Yu Mingxiang, peering through the crack in the door: "!!"
His gaze sent a chill down my spine.
She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she had a feeling that Zhao Tiezhu was up to no good!
However, Yu Mingxiang didn't take it to heart, because the family outside was just passing by and left quickly.
Yu Mingxiang continued to work in the clinic.
In the evening, Yu Mingxiang saw off the last patient, packed up, and went home.
When the town hospital came to her to place an order, she happily killed a chicken. Today, after completing the delivery, Yu Mingxiang happily killed a duck.
Of course, Gu Guanhai was the one who killed the duck.
Practice makes perfect.
Yu Mingxiang had grown accustomed to Gu Guanhai's swift and decisive killing.
After the duck was slaughtered, Yu Mingxiang first rubbed it with sauce to marinate it, and then went to process the duck blood and other things. By the time the duck blood was processed, the duck was also marinated.
Gu Guanhai took a pot of firewood from the stove and put it on the grill.
Yu Mingxiang skewered the marinated duck onto a stick and handed it to him.
"Flip it frequently, don't let it burn."
She gave him a word of advice.
"Um."
Gu Guanhai nodded.
Yu Mingxiang turned around and went to cook porridge and stir-fry vegetables.
Soon, the kitchen was filled with a delicious aroma.
The roast duck and duck blood radish, along with steamed buns and corn porridge, made for a very satisfying meal for Yu Mingxiang's family and Gu Guanhai.
After the meal, each person still received a bowl of spiritual spring water.
After Gu Guanhai finished drinking the spiritual spring water, he and Yu Mingxiang cleaned up the dishes and returned to the front yard.
However, while Yu Mingxiang was washing the pots and pans, she suddenly heard the little dumpling crying from the backyard.
Hearing her beloved grandson cry, she quickly wiped her hands and left the kitchen.
Just then, Gu Guanhai opened the door and came out.
"What's wrong?"
He asked.
"A two-month-old baby's intestines are developing, and the little bundle of joy may feel uncomfortable, which is the time commonly known as the 'two-month-old baby's fussiness'."
Yu Mingxiang replied hastily and then stuffed the apron into his hands.
Gu Guanhai: ...
Watching her natural movements, a slight smile appeared on her lips as she tied on her apron and went into the kitchen.
Yu Mingxiang fully expected that the little dumpling's crying this time would be just like before, and she could easily soothe her, but...
This time, the little dumpling started crying and wouldn't stop.
Massage, airplane hug, changing hug positions...
No matter how she tried to coax him, the little dumpling continued to cry.
Yu Mingxiang couldn't coax him, so Xue Ru tried. When Xue Ru couldn't coax him either, Qin Weiguo, the father, took over. Even Qin Xiangdong joined the battle, but alas...
All of them ended in failure.
The little one cried at the top of his lungs until his voice was hoarse...
Yu Mingxiang: "!!!"
She was heartbroken, and just when she was at her wit's end and had no other choice...
"Knock knock".
There was a knock on the door.
"May I come in?"
Gu Guanhai's voice came from outside the door.
Upon hearing this, Yu Mingxiang said: ...
He glanced at his daughter-in-law, noticing that she was dressed neatly, and then said, "Come in."
The east room in the backyard has two rooms. The inner room has a kang (a heated brick bed), and the outer room has a small table and two stools, which serves as a place to entertain guests.
Gu Guanhai had come to the east room when he brought the baby's full-month celebration gift, but he only stayed in the outer room for a short while. This time, he stayed in the outer room as well, and said to the inner room, "I heard Tuanzi crying and I'm a little worried. Would it be convenient for you to bring him out so I can see him?"
Upon hearing this, Yu Mingxiang and the others exchanged bewildered glances.
Finally, Xue Ru said, "Let's take him out and let Uncle Gu see him. We've already tried to coax him, but it's no use!"
Yu Mingxiang thought that made sense, so she wrapped her grandson in another blanket, carried him to the outer room, and handed him to Gu Guanhai.
Before handing her grandson to Gu Guanhai, she asked with some concern, "Do you know how to hold a baby?"
Gu Guanhai heard this: ...
In times of crisis, he held many children in his arms.
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