But Tong Yiya was so distressed that she couldn't help it. Fu's mother also coaxed her. After Yuanyuan stopped crying, she said, "This child hasn't cried all day, but she's not as lively and cheerful as before. I thought it was nothing, but I didn't know that she was holding her breath. She couldn't help crying when she saw you guys."

"It looks like he's scared. I won't abandon him next time. Look how pitifully he's crying." Tong Yiya felt bad watching the child crying. She had been taking care of the child since birth, and this was the first time she hadn't let the child see her for a whole day.

"Xiaoya, why don't you feed him some milk first. This child doesn't eat much in a day," said Fu Ma.

"Okay, Mom. You've worked hard today. You should go and rest early. We'll take care of the rest." Tong Yiya could see the fatigue on Fu's mother's face. She felt embarrassed for letting someone else take care of her child for a whole day, so she let her go and rest first.

"Okay, then you guys go to bed early, I'll go to bed now, and I'll do the rest tomorrow."

Mother Fu was indeed a little tired. After all, it had been a long time since she had taken care of a child for a whole day. Although the baby didn't cry during the day, she had to hold him and wait at the door, and she had to be able to see the door, so she was still a little tired.

"Okay, mom," Tong Yiya replied

After Fu's mother returned to the room, Tong Yiya started feeding the child in the living room. After seeing the child start to eat, she said to Fu Shinian on the side: "It's not enough for the child to just drink milk now. Go make some porridge and feed him some later."

"Okay, I'll go right away. Do you need anything else? Do you want to eat something? I ate early just now and I'm worried that you'll be hungry at night," Fu Shinian asked.

"Then cook me a bowl of noodles, I'll eat it while I feed the baby later," she replied.

"Okay."

After Fu Shinian answered, he went to the kitchen. After putting the pot on the stove, he cleaned the kitchen and washed the dishes.

Seeing that the water was boiling, she cooked Tong Yiya’s noodles first, and then used a small pot to make porridge for her son.

He looked at the meat and vegetable puree that Fu Ma had prepared long ago and saw that there was nothing the child couldn't eat, so he just cooked it.

After cooking, two drops of walnut oil were dripped in it that Tong Yiya had made in the village before. These were wild walnuts that she picked from the mountains, dried them at home, crushed them with a stone mill, and squeezed out the walnut oil. Not much was made in total.

He didn't understand at first, so he asked her why she made this. Tong Yiya said, "I made it for the child. When he can eat complementary food in the future, drop two drops in the food to increase the flavor and nutrition."

From then on, he asked Tong Yiya a lot of knowledge about raising children. He just wanted to think about these things in the future so that he could take care of them and let his wife have some rest.

After preparing the food for the two of them, he brought it out of the kitchen and placed it directly on the coffee table. He took Yuanyuan from Tiantian's arms and said, "I'll feed the child the porridge. You eat the noodles first."

When Yuanyuan was first brought to his mother's arms, he was a little scared and held on to his mother's clothes tightly, but when he turned around and saw that it was his father holding him, he let go of his little hands.

After freeing her hands, Tong Yiya looked at the big bowl of noodles in front of her and said, "You cooked too much. What should I do if I can't finish it?"

"It's okay, you eat first, and I'll eat if you can't finish it," Fu Shinian said

"Then I'll pick some out for you first."

"No, I just like to eat what my wife leaves. Come on and eat it," Fu Shinian said with a smile.

In return, Tong Yiya glared at him, but didn't say anything else. She picked up the bowl and started eating.

After she finished her noodles, Yuanyuan had almost finished her meal. She handed the remaining half bowl of noodles to Fu Shinian and said, "I'm done. You eat first, otherwise it will get cold soon."

"Yuanyuan isn't full yet, why don't you feed me?" Fu Shinian said

Tong Yiya didn't refuse in the end. Thinking that everyone in the family was resting now, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles and started feeding him.

Mr. Fu, who was thirsty after sleeping, was thinking of going to the living room to drink some water, but he stopped at the door and turned back to the house.

Fu's mother was awakened by his waking sound. She turned around and saw him coming back, so she asked, "What's wrong with you? Did you pee at the door? Why so fast?"

"No, I wanted to go drink some water, but my son and daughter-in-law were eating in the living room. I didn't want to disturb them, so I went back." Father Fu replied after lying on the bed, not paying attention to what his wife had just said.

"People eat so much, what are you avoiding?" asked Fu Ma

"Well...I saw them feeding each other, and I thought if I leave now, my daughter-in-law will definitely be shy, and she will feel embarrassed when she sees me in the future," said Father Fu.

"Okay, okay. You want some water, right? I have a glass here. Drink it first and then go to sleep. You have to go to work tomorrow."

"Okay, got it."

The two people in the living room were unaware of what had happened. After feeding the child, they took the child upstairs to rest.

The next day, Tong Yiya got up early, went downstairs to make breakfast, and cleaned the living room and kitchen downstairs.

When Fu's mother got up and saw that breakfast and the house were cleaned, she guessed that it was Tong Yiya who did it. She smiled and said, "This silly child doesn't know how to take a rest. She has done all the work at home. What should I do?"

Father Fu, who came out from behind her, heard something vaguely, and walked over to ask, "What are you mumbling about here?"

"Nothing, I just thought that Xiaoya did all the housework, and I didn't know what to do," said Fu's mother

"What's the big deal? If you have nothing to do, just take a day off. If not, you can take care of Yuanyuan for another day," said Fu's father.

"Yuanyuan may not want me to take care of her now. She is a very clingy child. I took care of her for a day yesterday. Although she didn't cry, her little face didn't look happy at all all day," said Fu's mother.

"Is that so? Well, there's nothing we can do. You have to go out and ask your friends to buy some things. Shi Nian and the others are about to go back, so you should also prepare some things for them to bring back." Thinking that they were about to go back, Fu's father said to Fu's mother.

"Got it. I'll go out for a walk in a bit and buy them everything I can. By the way, have you received your salary this month? Give me all your tickets," asked Fu's mother.

In the last conversation, Mr. Fu lost his salary and tickets, which he had just received but hadn't even warmed up yet, but Mrs. Fu gained a chance to go shopping.

Tong Yiya finished her work downstairs and went upstairs. Because Yuanyuan was a little clingy to her today, when she got up just now, Yuanyuan felt that she was about to leave, so she grabbed the little hand that was holding her clothes. It took her coaxing for a while before she let go.

She was afraid that if she stayed downstairs for too long, the child would cry when he woke up and didn't see her. Yuanyuan had rarely cried since she was born, so she felt very bad when she saw the child crying yesterday.

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