The delicacies that Qu Manman described are not found in the entire Huaicheng County, and Qu Songsheng and Lin Wanxia have never seen them.
So surprised that I couldn't even imagine it.
For a moment, everyone was speechless!
“Aaaaaa…”
Qu Manman had thought enough and started to think while shaking her little hands.
Seeing this, Qu Songsheng and Lin Wanxia immediately rushed to hold their daughter with smiles on their faces: "My dear Manman, wake up! Are you hungry? Have some milk first, and then mommy will make you some egg custard."
Lin Wanxia picked up Qu Manman and skillfully undid her clothes...
Qu Manman was a little embarrassed.
She can now eat some complementary foods, such as rice noodle egg custard, vegetable and fruit puree, etc.
But the baby's nature made her unable to restrain herself when she saw milk...
Besides, it is still a bit early to wean the baby now. Milk powder is not only expensive, but also not as nutritious as breast milk.
In order to avoid following the same path as her original owner, who died early, Qu Manman gritted her teeth and chose to continue breastfeeding.
At the same time, the Qu family in Quwan Village.
Old Mrs. Qu poured out the last bit of milk powder in the bag, filled half a bottle of milk and handed it to Qu Yingying.
She started to chatter to Old Man Qu: "The milk powder is finished again. Yingying's appetite is getting bigger and bigger now."
"A bag costs three yuan, and you have to get special approval to buy it."
"It was fine when I was a kid, but now I eat a whole bag in a few days. Who can afford it?"
She already had a plan: "Tomorrow I will tell Baozhu (Qu Yingying's biological mother) not to bother asking someone to buy milk powder and to feed Yingying rice cereal from now on."
"We are country kids. Rice noodles are enough for us. We are not that squeamish."
"Think about the time when I was raising babies and having them. There was war going on, and I was hungry and didn't have enough milk."
"They can't even eat rice noodles, so we boil grass roots, leaves and wheat bran to eat. Doesn't that keep them alive?"
Qu Yingying, who was drinking milk, immediately became furious when she heard this and cursed in her heart: [Damn old woman!]
She is less than seven months old, and you are weaning her. Do you think she will be malnourished and not grow well in the future?
Her own mother had obviously found a way to get the milk powder, and Old Lady Qu didn't have to spend any money, so why didn't the old lady let her eat it?
Gululu drank the milk in the bottle in one breath.
Qu Yingying threw away the bottle and started crying loudly: "I want milk, I want milk, I want milk, wuwu...wawawa..."
"Yingying, be good. We've had enough to drink tonight, so let's go to sleep first!"
Old Lady Qu quickly picked up Qu Yingying and tried to comfort her, but she felt a little puzzled: "Don't you usually drink half a bottle and then fall asleep at night? Why are you making such a fuss today?"
Qu Yingying was making a fuss because she wanted to continue drinking milk in the future.
So she struggled and raised her little hand to gesture: "Tomorrow, I need to drink milk. From now on, I will have to drink milk."
It turned out that he understood what he just said!
Mrs. Qu was delighted and praised her, "My daughter Yingying is so smart. She understands what grandma says even at such a young age."
However, Qu Yingying's noise made Old Lady Qu more determined to wean her baby.
She immediately tried to persuade him: "Yingying, you're grown up now. Just drinking milk powder won't satisfy your hunger. After you pee, you'll be hungry again."
"Rice noodles are better. Grandma makes the rice noodles thick for you and mixes them with sugar."
"I guarantee it's delicious and filling, and it'll help you grow up quickly."
Qu Yingying couldn't listen at all. How could rice noodles be as nutritious as milk powder?
She continued to cry: "I don't want rice noodles, I want milk powder, I want milk powder..."
After trying to coax Qu Yingying for a long time without success, Old Lady Qu got a little angry and said, "Girl, you don't know how expensive firewood and rice are until you run the household."
"A bag of milk powder costs three yuan! At the rate you're eating now, you'll need at least six or seven bags worth twenty yuan a month."
"Your mother's monthly salary is only a few dozen yuan, and she's already using it to feed you milk powder. Doesn't she want to live on her own?"
Qu Yingying refused to listen. She had lived a good life in her previous life and had never been treated unfairly.
The one who can't afford milk powder should be Qu Xiaoya, how could it be her?
If she can't even eat milk powder, will she end up following the same fate as Qu Xiaoya?
Die early?
No, absolutely not.
She is Qu Yingying, who will control the entire Qu family's wealth in the future and marry the richest man with great talent.
Qu Yingying has endless wealth and glory and is envied by everyone.
She would never want to be like Qu Xiaoya who died young.
"Eat milk powder, I want to eat milk powder, wow wow..."
Qu Yingying continued to make a fuss.
Old Mrs. Qu was so angry that she raised her hand and slapped her little butt twice.
He also said, "Is something weird going on tonight? I praised her for being smart for a long time, but she didn't listen to a word I said."
Old Man Qu puffed on his long pipe and said lazily, "She's only a few months old, she doesn't know shit! Do you really think she's a wise guy? Why are you competing with her?"
"Hurry up, hold him and rock him to sleep, he's giving me a headache."
Old Mrs. Qu had no choice but to hold Qu Yingying and pace around to comfort her: "Yingying, it's time to go to bed, go to bed..."
Qu Yingying was beaten so badly that she gritted her teeth and glared at Old Lady Qu, feeling both hatred and anger in her heart.
However, she couldn't even walk now, so she could only let Old Lady Qu hold her and rock her. After a while, she felt dizzy.
In her hazy state, she even said, "I need milk powder. I'll ask my uncle. He has money. He can buy me some milk powder..."
"Why is this girl so sure that Song Sheng is rich?"
When Qu Yingying fell asleep, Mrs. Qu sighed softly: "But he is not your father. Even if he has money, he will not buy you milk powder."
"Hmm..." Old Man Qu continued, "I think Song Sheng might be able to make it in business. He's a daring and enterprising guy, unlike his brothers."
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