"That's true. Let me tell you, Widow Wu must have a way to get milk powder. The babies she adopted eat milk powder every meal! Most children don't have such a good life!"
Fang Baogen seemed to have heard it, and he nodded thoughtfully.
"I understand. I'll go find Widow Wu tomorrow."
The next day, Fang Baogen asked Zhao Tingnu to find Widow Wu.
Zhao Tingnu asked, "What do you want to do with her?"
Fang Baogen: "Ask her to buy two cans of milk powder. It's better for the child to be with us sooner rather than later. If we don't bring him here soon, he'll already have feelings for his biological parents."
Zhao Tingnu: "That's true."
The relationship between Lao Hua's family and his own family was not good. Although they were neighbors, Fang Baogen did not want to go to her house unless it was absolutely necessary.
There were always gossips about widows, and Wu Muxiang was fierce, so Fang Baogen didn't dare to go to her alone. If people gossiped about him, it would be another farce.
It’s just right to ask Zhao Tingnu to go find it.
Zhao Ting asked again, "I'm afraid milk powder is not cheap. Can our family afford it?"
Fang Baogen took out 200 yuan and said, "I saved this from selling vegetables. Buy two cans, add more water, and mix it with a few meals of rice soup. It should be enough for you to eat."
Zhao Tingnu was a little reluctant to spend a few hundred dollars just to feed a child, but when she thought about having a son to support her in her old age, she felt it was worth it.
Zhao Tingnu nodded with some heartache.
"Okay, I'll go find her later."
While Zhao Tingnu was out, Fang Baogen went to Fang Fengshou's house and took the child home.
On Wu Muxiang's side, seeing Zhao Tingnu coming to her house, and after learning her purpose, she went back to the house and took out three cans of milk powder and a can of malted milk.
The price of milk powder in the mall has dropped to 25 points per can. Since she is from the same village and the business is coming to her door, she doesn't plan to charge too much.
"I won't hide it from you. I have so many children to take care of, so I buy in large quantities, so I can get a cheaper price. I won't sell it to you at a higher price. I'll charge you 60 yuan per can, and I'll give you a can of malted milk with the remaining 20 yuan. Just for the sake of your newborn child, okay?"
How could Zhao Tingnu be unhappy? She was actually quite grateful.
"Thank you very much."
Wu Muxiang smiled and said, "Come and buy from me when you have money."
"Okay, okay. Come back next time when you have money."
What the hell, Zhao Tingnu thought, such an expensive thing is only enough to eat once, their family doesn’t have that much money.
In the middle of the night, Fang Baogen helped Zhao Tingnu coax the child and asked her to go to sleep first.
When everyone fell asleep, he quietly took the child and went out.
When he smuggled his own son back and opened the door, he was suddenly met with a pair of dark and shiny eyes.
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