Transmigrating to the 70’s: The Military Wife As A Farmer

  Chapter 405 Little Ancestor

   Seeing the two of them, Manager Cui hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously: "How is it? Where is the child hurt? Does it matter?"

   Liu Shichuan said grimly: "When I went to pick him up, the child was still in a coma. Hearing from the prison guards, he had fainted for two days, and he was left with a sigh of breath. I don’t know if I can survive...

  At the end, he squatted down on the ground, holding his head with his hands.

  Manager Cui heard this, and his face turned pale in vain, but he still said with a strong spirit: "It's okay, the child must be lucky, and he must be able to escape this disaster!"

  Han Mingxiu reluctantly tugged at the corners of her mouth, and cheered herself up and said, "Yes, I believe him too, I will definitely be able to survive it!"

"It's about to lift the cloud and see the sun. In a few months, this movement will pass. He has been suffering for ten years. He will soon see his parents and be able to reunite with his parents. If something happens now, more What a pity!"

  Manager Cui looked at Han Mingxiu, suddenly startled, and said to Han Mingxiu: "Xiu, you haven't eaten yet? I'll stay here, you go back to eat some food, rest and rest."

  Han Mingxiu, how can he still want to eat out? He refused and said: "I'm not hungry, wait until Xiao Zhou comes out to eat."

   Manager Cui said again: "Then you go back to see the child, it's been a little day, the child is so young, you must find your mother for milk."

  Han Mingxiu shook her head: "It's okay. Sister He Li is at home to help me watch the children. I left them with milk powder."

   Seeing that she insisted on not leaving, Manager Cui had no choice but to point her finger to her chest, hinting at Han Mingxiu.

  Han Mingxiu lowered her head subconsciously, and suddenly realized that she had leaked milk at some point.

  I haven't fed the baby for a little day, the milk has overflowed long ago, and the clothes have been dyed thoroughly.

  But she patronized Xiao Zhou and went to worry about Xiao Zhou, but she didn't notice her gaffe.

  Today she wore a light blue shirt, but the two scented flowers on her chest were dark blue, which was very conspicuous.

  Han Mingxiu was embarrassed, and hurriedly hugged her arms, blocking some place, blushing, and said: "Then...you guys stay here first, I'll go back to see the baby, and come back soon!"

   "Don't rush back, we will be here!" Manager Cui said.

  Han Mingxiu nodded and walked away quickly.

She left because Manager Cui was here, and Manager Cui and Liu Shichuan were there. Even if she left, no matter what happened, Xiao Zhou would get the best care. The effect of her presence and absence is the same. .

  Furthermore, Han Mingxiu is also worried about her daughter. It is not that she is not worried that Sister He Li will not take care of her, but that she is worried about whether the child will eat milk powder.

  The little guy has been taking breast milk since he was born, and has never eaten milk powder before, and I don’t know if he can eat milk powder? If you don't eat, won't the child be hungry for a day?

  If such a small child is hungry for a day, she still has to be hungry, she can't bear it.

  Han Mingxiu quickened his pace, trot out of the Capital Hospital and jumped on the bus.

  Fifteen minutes later, she appeared at the gate of her courtyard house.

   Before entering the house, I heard the girl’s loud cry.

  Han Mingxiu was anxious, and she was so distressed that she hurriedly knocked on the door and said: "Sister He Li, Sister He Li, I'm back, please open the door for me..."

   Sister He Li heard Han Mingxiu’s knock on the door, as if she had heard the sound of the Buddhist language, she rushed out of the room in her arms.

   "Oh my God, you can count as coming back. Our little ancestor doesn't eat milk powder at all. It's been crying all morning and half an afternoon, so I'm so anxious to death!"

  When Sister He Li said this, her eye circles turned red. It was distressed that the child was distressed!

  It is reasonable that such a small child should be fed once in two hours. Han Mingxiu fed her first milk at four o'clock, and it was time to feed her second milk at six o'clock. But the child does not eat milk powder at all, and resolutely does not eat it.

  It’s already two o’clock in the afternoon. The child has been hungry for seven or eight hours, and has cried for seven or eight hours. His crying lips are a little bit purple, making Sister He Li very distressed.

  Han Mingxiu saw the child who was crying with his eyes closed and his face flushed, and his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle. He hurriedly took the child and lifted his clothes...

She returned to her familiar embrace, smelled the familiar scent of milk, couldn't wait to hunch into Han Mingxiu's arms, and began to eat.

   Seeing the child’s breathless eating, Han Mingxiu felt distressed, but it was a matter of Xiao Zhou’s life and death, and she had to make such a choice!

   "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." She held the child in one hand and touched the child's round face with the other, and said distressedly.

   Seeing that the young woman finally stopped, He Li also breathed a sigh of relief, moved a small stool, and sat down beside Han Mingxiu.

  The two were sitting under the grape trellis, Han Mingxiu sat in the rocking chair to feed her, and He Li sat beside the rocking chair, using her hand as a fan to fan the sweat on her forehead.

  I was sweating profusely by the child just now. I was anxious and didn't notice it. Only then did I feel that I was already sweating profusely.

   "Xiu'er, I came back so soon, did you find Xiao Zhou? What's the child like?" After the girl stopped, He Li immediately asked about Xiao Zhou's situation.

  (End of this chapter)