Lu Jiang, who is a good daughter-in-law, has a good life, and Zhang Yuejin, who is a lazy daughter-in-law, has a good life.

The child was born not fat, but not thin, at the upper middle level, his mother in front of Miao Fengqin to ensure that the grandson will definitely be able to eat in the confinement, after all, the living conditions of this son are good, Miao Fengqin also sent a lot of eggs and, white flour rice, the second day of production, the wind and snow let Lu Jiang send twenty or thirty eggs and two bags of brown sugar, a bag of millet.

Thousands of calculations, her old man just didn't count one thing. Don't look at Wang Jiao is heavier than the task pig, but her milk is pitiful, not enough for the child to eat.

Zhang Yuejin killed the pig, finally got a pair of pig's trotters and took it home, added a handful of aged soybeans and peanuts and stewed a small half pot of soup, Wang Jiao drank it all in one meal, and the milk was only enough for the dog to eat the next morning.

The dog is Zhang Yuejin's son, and the name was given by Wang Zhengguo, called Zhang Heng, the Heng of perseverance and perseverance.

What can I do if I run out of milk powder in a bag prepared in advance? Zhang Yuejin was so worried that his eyebrows were about to fall off.

"It must be that I didn't eat well, so I didn't have milk." Wang Jiao wrapped her head and lay on the bed,

"You brought me a pair of pig's trotters that day, and after eating it the night before, didn't you have milk for the dog's eggs the next day? Later, there was no meat, and the milk was gone. Zhang Yuejin smiled bitterly,

"I only have a supply of four taels of pork a month." In order to take care of Wang Jiao's confinement, he spent a lot of thought in advance, and only then did he get three catties of meat tickets and a lot of sugar and egg tickets from his colleagues and friends, and saved her for confinement, but he couldn't help but eat meat for a while!

Now, Wang Jiao eats five meals a day, and in each of the two meals, she has to eat a bowl of noodles and four eggs, or brown sugar tea made from four eggs.

The other three meals are to follow them and eat coarse tea and light rice. Three catties of meat a month, one or two a day, is not enough for Wang Jiao to stuff her teeth.

Yuejin Niang gritted her teeth,

"There are still two old hens at home, just waiting for your daughter-in-law to be confined, you go out and kill one first, divide it into two halves, and stew half a chicken in a pot, stew it to a rotten point, and give it to your daughter-in-law to eat." Wang Jiao stared at the two old hens during her pregnancy until her eyes were about to come out, and she was never willing to kill.

Wang Jiao suddenly smiled,

"Yes, yes, yes, the old hen stewed all day before it can be bitten, jump in, you go and kill, stew it early, put some hazel mushrooms from Xiaoxue to me when stewing, Lu Jiang's comrades-in-arms sent it from the northeast."

"This goes, this goes." After Zhang Yuejin finished speaking, he couldn't help but say: "But the dog can't wait for the milk to come down!" Or his mother mentioned: "Your daughter-in-law and her cousin are well raised, just look at her Xibao's appearance, I haven't heard that she weaned Xibao, you go ...... Wait, I'll ask her to feed the dog's eggs, you kill the chicken at home and stew it, and then send a bowl to Xiaoxue, you can't let the dog's eggs cry with hunger. "Aren't you crying?

There was no milk, no milk powder, so he could only boil some rice soup to feed him. Zhang Yuejin was a little embarrassed,

"Will it work?"

"I'll ask." His mother said, how do you know the result without asking? Although everyone's life is much better now than in the previous two years, who is not half a year of melon and vegetables and half a year of grain?

Try to save food for emergencies, the result of thrifting is that there are few mothers with enough milk, many children are born without milk to eat, and they can drink two mouthfuls of rice soup and millet porridge are people with particularly good living conditions.