Just when Hongmei was thinking about what she wanted, the baby she had just coaxed in the cradle suddenly started crying again.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hurriedly rocked the cradle and coaxed it. Yang Huamei also touched the inside of the quilt and found that the diaper was very dry, which ruled out this problem.

"Are you hungry?" Yang Huamei asked Hongmei: "When did the baby eat? How much did he eat?"

Hongmei said: "I ate it when I went to the old house to find my mother. I burped after eating it."

Yang Huamei estimated the time and found that it was less than half an hour, so there was no such thing as being hungry.

Yang Huamei then picked up the baby from the cradle with the little quilt, held it in her arms and walked back and forth in the room, her mouth still blushing and teasing tenderly and patiently.

After struggling for a while, the baby finally calmed down and lay in Yang Huamei's arms with his eyes closed, obviously sleepy.

"Mom, he seems to be going to sleep. Give it to me. You are tired of hugging him." Hongmei smiled and stretched out her hand.

Yang Huamei hesitated, but still handed the child back to Hongmei.

Hongmei put the child back in the cradle and tucked the child into bed.

I only heard Yang Huamei asking in a low voice from behind: "How many meals does the baby eat every day? Does he eat a lot? Why do I feel that he has lost a lot of weight in the past few days? He feels so light in my arms!"

Yang Huamei is not exaggerating. She used to hold her grandson every day, and she kept a mental account of what his grandson looked like in the morning, noon and evening, whether he was full or empty, and what his weight was.

When she first saw her eldest grandson, she felt that he had lost weight.

His face was obviously sharper, and when he was held up, he looked light and airy, at least half a kilogram lighter.

Hongmei looked innocent and explained: "No, he eats about the same amount of time as before, and each time he eats more than before. I don't know what's going on, but he just doesn't gain weight."

"It probably has something to do with not being able to sleep well. Mom, why don't you move in here so you can help me out at night?"

Yang Huamei glanced at Hongmei angrily and said, "Hey, weren't I allowed to touch the child before? Aren't you very capable?"

Hongmei blushed and smiled apologetically, "It's my wife who is ignorant..."

"Humph!" Yang Huamei rolled her eyes and did not say any words of rejection.

If you don't say no, it means you agree.

Hongmei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yang Huamei continued: "Some strange things happened in our village recently. Everyone is panicking. Maybe our child was frightened by something."

This is what Hongmei is worried about, but she is puzzled, "But mother, I didn't take him to the Jiang family to join in the fun,"

"The most I can do is hold him and walk around on the road at the entrance of the hospital. Can he still be frightened?"

Yang Huamei glared at Hongmei disapprovingly, "What do you know? Do you think those dirty things are squatting in Jiang's house? They might be floating around, and whoever bumps into them will be unlucky."

"Our baby is only a little bit old. Children's souls are unstable and they are most likely to encounter those dirty things."

"When Dabai was little, he did that twice. He even had a fever when he came home!"

"Ah? Is there such a thing? This is the first time I've heard of it!" Hongmei was dumbfounded, and at the same time she was really scared.

She lost her mother when she was a child, and wandered around when she was a little older. She grew up in a place where good and bad people were mixed together like a troupe. She traveled around the world, learned to watch people's emotions, and learned to play all kinds of clever tricks.

But when it comes to living at home with vegetables, rice, oil and salt, and taking care of children, she really doesn't understand.

Seeing her child crying and upset, she was also very worried. Maternal love is a nature engraved in the bones, and even Hongmei has it.

"Mom, you know a lot, please hurry up and think of something for your eldest grandson!"

"If we keep crying like this, the child will become thinner day by day. How can we fix it?"

Hongmei was so anxious that her eyes were red.

Yang Huamei originally wanted to scold her a few words, but seeing Hongmei's appearance, Yang Huamei softened a little.

"You take care of the child first. Later I will go to the Banxian in Yujia Village to see if the child is frightened somewhere."

"Usually, if you are frightened, you can break it with some tricks, and it will only cost you a few bucks."

After Yang Huamei returned to her old house, she rummaged through the boxes and took out a pound of brown sugar and a pack of red dates. She shook out a piece of green cloth, put the things inside, wrapped them up, then pulled them into her arms, and walked out the door without stopping.

When people in the village have important events, most of them go to the Taoist temple.

Everyone says that Taoist Priest Yuan is a Taoist priest with good moral principles, but if you go to the Taoist temple to ask Taoist Priest Yuan for a meal, you can't get him a pack of brown sugar and a pack of red dates.

You have to burn incense, buy incense paper, incense candles, etc. and burn them in front of the gods and Buddhas.

So generally speaking, a trip to a Taoist temple costs at least ten cents. If your family's affairs are a bit tricky and you need Taoist Master Yuan to find a way to solve the problem, or you need to buy amulets, you will have to pay extra.

But it's different when you go to Yu Banxian in Yujia Village for divination. If you bring a few eggs, Yu Banxian can calculate it for you.

So Yang Huamei's first choice was to go to Yujiacun to find Yu Banxian.

It’s not that Lao Wang’s family can’t afford the Taoist incense money now, but it’s unnecessary expenses that should be saved if possible. His son understands that making money is not easy, and Yang Huamei feels distressed!

Yang Huamei went to Yujia Village in the middle of the morning, and she was done in just one stick of incense.

When she came out, she happened to bump into a mother-in-law and daughter-in-law from the same village.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law's house is to the west of Changping Village and has little contact with Lao Wang's family.

But we all live in the same village, and even if we don't have much contact with each other, we can't hide any troubles from anyone's house.

Yang Huamei knew that the old man had been ill for a while and said several times that he was about to die, but he finally got over it.

Now the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law came to Yu Banxian's house, maybe it was for these things.

Yang Huamei said a hasty hello to the other party and left quickly, praying in her heart that Yu Banxian would be wise enough not to tell the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law about her family affairs.

As a result, when she arrived home at noon, just after lunch, Mrs. Tan hurriedly came to Lao Wang's house alone.

Yang Huamei was not found in the old house of Lao Wang's family, so Tan went to the new house and saw Yang Huamei walking in the yard with her eldest grandson in her arms, basking in the sun.

"Meier, Meier open the door!"

The Tan family was blocked from the outside by the courtyard door, and the voice of inquiry reached Yang Huamei's ears through the crack in the door.

When Yang Huamei saw Mrs. Tan coming, she hugged the child to greet her. At the same time, she was still teasing the baby in her arms: "Look, Grandma Taiga is here. Can we go and open the door for Grandma Taiga?"

The courtyard door creaked open, and Yang Huamei was very happy to see Mrs. Tan.

"Mom, why are you in the mood to come to my place? Come on, come in quickly."

At the same time, she turned around and shouted into the house: "Hongmei, wake up quickly, your grandma is here..."

Tan turned Yang Huamei's face. Because Jiang Er was in front of her, Tan's fingers were very gentle.
Chapter completed!