Qin Xiangbei didn't know what it was. After hearing what his wife said, he checked and found that it was brown sugar and rice.
"Wife, this is what Wanwan gave me. It's brown sugar and rice."
Fang Xiaocao's eyes lit up, "Dad, go make some rice soup for the child. Make it softer and thicker."
Qin Xiangbei nodded, but his heart was filled with mixed feelings.
I owe my sister more and more. Can I ever pay it back in this lifetime?
The child cried intermittently for a while, probably because he was tired, and fell asleep listlessly.
Qin Xiangbei is using a pottery jar to prepare food for his youngest son.
Yang Fen, who was cooking dinner in the kitchen, also saw it.
"This rice was given by my sister-in-law, right?"
Qin Xiangbei nodded, "Yes, I owe Wanwan more and more."
Yang Fen also nodded in agreement. This sister-in-law is indeed much more reliable than Qin Baoer.
When the child woke up, he finally ate his first meal since birth.
Fang Xiaocao's eyes turned red as she watched her youngest son anxiously eating. She kept feeding the child little by little.
Qin Xiangbei also breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that he could eat it.
"Wife, I'm going to the village to see if I can get some eggs.
Wanwan gave me more than a pound of brown sugar, you should drink more soup
Maybe milk will come in."
"Okay, there's a cloth bag in the bottom corner of the cabinet. Our money is in it. Try to exchange as much as you can and give half to your sister.
She is also injured, so she needs to eat more."
"Okay, I'll go check it out first. If that doesn't work, I'll go ask in the next village."
They could get eggs from the village, but they couldn't buy brown sugar without a ticket.
For those country people, it is the most precious thing!
Qin Xiangbei was a man of action. He asked around in the village and finally gathered a dozen eggs. He then rushed to several villages around them overnight.
Qin Dahai and his family came back from work, and Yang Fen put the food on the table.
Zhang Erya went to the kitchen to drink some water, and when she came back she asked, "Where did we get the rice? Why do I see rice soup in the clay pot?"
Yang Fen: "Third sister-in-law, I have no milk today.
That's rice soup for the children. My third brother said the rice was given by my sister-in-law."
Zhang Erya's first reaction was, "Has Bao'er ever come back?"
Yang Fen's expression was indescribable. Who didn't know what Qin Bao'er was like? Who could get something out of her hand? It was simply unrealistic.
Zhang Erya obviously realized how stupid her question was.
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