village pigwoman

Ming Hongyan left, Zhao Yuanle watched him go, and then she quietly went to her freezer, and took out two more bottles of pig's milk from the bottom.

Zhao Yuanle was curious: "What is the difference?"

She said to herself, put the other bottle back in the freezer, and only took one bottle away.

Zhao Yuanle returned home, melted the bottle of milk through hot water, poured it into a bowl, and went into He Ju's room.

In the room, Tang Siwen hugged his newborn nephew with smiles on his face.

"It's so nice."

Zhao Yuanle came over with the milk, tested the temperature, and after confirming that it was ok, sent it to Tang Siwen's side.

Tang Siwen: "This is that pig's milk? Can this kid drink it?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Yes, don't worry, it will definitely be good after drinking."

Her pig's milk is good for health. The younger she drinks it, the better. If she drinks it from an early age, her body will definitely be better in the future.

Seeing the pig milk, He Ju sighed.

"I'm still too old, I don't have much milk, and he's gone after a few mouthfuls."

Tang Siwen: "Why don't you find a nanny?"

He Ju: "That's the only way."

As she said that, He Ju had a sad expression on her face: "It's because I'm useless, I don't have any milk."

As soon as Zhao Yuanle saw He Ju's movement, he hurriedly said: "Just find a nanny, it's good to find a nanny, so that Sanniang can sleep enough during the confinement period, and doesn't need to get up to nurse."

He Ju: "But, it's always the mother who feeds the baby."

Holding a spoon, Zhao Yuanle fed the little thing with a sip of milk, explaining: "That's not true, the rich families always look for a nanny, and never let their own mother breastfeed."

He Ju hesitated: "Is this okay?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Why is it bad? Isn't it good that the mother can take good care of it and the child can eat well?

Look at the children of those rich families, don't they all grow up very well, and there is nothing wrong with them. "

Tang Siwen also echoed: "That's right, our family can find a nanny now, so why don't we look for it? If you can be more comfortable, why do you have to make yourself feel uncomfortable? This child has already had two mouthfuls of milk from you, that's enough."

Zhao Yuanxi opened the door and came in. Hearing this topic, he also started talking.

"That's right, Sanniang, the doctor said that the first mouthful of milk is helpful, but the rest are pretty much the same."

Under the persuasion of several people, He Ju couldn't help but nodded.

"Okay then, let's find a nanny."

Zhao Yuanle: "Money is not a problem, but I can't find anyone. No one in the village has had a baby recently. Oh... I heard that my little sister is still feeding the baby, but I don't want to go find her."

He Ju: "Send a letter to my mother's family. My sister-in-law still has milk. Ask her."

Zhao Yuanle: "Okay."

Tang Siwen took the milk from Zhao Yuanle and carefully fed it to his little brother.

She thought of her little sister, and vaguely remembered her child.

"I remember that child has teeth, why is he still breastfeeding?"

Zhao Yuanle spread his hands: "Who knows, I heard people say that there are three-year-olds who are still breastfeeding."

Tang Siwen couldn't help shivering when he thought about the teeth of a three-year-old child.

"Weaning should be done."

Zhao Yuanxi also agreed.

"That's right, the doctors have said that breastfeeding won't help much when you get older."

Zhao Yuanle, who was at the side, reached out and gently touched the little thing who was drinking pig's milk.

"The matter of breastfeeding is easy to solve, what should I do with this name?"

He Ju: "The big name calls your uncle to count for him."

Zhao Yuanle: "Uncle can tell fortunes?"

Tang Siwen smiled: "If he has nothing to do, he will look at some feng shui and horoscopes. He can't compare to a serious fortune teller. Your names are actually drawn by lottery with a few balls of paper."

Zhao Dacheng coughed outside the door.

"What did you say about me?"

Zhao Yuanle and Zhao Yuanxi went out to shoot together

Zhao Yuanle: "Did Sanniang tell you to name your younger brother?"

Zhao Dacheng was a little shy.

"I've thought about it a long time ago."

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh? What's your name?"

Zhao Dacheng took out a small notebook from his body and turned to a page.

"Look, I just flipped through it. The time and time of his birth, he has water in his life and lacks fire, wood and earth. I have already chosen a word, which is 炑 (four tones)."

Zhao Yuanle: "Zhao Yuanjin?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "It sounds nice."

Zhao Yuanle: "What about the soil?"

Zhao Dacheng coughed: "It's good to be able to make up for two, there is no such thing as perfect, you can't have everything."

Zhao Yuanle: "The nickname Obito?"

Zhao Yuanxi: "It's called Tutu?"

