Chapter 321 Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, one dies and the other is lost
Meng Fuling called Sun Yuwei's parents and sent them screenshots of the live broadcast because she was worried that they would not believe it.
She was crying inconsolably over there, but because of the bad road and weather, she couldn't get over for a while.
So I asked Meng Fuling to take care of the child for a few days, and come to pick him up as soon as the road is clear.
"I need to buy Poria cocos, milk powder, bottles, clothes and diapers for the baby!"
Fang Jinyu searched on Baidu for a long time, and then made a list directly.
The child is crying for food, it's obvious that he is hungry.
Meng Fuling turned her head to look at the still heavy snow and put on her coat: "Why don't I go out and buy some!"
"Ah? Are you going out alone?" Fang Jinyu turned her head and looked at the corpse on the sofa.
"No, I'll go with you. I don't want to stay with the corpse."
It's so scary to be alone with a dead body. What if she suddenly comes back to life?
"No, she's dead!" Meng Fuling comforted her: "Don't be afraid!"
How can I not be afraid? Fang Jinyu shook her head vigorously: "No, I want to be with you!"
The weather outside is so bad and this place is so remote.
It would be difficult to order a delivery on New Year’s Eve, as even the buses are unwilling to come here.
She rode her little electric stove out in the wind and snow, how could the child bear it with her?
She was tired from crying and fell asleep. After thinking about it, Meng Fuling saw Sun Yuqi's car at the door.
Fang Jinyu has a driver's license, and the two of them got into the car with their child and prepared to go to a nearby supermarket.
Two new nannies took to the road, and fans in the live broadcast room offered suggestions.
[This is the Master's first time taking care of a child, and his method of holding the child is quite formal. This is to prepare for the birth of an heir in the future.]
[Becoming a first-time mother is bound to be a whirlwind. I'll upload a newborn care link for you later! Must-see!]
I don't know why I was so moved. The master has become a mother just like that. My eyes are wet.
[What the hell is this? This isn't my master's baby. Do you want to give birth to the child yourself?]
[I'm looking at a map right now, looking for a few supermarkets closest to the master's house.]
The live broadcast room was indeed full of love, and everyone gave a lot of thoughtful suggestions.
Meng Fuling held her child and looked at the supermarket routes on her mobile phone. The nearest supermarket was five kilometers away.
"Jinyu!" She sent her the location of her cell phone and the car continued to move forward.
But the car didn't go long before it was stuck in traffic. I stuck my head out and looked at the endless convoy ahead in confusion.
"Oh, Fuling, there are so many cars ahead, I can't get through!"
Today is New Year's Eve, and people living nearby are rushing home early.
Some people set out in the middle of the night, while others asked for leave before the end of get off work.
So much smart money predicted the predictions of others and started the largest human migration of the year in advance.
'Drip, drip, drip!'
The shrill sound of horns came one after another, and the wind and snow outside seemed to be gradually subsiding.
Everyone in the car stuck their heads out to look outside, and some even came out of the car to check what was going on.
Meng Fuling glanced at the map on her phone and saw that the nearest supermarket was still two kilometers away.
"Or, I'll get off and walk over there!"
Because Nian Nian was crying because of hunger, and there was a traffic accident ahead and the road was blocked for the time being.
"Okay, Fuling, be careful!" Fang Jinyu kept reminding her, "Call me if you have any problems."
Meng Fuling got out of the car holding the crying child and walked forward step by step in the snow.
The traffic was jammed as far as the eye could see, and the cold weather outside made her subconsciously wrap the child tightly.
As she walked along, many people looked at her because the child was crying so loudly.
When I walked to a black SUV, the window gradually rolled down.
"Girl, what's wrong with your child?" A woman in her thirties stuck her head out and asked.
Sitting next to the woman was a little girl about one year old, drinking milk powder from a bottle.
Meng Fuling glanced at the woman. She had kind eyes but a dark, dead look in the corners of her eyes.
"Is the child feeling unwell?" She couldn't help but ask worriedly as she heard the child crying.
"He's hungry. I want to go to the supermarket in front to buy some milk powder."
"You mean the supermarket in front? That one's closed?"
The supermarket in front is closed? Because of the weather and today is the 30th, even the supermarket is closed early.
The woman kindly reminded him, looking at the child in her arms worriedly, "I still have milk powder here, why don't you give it to the child first."
Meng Fuling looked at the convoy that was out of sight in front of her, then looked down at the crying child.
"Okay!" She nodded gratefully.
The car door opened and she got in, holding the child.
The car has quite a lot of space, and the middle-aged man in the driver's seat should be her husband.
The woman herself had a daughter and she took a bag from the passenger seat.
"How come you're walking on the road alone with your child in such cold weather?"
Meng Fuling didn't bring anything with her, so she opened her bag.
There were two cans of milk powder and a bottle: "This is Nini's bottle, I'm returning it to you first."
The little girl was no more than one year old. She was sitting next to him, drinking milk by herself, and had fallen asleep with her eyes closed.
"Thank you!" Meng Fuling took the bottle and milk powder, looked at them and didn't know what to do.
"Does this need to be brewed with hot water?" She placed Nian Nian on her lap and started to operate it.
The woman looked at her flustered appearance and said: "Hahaha, is this your first time being a mother?"
"Yeah!" Meng Fuling nodded: "This child has just been born!"
"Ah? A newborn?" The woman looked at her age and asked, "Why are you raising a child alone? Where's your husband?"
"This is not my child, his parents are dead!"
Meng Fuling said helplessly: "I have to help for two days, and wait for grandma to come and pick him up."
The woman felt sympathetic when she heard this: "Let me help you. I'll give you two spoonfuls of milk powder mixed with 100 ml of hot water."
She prepared the milk powder skillfully, then dropped a drop on the back of her hand to test the temperature: "Well, it's ready!"
Nian Nian took the bottle and put it in the crying child's mouth, and he immediately started drinking it in big gulps.
[Oh, it's not easy, this child is finally able to eat milk. ]
[There are still such kind-hearted people helping out on the streets. It really shows that there is true love in this world! ]
[This method of making milk is a textbook example. Take a small notebook and write it down so that you will have experience when you have a baby.]
[This sister is so kind and beautiful. Otherwise, I would be hungry again.]
Even though this isn't my child, I still feel a sense of relief, like a mother. My maternal instinct is sparked.
The fans in the live broadcast room watched the baby feeding and their tone of voice instantly softened.
Nian Nian was full very quickly. For a newborn baby, 100 ml of milk powder in one meal is considered a lot.
After eating, he closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently, slurping his milk, which was very cute.
"Beep, beep, beep!" The man who was driving at this time honked his horn impatiently.
"I'm so annoyed. How long will this traffic jam last?"
His impatient complaints woke up Nian Nian, who had just fallen asleep, and she burst into tears.
"I'm sorry!" The woman quickly apologized to Meng Fuling.
"My husband has a quick temper, and he must be annoyed after being stuck in traffic for a long time!" she explained embarrassedly.
Meng Fuling looked at the man in the cab with a frown on his face, and her eyes gradually became darker.
“Husband and wife are birds of the same forest; when one dies, the other is lost!”
"It's better not to go back in this bad weather. The road is not safe!"
What she suddenly said filled the woman with confusion.
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