside to let the two in, and poked the little cheek with his hand: "This kid can talk at only ten months old? Come on, call me brother, let me hear it."
Under the gaze of two pairs of eyes, a childish "sister" floated out from Lin Yi'an's arms...
"He fell asleep?!"
Lin Yian didn't care how aggrieved Lin Jianmao was. Her heart softened when she heard Lin Jianmao call her sister.
"Speak softly, don't wake Xiaoxiao up...hiss."
Lin Jianmao quickly supported his sister who looked in pain, and asked in a low voice: "Where does it hurt? Let's go to the hospital now."
Lin Yian calmed down but still felt something was wrong, then nodded: "Brother, I'm very nervous. I think something might have happened in the hospital. Let's go check it out now."
"good."
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Half an hour later, in the inpatient department.
"The patient, Wang Chunni, died at 22:05:12 on April 17, 1973..."
The nurse took out a letter and handed it to Lin Yian: "This is the unspent medical expenses and a letter dictated by the patient."
"Thanks."
After saying this, Lin Yian realized that his voice was hoarse, and then he cleared his throat: "Ahem, I will come to pick up the body and leave tomorrow morning. Sorry to bother you."
Doctor Sun happened to come out of the ward. He frowned after hearing these words, but did not blame anyone further.
If what Nurse Wang said is true, then the fate of this mother and daughter may only end here.
"My condolences."
Lin Yian tried to put on a sad smile: "Thank you, doctor."
There's nothing to be sad about.
This is the fate of mother and daughter for three lifetimes.
A cemetery in the suburbs of Beijing.
"From now on, the tomb needs to be swept and wiped every three days, and our family in the capital will come to burn incense regularly. If this cannot be done, you need to refund the full amount and give the same amount of compensation."
The staff at the cemetery almost patted their chests and guaranteed: "Comrade Lin, rest assured, you can ask about our credit, it is absolutely guaranteed."
They can only sell a few cemeteries a month. If he has to pay more compensation, he won't even get his salary.
After all contractual matters were dealt with, the cemetery staff wisely left, giving the family a chance to say goodbye alone.
This daughter is really filial. She spent so much money to buy a grave for her mother.
The cemetery is on a hill, with many trees planted around it. They have begun to sprout and grow in April, creating a vibrant and quiet scene.
Lin Yian looked at the black-and-white photo on the tombstone that he had finally found, thought for a moment and said, "All his property was used to take care of your funeral. Someone will burn incense and sweep your grave in the future."
At this point, Lin Yian took out the letter from his pocket. The seal on the envelope was gone, which showed that it had been opened by someone.
The flames licked the envelope, and the word "Sorry" was faintly visible in the fire.
"It's too late for you to say this."
A handful of black ash was blown away by the wind, and there was no one standing in front of the newly erected tombstone.
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Lin Jianmao stood outside the cemetery, feeling the quiet atmosphere. He couldn't help but hug Xiaoxiao tightly in his arms and muttered, "Xiaoxiao, why doesn't your sister come out yet? How about we chat for a while?"
The little girl, sucking on her pacifier, didn't even glance at the silly big brother who was holding her.
He can only pronounce two words at a time, it's hard to chat with him, haha.
"Then would you like to chat with me for a while~~~~"
"ah!!!!!"
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