Zhao Yuanle frowned: "Is it a bit too earthy?"

Zhao Dacheng: "Then it's called a city. You can also bring soil, and a city is fine. Why call it Tutu?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Oh, I suddenly remembered something."

Zhao Dacheng: "What?"

Zhao Yuanle: "My father doesn't know the news yet, I'm going to write to him and tell him that the name has been decided."

With that said, she ran outside to call Yaoer.

In her small study room, Yao'er was holding a pen to write, but felt a little uncomfortable.

"Sister, is it not good to use a pencil?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Pencil writing will fade, but pen writing will not fade."

Yao'er: "But if you make a mistake with the pen, you can't change it."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then you should work hard and try not to miss a single word."

Yao'er thought about it and thought it was true, so he lowered his head and continued writing.

Three days later, Zhao Ercheng received this letter on the railway track, and attached a hand-drawn drawing that Yao'er gave to his younger brother.

Zhao Ercheng was very happy, took out his only leftover food and half a piece of bacon, and invited several friends to have a big meal.

The Zhao family also welcomed a bunch of He Ju's natal family.

He Ju's old mother came, sisters-in-laws came, and seven aunts and eight aunts all came.

He Ju's old mother touched her daughter's hand, crying.

"I've been worried about you for the rest of my life. Now you finally have a son. Mother is really happy for you."

He Ju lay on the bed with a rosy face, looking at her sister-in-laws, she became more confident.

She will never feel inferior again.

He Ju's old lady greeted one of her daughter-in-law.

"Your sister-in-law has a lot of milk, just in time for your sister-in-law to come over and be a nurse for Chengcheng."

He Ju looked at her sister-in-law, who smiled openly.

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, sister-in-law has enough milk."

He Ju smiled and said thank you, and then looked down at her well-behaved child, her face was full of happiness.

Mrs. He Ju suddenly thought of her granddaughter.

"Where's Xiaolan?"

Zhao Yuanlan was called in, and saw her grandmother looking at her lovingly.

Mrs. He Ju looked at Zhao Yuanlan with satisfaction.

"I've grown a lot this year, I've become decent, and I've grown a lot in stature."

Zhao Yuanlan chuckled.

Mrs. He Ju: "Does Xiaolan know how to embroider?"

Zhao Yuanlan nodded: "The embroidery is so-so."

Mrs. He Ju smiled: "You have only studied for a while, it's okay, my granddaughter is still very good."

He Ju was smiling at first, but now she suddenly recalled it. She called Zhao Yuanlan out, and when her sister-in-law left, only herself and herself were left in the room.

When I was my mother, I asked directly.

"Mom, do you want to tell Xiaolan about someone else?"

Mrs. He Ju: "Yes, she is thirteen years old, and she is fourteen years old. It's time to find her. Look at her size and build. I found her."

He Ju: "She's still young."

Mrs. He Ju: "Small? Not too young. I married your father when I was 13 years old. She said she was married and married in the [-]th or [-]th year. How early?"

He Ju: "Then, mother, who are you looking for?"

Mrs. He Ju smiled: "It's your aunt's grandson, who is fifteen years old, and he is decent, smart, and hardworking.

Your aunt is in good health now. If Xiaolan marries, your aunt will be on top of her, how dare her mother-in-law make things difficult for her?

After a few years, Xiaolan will have more confidence in her son's life, right? "

He Ju grasped the point.

"My aunt's daughter-in-law? The sharp-mouthed one?"

Mrs. He Ju: "What are you afraid of, your aunt is here."

He Ju frowned: "It's better to find a mother-in-law."

Mrs. He Ju snorted coldly.

"Where is there any good mother-in-law, there is no such thing as a good mother-in-law in this world, they are all like that."

He Ju was not very willing.

"Forget it, she's still young, let's talk about it in two years."

Mrs. He Ju: "You procrastinate. When the time comes, you will become a big girl. You won't be able to marry, just like your second brother's daughter."

He Ju's face turned dark.

"Mom, what are you talking about?"

Mrs. He Ju: "Isn't that right? Now who doesn't know that Zhao's second daughter is a tyrant and very fierce, who dares to want it?"

"Cut!" He Ju snorted coldly with disdain: "What's the matter, our Jia Lele is so capable, there are a bunch of people who want to marry, and they just feel sour when they know they are not good enough. Hmph, I don't know them yet."

Mrs. He Ju: "No matter how powerful a woman is, she still has to marry and have sex with a man. With a very fierce woman, which man can bear it? If the family is not harmonious in the future, it's not a bad life." ..

He Ju was angry.

"It's those men who don't deserve their things and are worthless who say such things.

