Si Yueyue smiled bitterly and nodded: "Okay, I understand, sister-in-law, a mother is strong, don't worry, I will be strong for the sake of the child."
Zhang Guihua wiped her tears and said, "Sister-in-law believes you. You said that. Why... why did you just..."
"A mother is strong."
"Yes, a mother must be strong. You are right. For the sake of our children, we must be strong. Even if your second brother is gone, your eldest brother and I will help you."
"Don't worry, just take care of the child..."
"Wow……"
"Hurry up and feed the baby. Don't let the baby go hungry. I'll go and do my work first."
"good."
After Zhang Guihua left, Si Yueyue started breastfeeding the baby. She put her eldest son to her breast, and he began to suckle consciously.
Si Yueyue frowned. Hiss~ It really hurts...
She put her older son down after he had almost finished eating, then picked up her younger son and fed him according to the same steps as before.
Unexpectedly, the little son started crying after just a few sips. Si Yueyue quickly moved him to another place, but the child started crying again after a while.
Hearing the child crying, Zhao Cuilan rushed into the house, fearing that something had happened.
"Second son's wife, what's wrong with the child? Why is he crying all the time?"
Si Yueyue looked at her mother-in-law with embarrassment: "Mom...well, I have no milk, and the child is not eating enough..." She lowered her head and spoke softly.
Zhao Cuilan saw this and thought Si Yueyue felt guilty for not being able to breastfeed her child, so she quickly comforted her.
"It's okay, Yueyue, don't worry. We have two children. It's normal that they don't have enough to eat. I'll make some rice soup for the children first.
Ask your father to see if he can catch some fish in the river for you to eat, and think of a way to get some malted milk tomorrow."
Si Yueyue nodded after hearing this. There was nothing she could do. She definitely didn't have enough milk for the two children, so she could only let her youngest son suffer for now.
"By the way, Mom, have you and Dad named the child?"
Zhao Cuilan thought for a moment and said, "Your father gave the children their names. He should have prepared some in advance. I'll tell you when I ask. How about you give the child a nickname first?"
"Hey, I hope the two children can live a happy life. Let's name the older one An An and the younger one Le Le." Si Yueyue said after thinking for a while.
"That's good... That's good. I'll go tell your father and make him happy. You take a rest first. Mom will bring you food later."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Zhao Cuilan closed the door carefully to prevent the wind from entering the room, then went to the kitchen to grab some rice to make soup, and asked Zhang Guihua to watch carefully.
He walked out again, looked at the big tree weaving baskets under the eaves and said softly.
"Alas, Yueyue can't feed the baby, and the baby is crying because of hunger. You can secretly go to the river later to see if you can catch a fish to feed him."
After hearing this, Lei Dashu stopped what he was doing, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen after hearing this.
"Let's ask the eldest brother to go to the supply and marketing office tomorrow. If he doesn't have any, we can go to Zhenzhen's house and ask if they can help us get some malted milk as a backup."
"Yeah, I think so too. We still have some savings at home, so we can still support the two children. But we may have to save some money during this period."
"Let's get through this difficult time first."
"Oh, by the way, the second son's wife gave the children nicknames. The eldest is called An An and the second is called Le Le. Well, they hope the children will be either An An or Le Le. Anyway, it sounds good."
"What's the joy of peace?"
"Yeah, that's right, studying is good, and any nickname is nice. If I were to give him a nickname, it would either be Goudan or Shuanzi."
The old man nodded in satisfaction: "It's a good name."
Zhao Cuilan looked at the old man and said, "What name did you give the child? I'll bring food to the second son's wife later and tell her about it while I'm at it."
"Well... I already have one prepared. Since the second son's wife named hers "An Xi Le", then let's call her Lei Qing An or Lei Qing Le."
"Lei Qing'an, Lei Qingle, I'll tell my daughter-in-law about it later."
"Okay, I'll go to the backyard and call the boss to go to the river and see if I can try my luck."
"Well, you better be careful." Zhao Cuilan looked at the old man's back and warned.
Si Yueyue, who was in the room, looked at the crying child in her arms after her mother-in-law left and sighed, thinking that it would be great if she had some milk powder...
As soon as this thought flashed through my mind, a box of exquisite milk powder appeared beside the bed, with a milk bottle in the middle of the box.
Shock!!!
What the hell? It appeared out of nowhere?
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