The final result made Qin Huairu not know whether to be happy or disappointed.
As the hot compress ended, Huaihua was able to drink milk.
This made Jia Dongsheng breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, an idea came to his mind.
"We should prepare some milk powder in the B&B space."
Qin Huairu is definitely not needed here, but Jia Dongsheng still has to get married and have children. What if this problem arises at that time?
Therefore, milk powder should be prepared early.
However, the old Chinese doctor left Jia Dongsheng a lot of wealth, but there were no milk powder coupons, not even sugar coupons.
"We have to go to Pigeon City and get some of these special tickets."
But before that, we have to wait for Qin Huairu to be discharged from the hospital.
The doctor has said that after three days of hospitalization, you can go home to recuperate after giving birth.
At noon, Jia Dongsheng returned home with two chickens in his hands.
"Dongsheng, where did you buy the chicken?"
As soon as I returned to the yard, I happened to meet Yi Zhonghai in the yard, playing with his adopted son and daughter. Looking at his smiling face, I could tell how happy he was to have children.
"Uncle, my sister-in-law has just given birth. I went out for a walk and was planning to buy a couple of fish, but I happened to run into a hunter who had shot a pheasant. I bought it and was thinking of making some chicken soup to nourish my sister-in-law."
"What, Huairu gave birth?"
For Yi Zhonghai, after having children, he has put all his attention on his adopted children and is not so concerned about the things in the yard.
So, he didn't know that Qin Huairu had given birth to a child.
"Yes, it was born last night." Jia Dongsheng replied.
"Is it a boy or a girl?"
"girl."
"That's great, that's great. So, whenever you go to the hospital, I'll ask your aunt to come with you."
"I'll make the chicken soup later and send it over to my sister-in-law. If Auntie wants to go, we can go together later."
"Okay, then you go ahead and get busy."
"Okay, uncle, I'll go back first." After saying this, Jia Dongsheng was about to leave.
But Yi Zhonghai stopped him again: "Dongsheng, the uncle wants to ask you for a favor."
The word "ask" really surprised Jia Dongsheng. Yi Zhonghai actually used the word "ask". What did he mean by that?
"Uncle, if you have something to say, just tell me. Why do you have to beg for help?" Jia Dongsheng said in surprise.
"I'm really embarrassed about this."
Yi Zhonghai had an embarrassed expression on his face. He looked at the pheasant in Jia Dongsheng's hand and said, "Dongsheng, I was wondering if one chicken is enough for you to make chicken soup for Huairu. Can you give me the other one?"
"Dongsheng, I don't want it. I'm just thinking of spending money to buy it from you."
"It's been a few days since I brought these two children home. They haven't had a good meal yet. I bought this for them."
These words made Jia Dongsheng ponder for a while. He realized that this person's thoughts and actions were different after he had a child.
In the drama, it is impossible for Yi Zhonghai to ask for a word just for a little food, but now he can do it.
"Hey, I'm not doing anything wrong. I want to stew a chicken for Xiaoyue and Xiaoming. No problem."
Jia Dongsheng said generously, "But I have a deal, uncle. These two chickens are not cheap. They are five yuan each."
"No problem, no problem."
Five dollars for a chicken, is that expensive?
Of course it’s expensive.
Yi Zhonghai had already seen clearly that the two chickens Jia Dongsheng was holding were about the same size, weighing about three pounds.
Three pounds of pork costs less than five yuan in the market, let alone three pounds of chicken.
But, that’s how it is these days, having money doesn’t necessarily mean you can buy it.
What's more, five dollars is like a drop in the bucket to Yi Zhonghai, nothing at all.
After all, Yi Zhonghai is an eighth-level fitter who earns 99 yuan a month.
So, Yi Zhonghai readily took out five dollars for Jia Dongsheng, picked up a chicken, and took Xiaoyue and Xiaoming home. He did it so quickly, as if he was afraid that Jia Dongsheng would change his mind and take the chicken back.
Shaking his head, Jia Dongsheng carried the remaining chicken and went home.
"Dongsheng, you're back?"
Jia Zhang was lying in the room. When she heard someone come in, she hurriedly asked.
"Yeah, Mom, I'm back."
Jia Dongsheng entered the inner room, looked at Jia Zhang lying on the kang, and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, I'm fine."
Jia Zhang's spirit seemed to be a little weak. She murmured to herself, "Alas, it's Qin Huairu who actually gave birth to a girl. I'm so angry. This is so disappointing."
Well, he was actually angry because Qin Huairu didn’t give birth to a boy.
What's there to be angry about? The probability of having a boy or a girl is half and half between men and women.
"Mom, girls are fine too, don't think too much about it."
"Of course I want to. When your father passed away, he just wanted to have more grandchildren. But Qin Huairu is so disappointing. She gave birth to two girls in a row. Your father must be blaming me in the afterlife."
Well, Jia Dongsheng finally understood that Jia Zhang was a bit feudal and superstitious!
"Haha, don't worry, Mom."
Jia Dongsheng was pleased and patted Jia Zhang's back, comforting her: "Don't you still have me? When I get married, I can have a few more boys, right?"
"Well, thank goodness I have you."
Jia Zhang thought about it and realized that this made sense. Besides Qin Huairu, she still had another son. "Then Dongsheng, when are you planning to get married?"
"marry?"
Jia Dongsheng was dumbfounded. He really had no plans to get married so soon. After all, he had only traveled through time a month. How could he want to get married so soon?
However, he couldn't help but think of the throbbing in his heart when he was in the hospital. It seemed that although he didn't want to get married in his heart, his body was very honest.
"In an age with so little entertainment, do we really have to rely on marriage to create entertainment?"
Before he could make up his mind, Jia Dongsheng quickly changed the subject: "Mom, I bought a pheasant. I'll cut half into soup and send it to my sister-in-law. I'll make you a chicken and mushroom stew with the remaining half. How about that?"
"Qin Huairu, this useless person, still has the nerve to drink chicken soup?"
Hearing this, Jia Zhang's eyebrows raised, and she said in a flurry, "Just leave her a piece of chicken butt later, don't let her eat the rest. She can't even give birth to a boy, and you still have the nerve to eat chicken."
"If she had the skills of your mother and me, and could give birth to two boys in a row, I would give her the whole chicken to eat."
"Mom, my sister-in-law just gave birth to a child and her vitality has been damaged. She still needs to replenish her energy."
Seeing Jia Zhang's expression, Jia Dongsheng smiled. He didn't intend to really do what Jia Zhang said. After talking for a few more words, Jia Dongsheng started to busy himself with cooking.
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