After taking leave, Sheng Xiping went to find Wang Jianshe, Guo Yongping, Chen Weiguo and others to arrange the next production work.
He also instructed them to pay close attention to safety during production, especially the chainsaw operators, who were to be extremely careful when placing the trees.
If there's anything you can't resolve, go find the safety officer or Sheng Liancheng.
"Xiping, just go home and take care of your wife and son. This isn't our first year working here, so how could we not understand safety in production?"
"Don't forget to celebrate the baby's one-month birthday with the baby when we get home for the Lunar New Year holiday. We still need to go and have a drink with them," everyone said with a laugh.
"A full moon celebration is a must, don't worry, there definitely will be one."
Ever since he learned that his wife had given birth to a healthy baby boy, Sheng Xiping has been grinning from ear to ear.
After a long day of work, everyone would chat and laugh for a while before taking off their clothes and getting into bed to sleep.
Before long, snoring filled the air, and everyone was sleeping soundly.
Only Sheng Xiping lay on his bunk, waiting for the ceiling to open, thinking about his past and present lives, unable to fall asleep.
After finally enduring until dawn, Sheng Xiping got up with dark circles under his eyes, made the bed, and went to eat.
After breakfast, the commuter bus carrying the workers arrived. Once all the workers had disembarked, the food, supplies, and other provisions loaded at the back were unloaded, and the commuter bus turned around at the front.
Sheng Xiping, along with several other shift workers, boarded the commuter bus and rode down the mountain.
On the other side, Zhang Shuzhen and Zhou Qinglan had to get up every two or three hours that night to take care of the little one who wouldn't stop crying because he didn't have breast milk.
At first, feeding the child some sugar water or something would fool the little guy, but later the little thing wouldn't do it anymore.
Sugar water alone won't keep you full, and nobody would be happy in that situation. Even though the baby is small, he's not easy to fool. If you don't give him milk, he'll cry.
When all else failed, Zhou Qinglan suggested, "If all else fails, just take out some formula, mix it up, and give it to the baby."
If they keep crying like this, neither of them will get any rest.
Zhang Shuzhen thought about it and agreed, so she mixed some milk powder in a small bowl and fed it to the baby little by little with a small spoon.
The baby, who had been drinking sugar water several times without feeling full, was finally able to drink milk this time. He was so happy that he smacked his little mouth and made quite a racket.
Finally, after feeding him and changing his diapers, the little guy stopped crying and fussing and slept soundly.
"Mom, how about we ask my sister to come over later and have her feed the baby a few sips?"
My milk hasn't come in yet, and I don't know when it will. There's not much formula left; I'll have to save it for tonight.
During breakfast, Zhou Qinglan discussed the matter with Zhang Shuzhen.
The sister Zhou Qinglan was referring to was naturally Tang Fengying.
"No, Fengying's milk isn't even enough for her own daughter, so please don't ask her to help with breastfeeding."
"This is a boy, he's careful with his food, but he has a big appetite. What if he eats all his food?"
Speaking of Tang Fengying, she was quite an interesting person.
Zhao Chunlan took very good care of Tang Fengying during her postpartum period, and Tang Fengying had enough breast milk for her baby at that time.
But for some reason, after my confinement period, my milk supply became insufficient and I couldn't produce enough breast milk for my baby.
If you make something delicious, like a richer soup like pork rib soup or chicken soup, you'll produce more breast milk and the baby will be full.
If the baby eats vegetables and dry food like the rest of the family, there won't be enough breast milk, and the baby will go hungry.
Everyone says that this kind of milk is called "craving milk" because you have to eat the best food to produce enough milk. If you don't eat the best food, you won't have enough milk.
Zhang Shuzhen really didn't dare to invite Tang Fengying over for this milk. What if her own grandson got a good taste and ate it all up?
"Wait a little longer, don't rush. Use that bag of milk powder to tide you over for now."
You drank several bowls of pig's trotter soup last night, so I think you'll get your milk today. If it doesn't come by tomorrow, we'll think of something else.
In the past few months, several young women in the forest farm have given birth, and it's not difficult for them to get breast milk.
It was just too cold, and Zhang Shuzhen was afraid that if she took the child outside, the child would catch a cold.
Zhou Qinglan thought about it and realized that her mother-in-law's words made sense. Her cousin had gone to great lengths to ensure that her child had milk, so she shouldn't try to take away her niece's food.
The mother and daughter were chatting when they suddenly heard footsteps outside, followed by the sound of Sheng Xiping.
"Mom, wife, I'm home."
"Hey, the boss is back. You lie down first, I'll go check on him."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Shuzhen hurriedly came out of the west room and stopped Sheng Xiping, who had just entered.
“Go to the east room and warm up first. Wait until you’re all warm before you go see the children. If you catch a chill in them, they might get sick.”
As she spoke, Zhang Shuzhen pushed her son into the east room.
In his past life, Sheng Xiping had a son, so he understood these things and didn't plan to go directly into the west room.
The mother and son went into the east room. Sheng Xiping took off his coat and hat before sitting down to chat with his mother.
Sheng Xiping couldn't help but ask about Zhou Qinglan's childbirth, and also about his wife's well-being and his son's condition.
"Your wife is doing well. After all, she's still young. Since she got pregnant, we've been cooking her lots of delicious food, and she's in good health."
In addition, she gave birth quickly; it only took two hours from the onset of labor pains to delivery, so she didn't expend too much energy.
I noticed he seemed much better this morning, but your milk hasn't come in yet, and your son is a bit fussy.
Last night I took out the formula, mixed it, and fed him with a small spoon. That little guy has a really good appetite; he can eat two spoonfuls of formula in one meal.
Zhang Shuzhen spoke of her eldest grandson with a beaming smile and a look of satisfaction on her face.
"Mom, didn't I buy a baby bottle? Why aren't you using it for him?"
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