Jiang Xianjun's answer made Zheng's mother very satisfied. Zheng Xiaoqin also smiled and looked at Jiang Xianjun on the bed, with sweetness and happiness in her eyes.

Zheng's mother started to make plans again, "I'll kill the old hen first, and now let Xiaoqin drink the old hen soup to replenish her body."

Jiang Xianjun stood up: "Mother-in-law, please talk to Xiaoqin, I will kill the chicken."

Zheng's mother said: "It's better for me to go. You young people can't kill the chickens cleanly. Some of the chicken internal organs have been thrown away. I'll kill them. Except for the chicken heads and chicken bodies, everything else can be kept and eaten."

Jiang Xianjun scratched his head in embarrassment. It was true that at least he didn't want the chicken intestines containing chicken excrement. He thought it was dirty.

Zheng Xiaoqin raised her head and said to them: "Don't kill the old hen, it would be great to keep it to lay eggs!"

But Zheng's mother said: "There are two old hens. We can keep one to lay eggs, but we have to kill one to replenish your strength. If a woman doesn't eat a few chickens during the confinement period, she won't be able to make up for the losses in her body."

"I don't lose money."

"Why don't you lose money? You feed your daughter day and night. What your daughter drinks is the essence of your mother's body. If you don't take some good supplements yourself, don't talk about your daughter at home. There are two boys from the Luo family who are also counting on you.

For you, you must drink the chicken soup!"

After saying these words, Mother Zheng left the west room in a hurry and went to work.

In the room, Jiang Xianjun and Zheng Xiaoqin looked at each other, and both of them smiled at the same time.

Zheng Xiaoqin said: "Are you not angry with me anymore?"

Jiang Xianjun was stunned for a moment, and then realized what she was referring to.

Yesterday she didn't listen to him and made her own decision to feed the two children of the Luo family.

Jiang Xianjun shook his head, "It was a little bit yesterday, but after thinking about it carefully, I was narrow-minded."

Zheng Xiaoqin stretched out her hand and gently held Jiang Xianjun's hand: "No matter what time, my heart will always stand with you, but one code is the same, and a child is innocent."

Jiang Xianjun nodded, "Not to mention, those two children are really rare. When I brought them here last night, they cried so sadly that they stopped crying as soon as they were in your arms. They are really disappointing to see."

The only way to harden your heart is to harden your heart."

Zheng Xiaoqin smiled slightly, "Yes."

She turned her head and looked out the window. It was getting brighter now. According to the time, the two children should have woken up too.

The child is very hungry. I wonder if there is anyone in the Luo family to feed him?

…

In the backyard, Mother Zheng killed an old hen.

Chop it into pieces, and almost fill the vegetable washing basin next to it, which is about the same size as a washbasin.

Remove the chicken gall, leaving the heart, liver, and lungs intact. Remove the intestines first, then turn them over with chopsticks, rub them vigorously with soju, and rinse.

The old hen has a complete set of eggs and organs. Zheng's mother also cleaned it, fed it with whatever it wanted, and put it back into chicken soup to stew together for her daughter to eat.

So many chicken nuggets can make a whole iron pot of chicken soup, which is enough for my daughter to eat for two days.

Make money, make money!

Some families were happy and some were sad. The Luo family at the entrance of the village was holding two hungry and crying children. Sun and Wang Cuilian were once again anxious.

"Dad, didn't you say that Dabai and Hongmei will be here early this morning? The sun has been rising for a while, and I drank sweet rice soup twice. Why haven't they come yet?"

Mrs. Sun was pacing back and forth holding her younger brother who was crying the loudest, like a rain in time. From time to time he would stop and ask Yang Huazhong who was standing in the yard at the door.

Yang Huazhong was like an ant on a hot pot in the yard. He was so anxious that he scratched his scalp until his head was bald.

"You ask me, who should I ask?" He was a little irritable and his words were a little stiff.

Ms. Sun was stunned for a moment, then she didn't ask anything and returned to the house with her child in her arms.

"Sister-in-law Cuilian, I don't think Dabai and Hongmei are reliable either."

Wang Cuilian's anger towards Dabai and Hongmei was so strong that she could stew dog meat.

After hearing what Sun said, Wang Cuilian said: "We really can't count on it, so we'd better think of something on our own!"

What are you thinking of?

The two people's thoughtful eyes collided, tacitly thinking of the same person.

"No, no, I drank four times in one day yesterday. If I go back again, I will drink them dry." Mrs. Sun shook her head hurriedly.

Wang Cuilian also sighed, "I just gave you something before, but now I'm running over to find someone to drink with you. It's so bad that my father can't wipe his face away!"

Mrs. Sun said: "Then wait a little longer. The noodle soup in the pot should be ready. I'll get some more to feed you a few mouthfuls first."

At least the noodle soup was fed to the children here.

My brother had stopped crying, drank a few sips to make himself half full, and then fell asleep.

The younger brother smacked his mouth. It was obvious that the noodle soup was not what he wanted. Perhaps it was because there was a sweet taste in his mouth and a little more food in his stomach. The younger brother was not as irritable and fussy as before.

But he didn't sleep or lie down in the cradle. Wang Cuilian had no choice but to hold him in her arms, pace back and forth in the room, and even hum a little tune to coax him.

In the yard, while the two children were drinking noodle soup, Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo hitched up their carriage again and set off for the town.

They wanted to see what was going on in person. They had agreed that they would arrive early this morning, so why did they let it go? This is not how people behave!

After Mrs. Sun settled her brother, she came over to see her brother again.

Lifting up a corner of the baby's little hat, Mrs. Sun saw her younger brother looking at her with a pair of round, sparkling eyes.

Seeing Mrs. Sun, her brother actually grinned at her and let out a vague "Oh~"

"Hey, this seems to be saying hello to me!" Mrs. Sun said.

Wang Cuilian also pursed her lips and smiled, "This is so rare. As long as he doesn't cry, I won't panic."

When I cry, I panic.

Mrs. Sun nodded, she felt the same as Wang Cuilian.

The younger brother suddenly opened his mouth and yawned, blinked his eyes, and the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

"Xiaobao, if you feel sleepy, just go to sleep, okay?" Wang Cuilian coaxed softly and tried to put her in the cradle.

As a result, just as her brother's back touched the cradle, and Wang Cuilian hadn't even taken her hand out, the tweeter suddenly turned on.

Wang Cuilian was so frightened that she quickly picked him up again, shaking him gently while continuing to pace. Only then did she stop crying.

"This little thing is so sleepy, but he just refuses to sleep, eh!"

"Now I just hope that Lao San and the others can come to town soon and pick up Hongmei to help feed them."

"Maybe Hongmei and the others are already on their way..."

"hope so!"

He Lian'er and Xiao Duo came together, and Jiao Jiao Lingling followed them like a little tail.

The two young ladies now have experience. Whenever they come to the Luo family to see their brothers, they don't make any noise or even talk loudly. They even stand on tiptoes when walking.
Chapter completed!