Chapter 179 It’s really hard to drink



When Mother Lu and Father Lu came over with the basin and lunch box, they saw their son-in-law sitting between the two beds.

She held her daughter's hand with one hand and held the two children's beds with the other hand, with a silly smile on her face, making it impossible for them to look directly at Gu Mingze.

"Ahem. Ahem."

Although Father Lu didn't want to disturb his son-in-law, if he didn't say anything, the food would get cold soon. He could only pretend to cough twice so that Gu Mingze would hear that they had arrived.

"Mom and Dad, you're here?" Gu Mingze heard the cough and turned around to see his father-in-law and mother-in-law. He stood up and took the basin from his mother-in-law and said,

"Well, this basin contains chicken soup for Xiaoyan. Wake her up and let her drink some before going to sleep." Mother Lu instructed her son-in-law to wake her daughter up and drink the chicken soup. Then she asked the old man to put the lunch box on the table and wait for her daughter to get up and drink the chicken soup before they eat.

"Wife, wake up, wake up." Gu Mingze put the basin in his hand on the table, walked gently to the bedside, and whispered to his wife to get up and eat.

"Hmm~, I'm not awake yet, you guys eat first." Lu Qingyan just wanted to sleep now, so she didn't have the heart to eat. She just reached out and slapped Gu Mingze's hand down, turned her head and continued to sleep.

"My daughter, wake up. Today is New Year's Day. Get up and let's have a reunion dinner." Seeing that her son-in-law couldn't wake up her daughter, Lu's mother had to go over and push the girl to get her up so that the family could have a reunion dinner.

"Ah? That's right, today is New Year's Day." Lu Qingyan was dazed when she heard her mother's words, and she woke up instantly. She asked Gu Mingze to help her up, put on her cotton jacket, and said she wanted to wash her hands.

"Just eat it like this. Why are you washing your hands so late at night?" Mother Lu cruelly refused. She didn't let her daughter wash her hands. She just scooped a bowl of chicken soup for her and told her to eat quickly.

"Mom, this chicken soup has no taste at all. How can I eat it?" Lu Qingyan took a sip of the chicken soup and felt that it had no taste at all. She put the bowl aside and said she would not drink it no matter what.

"You have to drink it. You are the mother of the children now. You can't be willful anymore. If you don't drink the soup, there will be no milk. Are you going to let the two children starve?" Seeing her daughter put the bowl directly on the table, Mother Lu immediately frowned and said unhappily.

"Mom, you don't want me anymore when you have two little ones." When Lu Qingyan heard her mother's words, she remembered that she was already a mother. But now her mother's attitude made her very uncomfortable. She picked up the bowl and said unwillingly.

"If I had two little ones and didn't want you, why would I make chicken soup for you? You'll starve to death." Seeing her daughter like this, Mother Lu said angrily.

"Hmph, you just need to have a baby and don't want me." After Lu Qingyan said this, she drank the chicken soup in the bowl in one gulp, just like drinking medicine.

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"Wow, it's so unpalatable!" After finishing the chicken soup, Lu Qingyan quickly picked up the warm water that Gu Mingze had poured for her and gulped it down.

"It's hard to drink? Then you have to drink it, and not just for one meal. You have to drink it every day in the future." Mother Lu suppressed her smile and said to her daughter.

"Ah? Why do I have to drink it every day? Mom, I really don't want to drink it anymore." When Lu Qingyan heard her mother say that she would have to drink such tasteless chicken soup every day, her face immediately fell. She looked at her mother pitifully and said

"You have to drink it. Besides, you are just being pretentious. When you are discharged from the hospital, go back to the family building and ask, how many people can drink chicken soup when giving birth?" Mother Lu knew that the chicken soup was tasteless and unpalatable, but even if it was unpalatable, it was okay for the adults to suffer a little for the sake of the two children having milk to drink in the future.

"Mom, if Xiaoyan doesn't want to drink it, don't let her drink it. At worst, I can buy milk powder for the two children in the future." Seeing his wife in so much pain, Gu Mingze followed his mother-in-law to plead with her not to let his wife drink the disgusting chicken soup.

"That won't work. No matter how good this milk powder is, it's not as good as my mother's milk. Also, do you have that many milk powder coupons every month? What if Xiaoyan runs out of milk and you can't buy milk powder? What will you do with your two children? Let them starve?" When Mother Lu heard her son-in-law saying that he wouldn't let her give her daughter milk powder, although she knew that her son-in-law had good intentions, she still couldn't help but say a few words to them:

"Mingze, you and Xiaoyan will be parents from now on, so you can't be so willful anymore. Before you two think about doing anything, think about the two children first. Let's talk about it before we do it."

"Mom, I understand." Gu Mingze apologized to his mother-in-law in a sheepish manner, then turned to his wife and gave her a helpless expression, telling her to continue drinking in the future.

When Lu Qingyan saw the man's expression, she rolled her eyes and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Then she looked at her mother and said, "Mom, have you made millet porridge for me? I want to drink that."

"It's cooked, but it's a little cold now. You can eat it with chicken soup later." After saying this, Mother Lu directly served her daughter a small bowl of millet porridge, scooped a spoonful of chicken soup on it, and then took out two boiled eggs and put them in the bowl, and handed it to her daughter to eat.

"Mom, how can I eat this?" After seeing her mother's actions, Lu Qingyan couldn't help but twitch her lips.

She wanted to eat millet porridge because she didn't want to drink chicken soup.

But her mother actually made chicken soup with millet porridge for her. This is really something unique.

"What can't you eat? If you hesitate for a while, it will get cold again." Mother Lu put the bowl in front of her daughter and ignored her, calling the old man and son-in-law to come over for dinner.

"This year was really great. We have two new babies." Mother Lu picked up the bowl, looked at her two grandchildren happily and said with a smile.

"That's right. I originally thought Xiaoyan could only give birth to one child. It's really surprising that she gave birth to two." Gu Mingze nodded in agreement.

"Now that we have two children, Xiaoyan has to act like a mother. She can't just sit there doing nothing and not take care of the children, and let Mingze do it. Do you hear me?" Father Lu glanced at his eldest grandson and said to his daughter.

"Dad, I got it." Lu Qingyan responded reluctantly, and looked at the child tenderly, then ate her meal with a painful look on her face.

"Mingze, did the doctor say when Xiaoyan can be discharged from the hospital?" After swallowing the food in her mouth, Mother Lu suddenly remembered something and looked at her son-in-law and asked

"I told you that she will be discharged tomorrow. When you and my dad come over tomorrow, please bring some quilts and cotton-padded jackets. It's winter and we need to keep Xiaoyan and the child well covered. We can't let them get cold." Gu Mingze had already made plans. When his wife was discharged from the hospital tomorrow, he would borrow a car from the regiment leader. This way, he could get home faster and his wife and child would be less likely to get cold.

"We all know this, but is it okay for you to stay here alone tonight? How about you go back? Your father and I are here." Mother Lu was still worried about her son-in-law being alone here, so she asked him to go back while she and the old man stayed here. After all, her son-in-law had to go to work tomorrow.


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