It is very difficult for his grandfather and grandson to support themselves. Although they are not short of money, they both have to worry about food every day! His grandfather’s cooking is really unpalatable. He has also started to learn how to cook now, but the food is delicious.
It tastes worse.
Fortunately, his brother-in-law came recently and he was able to eat like normal people.
Let your uncle raise you, he can cook.
In just a few dozen seconds, Shi Mingwei figured out a lot of things.
"We're at your house just ahead. Go back and clean her body first, and then feed her some rice soup!" Ling Xiaowei said.
Shi Mingwei nodded and agreed: "Okay."
When the two arrived at Grandpa Shi's house, Shi Mingwei hurriedly found a bucket, then scooped water from the stove, adjusted the water temperature to a suitable temperature, brought it to Ling Xiaowei, and said, "Look, is the water temperature suitable?"
Ling Xiaowei stretched out her hand and tried it, "It fits."
"Will you give the child a bath?" Shi Mingwei said standing nearby.
"No." This was the truth. She had held other people's children, but she had never given them a bath.
But this shouldn't be too difficult.
Ling Xiaowei carefully put the dirty baby on its stomach and slowly put it into the warm water. As soon as it was put into the water, the crying baby stopped crying immediately.
The soft body is very obedient in the water, just like a kitten curling up.
"She stopped crying!" Shi Mingwei said happily in a low voice.
"She is so cute." Ling Xiaowei said with emotion.
At this moment, she felt that life was really amazing. She gently scooped water with her hands, caressed the baby's body, and slowly washed away the mud on her body.
Seeing this, Shi Mingwei couldn't help but reached out to scoop out water, wanting to touch this fragile little life, but before he could touch it, Ling Xiaowei slapped it away.
"I want to touch it too," Shi Mingwei said anxiously.
"She's too young. What if you touch her and make her cry?" Ling Xiaowei told the truth.
You can touch it, but I can't. Shi Mingwei was reluctant in his heart, but he had no choice but to squat aside silently and watch the corners of his mouth rising unconsciously.
The baby seems to be asleep and very quiet. She may feel like she is back in her mother's belly again.
It was quickly cleaned, and Shi Mingwei took out a large clean towel for Ling Xiaowei. Ling Xiaowei slowly wrapped the baby and placed it on the mat in the main room.
As soon as he was placed on the mat, the baby cried again, with his eyes closed tightly, his toothless mouth open and howling hard, while his two little hands were waving helplessly.
"Oh my god! She's crying again, what should I do?" Shi Mingwei looked at the poor little girl on the mat in confusion.
She must be hungry. Ling Xiaowei picked her up carefully, and then the little girl began to crawl into Ling Xiaowei's arms desperately. She was looking for milk!
...It's a pity she didn't!
"What is she doing!" Shi Mingwei asked confused.
"She's hungry. Go and heat some porridge. Just warm it." Ling Xiaowei instructed.
After saying that, she stretched out her fingers and gently approached the baby's mouth, and then the baby took her into her mouth. Ling Xiaowei was shocked all over. She felt a strong sucking force coming from her fingers. This was
The power of life!
Sure enough, he was hungry, and a child's tongue is really amazing. It can have such a strong sucking power, wrapping it up one after another.
Although he didn't eat anything, the baby seemed very satisfied.
This little thing is really heartbreaking. Ling Xiaowei almost melted. It turns out that the child is so magical and great.
If they take her home to raise her, will Dad and Aunt Zhang agree?
Shi Mingwei soon came over with porridge and a spoon.
He saw Ling Xiaowei stuffing her fingers into the child's mouth and said in surprise: "Did you give her blood?"
Then he looked at Ling Xiaowei with admiration and complicated eyes. Isn't it always like this on TV? When there is no food, he sacrifices himself to feed blood to the children.
"What are you thinking about? I'm trying to stop her crying." Ling Xiaowei said and took out her finger.
As soon as the finger was pulled out, the baby immediately burst into tears, the cry sounding like a cat meowing.
Ling Xiaowei tested the temperature of the rice water, then scooped out a thin layer of rice oil with a spoon and handed it to the baby's mouth. The baby's little tongue immediately wrapped around the spoon and sucked up the rice water in one go.
"It's so fun." Shi Mingwei said with emotion.
What surprised him even more was that Ling Xiaowei was so good at taking care of a baby. Her serious look didn't look like an eleven-year-old girl.
It seems that the saying that the children of the poor have become rich has already been fulfilled.
Under Ling Xiaowei's careful feeding, the baby quickly became full, stopped crying, stretched comfortably, and then fell asleep.
This time I put it down and the baby didn't cry.
Ling Xiaowei breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat on the mat with Shi Mingwei, staring at each other with big eyes.
It was originally said that I would watch TV, but now it seems that I don’t need to.
"What should I do?" Ling Xiaowei asked.
"I don't know!" Shi Mingwei told the truth.
"Wait until my grandpa comes back! But my grandpa may not be able to raise this child." Shi Mingwei said seriously.
Ling Xiaowei didn't say anything. She suddenly felt something was strange, "Hey, Shi Mingwei, don't you want to wear some clothes!" With a skinny monkey-like figure, there really wasn't much to look at.
At this time, Shi Mingwei realized that he was not wearing a shirt, and his face suddenly turned red, but then he realized that all the children in the village were like this, so there was nothing to be shy about.
"It's so cool without any clothes on. Why don't you take them off too?" When Shi Mingwei said this, his heart was really pure. It was really cool without any clothes on.
And in his eyes, Ling Xiaowei is just a boy, a real boy.
"Crazy!" Ling Xiaowei gave Shi Mingwei a big look.
After a while, there were voices outside the house. Shi Mingwei stood up excitedly, ran to the door, and shouted: "Grandpa, uncle, you are back!"
"You kid is here! Why are you at home alone?" Shi Jianbo asked.
In addition to Grandpa Shi and Shi Jianbo, there were also other people in the village, four or five people, who helped move the TV and table.
"Grandpa, uncle, come here, I have something to show you." Shi Mingwei said nervously and mysteriously.
The visitor put down his things and then left one after another.
Of course, there were people sitting at the door, chatting, and some wanted to continue watching TV, so Grandpa Shi turned on the TV again and placed it at the door.
After it was done, he and Shi Jianbo were pulled into the room by Shi Mingwei.
As soon as they entered the room, the two of them were surprised when they saw Ling Xiaowei there. These two children had been together in this room forever. The father and son looked at each other.
Don't think blindly! Believe in the children, they are pure.
Then the father and son suddenly saw a small thing on the mat, which looked like a cat. Then the two of them suddenly felt as if they were struck by lightning, their heads went blank, and then they both stared at Shi Mingwei fiercely.