Gu Huaijue went there quickly and came back with a bag of things.
"The things in this bag are some food for my parents.
And this." Then he took out another cloth bag.
"There are a few kilograms of refined rice in it. I happened to come across it on the black market, bought a few kilograms, and gave a few kilograms to your sixth sister.
Her boy can also drink some rice soup.
Mobao will be able to start eating complementary foods in a few months. You can take it home and grind it into rice paste to feed Mobao."
People in the north eat more noodles, and not much rice is grown.
It’s not easy to buy it, I didn’t expect Gu Huaijue still thought about calligraphy.
"Mobao is still young, I usually feed him some milk powder, so I'll give all this to Sixth Sister.
She has to go to work, so she probably won't be able to breastfeed the baby all the time. The baby is still young, so it's better for him to eat refined grains."
Gu Huaiju heard that Gu Huaicai had weaned the child off breast milk while she was at work, and could only feed her porridge.
If you're lucky, you can even buy a can of malted milk.
But malted milk is not easy to buy. Not only does it require a ticket, but it’s also not cheap.
The quantity is also small, and even the department stores in the city are often out of stock.
So when she saw rice on the black market, she bought ten kilograms without hesitation.
It cost her dozens of dollars.
Jiang Mengxue insisted on refusing it, so Gu Huaijue had no choice but to take it back.
I plan to send it to Gu Huaicai next time.
As for why Jiang Mengxue didn’t want it?
She didn't even need to look to know where Gu Huaijue bought the rice.
The thing she has the most is food.
Gu Huaicai really needed it, so there was no need for her to snatch these bites of food.
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