♂nbsp; "Auntie, your shoulders are wet? Change your clothes quickly."
Xu Suizhu found that her aunt's clothes were soaked. She thought that when she was holding an umbrella, she gave the umbrella to her and Doudou, but she got wet instead.
"My uncle has lit the stove. Take off your wet clothes and let me dry them." Xu Suizhu said.
"I'll just go by myself, and you watch Doudou." Xu Xiuyuan said and told her husband, "Dad, go to the kitchen and light the fire. I'll dry the clothes and then go over and cook."
"Why."
The couple went out one after the other.
"Doudou, let's eat rice cereal!" Seeing that the water was warm, Xu Suizhu scooped a few spoonfuls of rice noodles and added half a milk fruit. As soon as the milky rice cereal was mixed, the little bun couldn't wait to crawl over from the end of the bed.
"Ouch." Doudou wanted to eat.
"Okay, here's some food for Doudou."
"Eat! Eat!" Little Baozi shouted incoherently.
As if he was dissatisfied with Xu Suizhu's slow feeding, he grabbed the handle of the spoon with his little hand and almost knocked over the rice cereal.
Xu Suizhu coaxed helplessly: "Don't worry, you have to eat the paste one bite at a time, not too fast."
"Ah!" The little bun opened his mouth in a hurry, as if to say: See? Doudou's mouth is empty. When it is empty, he will eat it.
Okay...Xu Suizhu sped up the feeding action, and in less than two minutes, a bowl of rice cereal was completely fed.
After eating and drinking enough, he crawled into Xu Suizhu's arms, rubbed her as usual, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
"..."
From this point of view, it shouldn’t be difficult to stop breastfeeding, right? Just feed him enough.
In a few days, little Baozi will be nine months old, and Xu Suizhu plans to stop breastfeeding him.
I was originally worried that he would cry.
It is generally said that children will be troubled for a while when they stop breastfeeding, especially the grandson of the Yu family next door, who has been troubled for at least several months.
I heard that I started quitting breastfeeding when I was ten months old, but it turned out that I have still not been successfully weaned after quitting breastfeeding for almost fourteen months.
Xu Suizhu was also drunk.
Feeding a child whenever it cries? How can this be a warning? It’s just unprincipled pampering! If you pamper your child like this before weaning, how can you repay it when he is older?
But that being said, if Doudou was like this, it would be difficult for her to harden her heart and say she wouldn't feed him if she didn't.
Little Baozi rarely cries, but when he cries, it makes people feel heart-wrenching pain. Now like this, weaning off the breast milk unknowingly, it can't be any better.
"Mom! What a sweet baby." Xu Suizhu picked up her sleeping son, kissed him gently on the forehead, and then put him on the bed.
The wooden bed without a quilt was too hard. She was worried that the little one wouldn't be able to sleep well, so she took out the fur blanket from her luggage and spread it half as a cover and half as a cover. The automatic temperature-controlled fur blanket was so comfortable that the little one could sleep well.
All grinned.
Watching the sleeping little bun, Xu Suizhu couldn't go anywhere. So he logged into the lottery system and studied the breeding methods of top-quality pearl oysters.
Then I took out the diving equipment from the island vacation package that I drew first. In the afternoon, I wanted to put in mother-of-pearl shells and try diving by the way.
The thunderstorm stopped for a while, and a looming rainbow appeared on the horizon.
Xu Suizhu opened the window, and the fresh air after the rain hit her face, which was refreshing and refreshing.
Have vegetable rice at noon.
The scallops, bacon and mustard greens brought from home were stewed in a pot of fresh coriander rice with browned crispy rice.
Xu Suizhu picked up the rice dumplings and ate two small bowls at once, and then drank a bowl of dried radish and clam soup, which was so fresh that her tongue almost fell off.
After eating, seeing that the little bun was still sleeping, Xu Suizhu said to her aunt: "Aunt, I'm going to put in the mother clams. You watch Doudou."
"Are you in such a hurry? Why don't we wait until your uncle comes back?"
Lin Guodong took advantage of the rain to stop, hurriedly cooked a bowl of rice and vegetables, went back to the boat to get the bedding and cart, and took the time to go fishing nearby.
"It's okay. I brought diving equipment. It's convenient even if I have to go into the water." Xu Suizhu put on the equipment and showed it to her aunt.
Xu Xiuyuan asked in confusion: "This thing is so big when unfolded, how come it was stuffed in the luggage when it came?"
Xu Suizhu smiled and said nothing.
"The water temperature is not high today, do you really want to go into the water? Don't catch a cold." Xu Xiuyuan said worriedly, "Why don't we wait until your uncle comes back."
Along the narrow mouth of the bay, the breeding is installed, and there is no danger. I am just worried about her freezing.
"Don't worry, my dear. These clothes are waterproof and warm. You won't get cold in the water while wearing them. And I don't do much diving. I released the mussels and checked the fishing reef before coming up."
"Okay then, be careful." Xu Xiuyuan saw her out the door.
Xu Suizhu walked lightly and was in a happy mood.
The Star brand diving suit looks bulky, but it is actually very light and does not affect walking at all.
When she arrived at the breeding base, she tested the water temperature. The coldness of the sea water did not reach her body, so she put on a one-piece breathing hood and went into the water with confidence.
First dive to the fishing reef, where a dozen stone piers of the same size are evenly distributed on the bottom near the shore.
Before long, seaweed will make a home here, and various small fish and shrimps that like reefs will drill through the fine holes to feed and live here. When they realize the danger of being caught, their size will no longer be able to be cultivated.
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Gradually, a small ecosystem will spontaneously form here.
When mother oysters are cultured in such a nearly pure ecological environment, the quality of the pearls produced is naturally many times better than those in Hepu and other places that are cultured hanging from the seabed and fished out from time to time for artificial nucleation.
Xu Suizhu took a look around the fishing reef, made sure there was no problem, and started releasing the mother clams.
The mother oysters were released directly from the system package. When they hit the water, they seemed to feel the gentle caress from the mother of the sea. They began to open and close. When they touched the fishing reef, they quickly retreated inside and occupied the stone trough that they considered the safest.
, settled down here comfortably.
100 female clams were released separately, an average of a dozen per fishing reef, which didn't look too crowded.
Xu Suizhu sprinkled a handful of the bait that came with the oysters on the fishing reefs. Before he reached back, he suddenly saw the fish and shrimps shaking. From time to time, fish and shrimps got in through the small holes and swam quickly to the fishing reefs.
Was this... attracted by bait?
Xu Suizhu was stunned. The sense of smell of these fish and shrimps is too good, right? The fishing reef is thirty or forty meters away from the breeding.
Suddenly, the farm started to move, and this time the shaking was even more violent.
A few relatively large groupers seemed to be trying to come over as they were charging at each other.
Xu Suizhu swam over helplessly, and then let them disperse in a rush.
It seems that next time we can’t use bait in the breeding base, we have to use it when fishing. If we keep bumping it a few times, will the breeding life last long?
"Crack, snap, snap!"
This time it was a small turtle.
Xu Suizhu swam over, but instead of running away, the cat waved its front paws at her.
Xu Suizhu: "..." I really want to take off my hood and rub my eyes.
Isn't this a turtle spirit? She actually read kindness and curiosity in its eyes.