At this moment, Li Ailan was not listening to what Li Fuman said.
She kept complaining about stomachache, even louder than when she gave birth.
Li Fuman knew that it was useless to say more, so he picked up the bamboo basket he had brought and prepared to leave.
As soon as he walked out of the Cai family's yard, Cai Gangqiang caught up with him.
“Grandpa, Grandpa…”
Li Fuman turned around and looked at Cai Gangqiang.
"I'm sorry... Grandpa, Ailan is still young and ignorant, so... But I have remembered everything you said. Ailan and I will work hard together to raise the child well." Cai Gangqiang said.
Li Fuman listened to what Cai Gangqiang said and felt a lot of emotions in his heart.
Thinking back to when he had no trust in Cai Gangqiang at all, he realized that Cai Gangqiang was much more responsible than he had expected.
"Gangqiang, don't spoil Ailan too much. You should speak when you need to. If necessary, you can...scare her or be mean to her!"
Li Fuman knew very well what kind of person his granddaughter was.
Even if you talk to her in a nice tone, she may not listen. But if you speak to her in a harsh tone and scare her a few times, maybe she will stop listening.
"good……"
"Then I'm leaving!"
Cai Gangqiang watched Li Fuman leave.
He knew that Li Fuman and other family members would go to Li Jinfeng's place tomorrow, and it would probably be a long time before they would see each other again.
Thinking about the future and being alone, Cai Gangqiang felt a little more worried.
But at the same time, he also knew that he had no way out.
We must make a concerted effort to ensure that Ailan has milk to feed her baby.
Cai Gangqiang calmed himself down and returned to Li Ailan's room to help clean up the mess.
After doing all this, he took the boiled hot water from Huang Qiuju and made malted milk for Li Ailan.
Originally only one spoonful was needed, but Li Ailan insisted on adding three spoonfuls.
While drinking it, he kept complaining that it had no taste.
Just at this time, the two children in the cradle, Dachou and Erchou, started crying, and Cai Gangqiang was busy making milk and feeding them.
After doing all this, Cai Gangqiang was exhausted and sweating profusely.
Fortunately, Dachou and Erchou, who were well fed, did not cause any trouble for Cai Gangqiang.
Wiping the sweat from his forehead, Cai Gangqiang walked up to Li Ailan.
"Ailan, you shouldn't have treated grandpa like that just now." Cai Gangqiang said to Li Ailan.
"What's the point of having an attitude? I just had a stomachache and I didn't say anything!" Li Ailan didn't think she was wrong.
"Ai Lan..."
"I'm going to sleep." Li Ailan said.
"Ai Lan, you...you don't consider Dachou and Erchou as your own children at all?" Cai Gangqiang asked.
"Why don't I treat them as my children?" Li Ailan was unhappy.
She gave birth to the child, why wouldn't she like it?
"Ai Lan, tell me yourself, how many times have you looked at the child since he was born?" Cai Gangqiang didn't want to argue with Li Ai Lan.
But he really had no other choice.
He has two children who are still waiting for their mother’s milk. He can’t just watch them starve to death, right?
"I..." Li Ailan looked at him less than three times in total, basically just a quick glance.
"Ai Lan, you said at the beginning that you wanted to give birth to a white and chubby baby, better than the one Xiaojiu raised, so that... Li Jinfeng can see it." Cai Gangqiang said.
When Li Jinfeng's name was mentioned, Li Ailan, who was originally in a state of lethargy, seemed to wake up instantly.
She remembered the purpose of having children.
Li Jinfeng didn't let her touch the little fat boy, so she gave birth to one herself.
That’s right, it’s to make Li Jinfeng look good!
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