Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 559 Millet Porridge

The young couple whose child was stolen, after venting their worries and fears for two days, hugged the lost and recovered child tightly and cried.

In the end, it was the cry of the child that woke them up. Facing the crying child, the husband and wife were in a hurry, not knowing what to do, and could only look at the crying child with a look of bewilderment.

"What's wrong with him? Why is he crying all the time?" The father, holding the crying child in his arms like a bomb, looked at his wife for help.

"I don't know, why is he still crying? Be good, be good, don't cry." This is the woman's first child, and she has no experience in raising children, so the child becomes flustered when he cries.

In the end, an aunt who ran over to complain about the loss of fifty cents couldn't stand it any longer. She instructed the novice parents to unpack the child and check if the child had urinated or pooped. The two said: "The child is hungry, go and feed it quickly."

"Okay, okay, breastfeeding, breastfeeding, let's go breastfeeding." After the couple thanked the aunt for guiding them, they came to a hidden place. Under the cover of her husband, the woman lifted her clothes to breastfeed the child.

But after such a blow and these two days of tossing, how can a woman have any milk.

Looking at the hungry and crying child, the husband and wife were full of self-blame and distress.

In the end, the man was more rational. He patted his wife on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay, it doesn't matter if you don't have milk, I heard that the department store sells milk powder, I'll buy it, and I'll buy it right away. "

"But we don't have milk powder tickets."

"It's okay, I'll find a way." The man seemed to have thought of something, and continued to say: "Why don't you take the child back to your mother's house first, our mother is more experienced in raising children, and she can give us some advice. "

"Okay, I'll go back now." Seeing the son in her arms crying with hunger, the woman immediately agreed.

After sending the woman to the mother-in-law's house, the man said with a guilty face: "Father-in-law, mother-in-law, can the child's mother-in-law be confinement here? My house..."

He was too embarrassed to go on, worried that his father-in-law and mother-in-law felt that he had committed a taboo. After all, some people thought it was not good for a girl to confine herself in her natal home and would bring bad luck back to her natal home.

And logically speaking, his own mother should be allowed to take care of the confinement child, but he was really worried about letting his own mother get close to the child again.

"What's the matter? She is my own daughter, and it's just a confinement at her mother's house. It's not a big deal. I'll see who dares to say more."

The old lady, who was worried about how her daughter was confinement, finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the daughter who was being sent back by her son-in-law with the child in her arms.

She was still worried that the son-in-law would let his own mother take care of the confinement of the daughter, making the daughter unhappy.

I am worried that my daughter will suffer from confinement disease if she does not do well in confinement.

Now it's all right, the girl goes back to her mother's house for confinement, right under her nose, she sees who else dares to anger the girl.

My daughter has suffered a serious crime this time, if she doesn't take good care of her, she will definitely suffer from confinement disease, so she can rest assured after taking care of her.

"Come in, come in."

Looking at her parents and younger brother who greeted her with smiles on their faces, the woman's heart warmed.

The cry of the child broke the warm scene. The old lady hurried over, looked at it and said with certainty: "The child is hungry, girl, you should go back to the room to feed."

Hearing this, the woman was a little embarrassed, but thinking that the opposite was her own mother, there was something she couldn't say, so she said, "Mother, I don't have milk."

"No milk." Hearing what her daughter said, the old lady was stunned for a moment, and then thought about what happened in the past two days. It is reasonable to have no milk, and felt sorry for her daughter's suffering this time.

"It's okay, let your father cook some millet porridge, and then feed the child with some porridge water. It's not a problem if you don't have milk. I don't have any milk when I gave birth to your little brother. No, I will also rely on this millet porridge to feed your little brother." .” Looking at the nervous daughter and son-in-law, the old lady hastily comforted her.

"Really?"

"That's still fake. Your father learned how to cook porridge at that time." Facing the daughter's doubts, the old lady said with a smile without being angry at all.

Thinking of her father's skill in making porridge, the woman finally felt relieved.

Half an hour later, the golden millet porridge was ready, and the old lady skimmed the rice soup to cool, and then carefully fed it to the child.

The child may also be very hungry. Facing the rice soup delivered to his mouth, drinking it is a joy.

After drinking, the child quickly fell asleep.

Looking at the child who finally stopped crying after eating and drinking enough, the woman finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good when you're full, it's good when you're full!
Compared with the warmer family, the police station was much more lively just now.

The police deliberately led the family of three past the door of the interrogation room where the man was being interrogated. When he saw the woman in handcuffs in a mess, the man suddenly collapsed and confessed to all the facts.

It turned out that the man could never forget his first love. He felt that the reason why his first love became like this, and that he married such a man was because of his own mother, so he wanted to make it up.

In the past few years, because my first love went back to my hometown with someone, and he couldn't see her, I could only send money to her family so that her parents could live a better life.

And just when he thought he could finally let go of it slowly, he met his first love again, and learned from her that she had passed a child back then.

When he first heard the news, he was so shocked that he didn't know what to do, and it was at this time that he realized that he couldn't forget her at all.

Later, I couldn't bear to miss her, and when I went to peek at her, I saw her being gossiped about because she had never had a child, and secretly wiping tears behind her back, and finally couldn't bear it.

I feel that the reason why she has not been pregnant is because she hurt her body when the child was aborted.

The root cause of all this lies in my own mother, because my mother ran to make a scene and made a big fuss, so she couldn't think about it.

The man who blamed everything on his mother thought of a bad idea, that is to let the woman pretend to be pregnant, and when the child is about to give birth, he will steal another child and pretend it was born by the woman.

Hearing this, the police officer in charge of the interrogation had a dark face and asked seriously: "You know that she is sad because she has no children, so why don't you think about it, the parents who lost their children will suffer even more!"

"I... I didn't think about it so much, I just thought that they are still young, they can continue to have children without this child, and I... will compensate them in the future." As soon as these words came out, the police in charge of the interrogation were completely shocked. Speechless.

(End of this chapter)