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Chapter 150: The city is different from home

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    As soon as he entered the hospital, he saw Mr. Zhao who was very busy and he felt his heart was blocked.

    Because, this stove is so beautiful that it makes people speechless.

    He walked over and said, "Dad, what are you doing?"

    "The kitchen in your house is too small. I need to set up a pot to make a stew or something."

    "Dad, whoever you let stew in the yard in this winter will get cold in a short while. Besides, the two stoves in the kitchen at home are enough, and we don't want to invite too many people."

    "You don't invite so many people to prepare those dishes? It's too wasteful. Also, your wife and that pony are really bad at it. You don't need me to soak the potatoes. This saves you on peeling them. It's such a waste."

    Zhao Muchen said: "Dad, the masters of our factory will do these things. They will arrange it themselves. Just don't do anything and watch your grandchildren."

    Mr. Zhao said: "Then I have to help you buy groceries. Let me tell you, I got a big deal today. That much meat just cost more than ten yuan." After saying that, he took Zhao Muchen to the warehouse in a showy manner.  .

    Zhao Muchen had the same emotion as Fu Lanxiang when he saw the pile of meat. He looked at his father and said, "Dad, do you know that the people I hired this time are not idlers. They are either factory cadres or my superiors. Don't  I didn¡¯t invite anyone. So this stove is enough to set up three or two tables so that everyone can communicate and get to know each other. However, with your behavior like this, I feel that no one will come to our house for dinner in the future.  .¡±

    After saying that, he turned around and entered the room and said, "Please don't get involved in this matter."

    "What, the leaders don't eat this meat anymore. It's fat and full of fat, so what's wrong with it?"

    Mr. Zhao asked incomprehensively.

    "Dad, people here are different from the people in the village. They don't eat fat, which is harmful to the body. If you don't know, just don't buy it, okay? Also, don't build the stove in your yard.  It would be bad for people to see it then." As he said this, he entered the house and frowned when he saw his wife holding her daughter, and then said: "Dad, you'd better put the pot and bucket back to their original places.  I don¡¯t know who threw it away or what was done. Who dares to eat the potatoes you wash in that bucket?¡±

    "Why are you so bad at living"

    "Dad, how can you say that about her? She is still in confinement. Where did you pick up the things?"

    "It's just outside the alley."

    ¡°Send it back, can you please stop doing this kind of thing in the future?¡±

    "What's wrong?"

    "I'm a factory manager, not here to pick up rags. If you do this, we won't be able to hold our heads up no matter where we go in the future."

    Mr. Zhao frowned and said, "But the bucket is pretty good."

    "Dad, what if that bucket is someone else's dirty bucket, used to hold feces and urine?" This is very possible, because everyone in the alley goes to the public toilets, and they use buckets when they can't go at night.  delivered outside.

    "No way, it doesn't smell like anything to me."

    Mr. Zhao said indifferently.

    When Fu Lanxiang heard that this person had smelled it, her head hurt. She reached out and pressed her forehead, then turned around and went into the house to feed the child.  Unexpectedly, the child suddenly cried and seemed aggrieved.

    She was still surprised and said: "What's going on? My daughter never cries when eating."

    The aunt came over and said, "Do you have milk?"

    Fu Lanxiang handed the baby to her and squeezed it, and found that only a few drops of the usually gushing milk came out.

    She is very familiar with this situation. She is having breast reduction.

    It is said that you should not be angry during confinement. When you are angry, you will shrink your breasts.

    "It's over, your milk has shrunk, what can you do?" Auntie frowned and said.

    "We have milk powder. Let's make some milk powder and see if they eat it." Fu Lanxiang was also anxious, but fortunately, there was milk powder and some bottles prepared, hoping it could solve the urgent need.

    After finding the milk powder, I fed them to them. Fortunately, these two children were not too picky. Although they were aggrieved, they still ate some to feel full, and then fell asleep as if they were not feeling very well.

    Zhao Muchen also heard the child crying and walked into the room and said, "Why is my good girl crying so miserably?"

    "My milk suddenly retracted, what should I do?" Fu Lanxiang actually knew that breastfeeding was good, but now it's better, the breast milk is gone, and the child doesn't like to eat milk powder. Can you not be anxious?

    The aunt also said on the side: "I told you not to be angry, but you have to be angry like this. Fortunately, there is milk powder, otherwise what would you do if you have two children?"?¡±

    Zhao Muchen also knew why his wife was angry, so he coaxed: "Don't worry, I will make it clear to dad later and I won't let him do this kind of thing again in the future."

    "Okay, you go tell him, he won't listen to me. Tell me, he didn't come here empty-handed, does he need this search?" Fu Lanxiang had to go to coax the child, because she didn't want to watch, so  I don¡¯t even like going out of the house anymore.

    Zhao Muchen did tell his father, and he promised not to do these things again.  But the problem was still not solved, because Fu Lanxiang's milk never came back, and by night there was almost no drop left.

    Later, I heard from my aunt that eating pig¡¯s trotters was useful, so I bought pig¡¯s trotters and cooked them for her.

    Fu Lanxiang actually doesn¡¯t like food, but she has to face the difficulties for the sake of her children.  There was no salt, and it was really uncomfortable to eat greasy food with an empty mouth. I almost vomited it several times.

    Zhao Muchen felt a little distressed, but what can be done?  Seeing the suffering of the children and the suffering of the daughter-in-law, I couldn't help but regret letting myself be the father.  As a result, he failed to help and even harmed the food of his children, which made his wife angry.

    But if there is any way now, think about it.

    Every day after get off work, he asked around for any solutions. He said that drinking traditional Chinese medicine could induce lactation. He went to get some traditional Chinese medicine and said that meat oil could be used, so he made some meat oil to drink.

    Mr. Zhao still doesn¡¯t know what they are busy with. He stays in the house all day as if there is something very important.  He couldn't just enter the house at ordinary times. He could only wait for his aunt to come out and open the door to go in and see the children.

    But he didn¡¯t know what was wrong. He felt that his eldest grandson and granddaughter were not very happy in the past two days, and even their mother stopped talking to him.  I have always thought that this third daughter-in-law is quite nice, but I never thought she could be as stingy as she is.

    He was a man who would never care about a woman, but he didn't expect his son to come back with a pig's trotters.

    "Why are you still eating pig's trotters, every day?" He knew that these things were produced in milk, but he didn't need to eat them every day.  Not to mention that pig trotters are difficult to get in this winter, and they are also expensive.

    With spending this much money, sooner or later you won¡¯t go bankrupt.

    Zhao Muchen couldn't help it when he heard what he said. He didn't want to tell him about it to avoid getting angry too.

    Unexpectedly, he said this, so he couldn't help but take a breath and said: "Dad, when you were picking up garbage that day, you drained her milk. That's why she ate so much of this stuff. She actually vomited after eating it, but she didn't."  Method." (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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