Most of them are those noble people who are interested in our family Lele, but we Lele don't want to marry, we want to marry, we marry very well, and we are mad at those who talk sourly. "

Mrs. He Ju: "Then it hasn't been decided yet?"

He Ju: "She doesn't want to."

Mrs. He Ju: "Oh, she is so amazing? If you don't think about it, you won't be able to marry in the future, and you will lead Xiaolan astray.

Oh, by the way, your family earns so much money, is the money in your hands? "

He Ju was taken aback: "I don't care about that."

Mrs. He Ju looked exactly like that.

"Look, she is smart. She has all the money in her hands. You used to take care of her, and your man helped her. You took care of her for a few years. Now where is the money?"

He Ju frowned.

"Mother, stop talking nonsense, we are all one family."

Mrs. He Ju looked at her grandson and hummed.

"You are different now, you have a son, you have to think for your son.

It turned out that Yao'er was raised as your own.

now what?If Zhao Ercheng asks for another wife, are you still a family? "

He Ju's face turned dark, and her chest hurt from anger.

A trace of jealousy flashed in He Ju's eyes.

"I've heard it all, you, your second niece, bought a big yard for your elder brother and sister-in-law in the city, and the location is good, what will I give you?

You don't want to see it either, you are a digger at home, and your sister-in-law is popular in the city and drinks spicy food.

Your elder brother is a doctor, and he runs his own shop as the boss, what about your man?Digging the earth and herding cattle!

They just bully you for being upright, you are really a pig's head. "

He Ju's face turned dark.

"Mom, what do you know? So what did you say? You said that the whole family should have a good time, and now you're saying these bitter and provocative words."

Mrs. He Ju took it for granted.

"So I don't think you can give birth, what do you want if you can't give birth?

Now that you have a son, you should straighten your back and plan for your own son. "

He Ju: "Lele is not that kind of person.

That is to say, now that my sister-in-law is working as a nanny, she is the one who pays. "

Food for the family, and someone to take care of it before, she paid for it, and she hired someone to come.

The things I'm wearing now are all specially bought by her.

Besides, what our family was like in the past is far from what it is now. Lele earned these by himself, and I can't help you much.

Mother, you don't know anything, and you are still talking nonsense here. "

Mrs. He Ju snorted.

"Then she must be partial to her own brother. Her brother is famous now, but he is still a little teacher. The money is also in her hands. How can it be my grandson's turn to take it?

You say she treats you well, but I see those landlord women and maidservants, so she can't find her.

Hmph, she doesn't even think about it, if you didn't take care of her younger brother and her back then, how would she still be today? "

He Ju felt a pain in his chest when he heard this, so he simply turned over and covered his head with the quilt.

Mrs. He Ju wanted to say something else, but He Ju didn't respond to her.

"You are really, really stupid."

The old lady He Ju dropped these words and walked out angrily. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Zhao Yuanlan standing at the door.

Mrs. He Ju felt guilty for a moment.

Zhao Yuanlan's complexion was not good.

She originally just wanted to eavesdrop on her marriage, but she didn't expect to hear this.

Mrs. He Ju: "What are you doing standing here? Call that servant to cook two eggs for me."

Zhao Yuanlan rolled her eyes and asked with a smirk, "Grandma."

Mrs. He Ju: "Huh?"

Zhao Yuanlan: "People say that the married daughter splashed water, so if the mother's family takes advantage of the married daughter, what is it called?"

The old lady He Ju also turned dark, and stared at Zhao Yuanlan fiercely.

"You ignorant dead girl, I'm all for your mother's good, for your own good!

Are you still trying to make fun of me? "

Zhao Yuanlan rolled her eyes.

"Hmph, no wonder my aunt and the others don't like you, you just know how to provoke trouble."

With that said, she turned and ran out.

Mrs. He Ju: "Hey, you, stop!"

Zhao Yuanlan didn't listen at all, and the angry old lady He Ju stomped her feet.

At this time, Liu Xiaohong, who was passing by with vegetables, walked silently against the wall.

Mrs. He Ju glared at her again.

"Look at it, what does the master say to you? Go do your work, take so much money, and watch you slacking off every day."

In a fit of anger, Liu Xiaohong turned her head and went into the kitchen.

The old lady He Ju looked at the big room and the various things inside, snorted and let out a long breath.

"It's my daughter's turn to live, and she should enjoy it."

As an old lady, she should also enjoy the blessings.

Her family's relatives should also get involved, but she heard that a lot of unrelated people in this village have followed the Zhao family, so it makes no sense that her own family can't get involved at all.