I just graduated from college and asked my goddess teacher to take maternity leave

In fact, what Lin Feng was most worried about was not Xiaobao, but Dabao.

She has a serious nocturnal milk obsession. She must have milk to drink at night, otherwise she will cry.

Xiaobao now likes complementary food far more than breast milk. It doesn't matter if he doesn't drink that meal at night, as long as he is fed.

On the first night after weaning, Lin Feng asked his wife to go to the study room to sleep. Dabao cried and soothed her.

At that point, the little baby fell asleep after eating the complementary food, but the big baby refused to eat and insisted on drinking the milk.

Lin Feng held her in his arms and coaxed her while walking around the house. The little one yawned and rubbed her eyes, looking forward to it.

As a result, nothing came of it and I started crying.

Crying quietly, crying loudly in the middle, and crying hysterically at the end, Lin Feng felt heartbroken and helpless.

After crying for more than minutes, the first person who couldn't hold on was not Dabao'e, but Leng Meng'an.

Hearing the baby's cry made her very worried as a mother.

After struggling for a while, I felt that it was just a meal, and it didn’t necessarily have to be weaned off tonight.

It can be tomorrow, step by step, don't rush it.

Dabao was crying in his father's arms. Suddenly he heard the door of the study room and his crying stopped suddenly.

She leaned forward and motioned for her father to carry her over.

"Honey, don't tell me you came out..."

As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, he saw Leng Meng'an's helpless face.

Dabao cried again when he saw his mother and reached out to hug her.

As soon as he fell into his mother's arms, he turned into a little piggy. He was so excited that he cried again as soon as he drank milk.

The little face seems to be accusing your mother of being ruthless, and she even screams at you.

What else could Lin Feng do? He could only sigh.

The second night, Lin Feng told his wife that no matter how much Dabao cried, he would grit his teeth and hold on.

When it breaks, it breaks, don't be muddled!

Leng Meng'an kept promising that she would never show up this time.

This time Dabao cried louder, as if he knew his mother was in the study, and kept asking his father to carry him over.

Lin Feng pretended that the study door was locked, "Look, dad can't open it, the door is locked, and mom is not inside."

Dabao cried so hard that he was sweating profusely. He kept banging on the door with his little hands and shouting "Mama".

My heart really broke when I heard this voice.

Lin Feng felt bad. He tried to feed Dabao complementary food, but the little guy just wouldn't do it.

He kept calling people, changing from "Mama" to "Mom", each sentence became clearer and clearer.

Lin Feng felt so uncomfortable!

"Let's go, daddy will feed you..."

There is still milk in the refrigerator, but Dabao doesn't want this and insists on drinking ready-made milk.

"I can't stand it!"

Leng Meng'an went out, her eyes were red, she picked up Dabao and started breastfeeding.

"Husband, if Dabao wants to eat, let her eat. Some children eat until they are one year old. Let's let nature take its course."

She wiped the tears from her daughter's face and saw that she was sweating profusely and her throat was scratchy.

She was very distressed and said, "Let's take it slow. It's only eight months old. I still have breast milk. She may stop eating it when I don't have it anymore."

Lin Feng was also suffering in his heart, "Let's do it."

Just like that, weaning failed on the second day.

Unknowingly, the babies arrived in August, and the temperature dropped significantly during this period. Lin Feng used sleeping bags for the two little ones.

"Come on, you earned this with your own ability!"

The quilt cover has three layers, three trial periods, late autumn, winter and late winter, and is made of duck down.

Lin Feng covered himself with a quilt for a while and felt quite warm.

This is the first time for the two babies to use sleeping bags. I don’t know whether the temperature is suitable or whether they are used to it.

Lin Feng woke up several times during the night, and both babies slept very soundly. There was no sweat on their heads or backs, and they were not cold at all.

In fact, babies are much more angry than adults.

If you feel cold, babies may not.

In the evening, Mother Lin called and said that the temperature was cooling down and she should pay more attention to the children.

Asked again if she had been weaned, Mother Lin was very confused when she learned that she had not been weaned yet.

"Then how long do you want to feed your child? Breast milk has no nutrients in the later period, so the child will eat it in vain."

Lin Feng sighed, feeling helpless as a father.

When he told Mother Lin about the matter, she made Mother Lin dumbfounded.

"Are you soft-hearted now? Where are you now? You will have to worry about it later.

It's only been two nights, and if you don't insist on it, if it doesn't work, send Dabao to me for weaning. "

Of course, Lin Feng couldn't bear Dabao leaving him.

"Mom, let's quit slowly..."

"Xiao Feng, if this mouthful of milk doesn't stop giving birth to a baby, she will always be thinking about it. How can she be willing to eat well!"

"Now it's this meal in the evening. After nine o'clock, she only drinks milk and doesn't eat anything."

"If you can't bear it, forget it. Just take your time and think of a way."

It's not like Mother Lin couldn't understand what her son meant. Even if she wanted Dabao to come here to wean him, she could only give up.

Nowadays, young people don't like the old people to interfere too much, meddle in things, and annoy their children.

In all things, as an old man, you must also know how to measure and stop at the right amount.

"It's been cold recently. Take good care of your two grandsons, and you adults should also take good care of yourselves."

"Mom, you too."

The next day, it rained heavily and the temperature dropped again.

Leng's mother called, her words full of concern.

"I looked at your weather forecast. It's going to rain heavily today and the temperature has dropped a lot."

Leng Mu has been paying attention to the weather here.

"You don't have to go out these days. Let's wait until it stops raining. The babies are nine months old. Have they been weaned?"

Leng's mother learned that her eldest granddaughter was serious about breast-feeding. She, like Mother Lin, mentioned that the child should be weaned.

It doesn't take long, only a week.

Lin Feng politely declined, and Leng's mother did not insist.

"You young people have your own arrangements and plans, I just want to make some suggestions.

However, this milk has no nutrients. You have to work hard on complementary foods to supplement the nutrients.

By the way, when will your hotpot restaurant open? We'll send you a flower basket here. "

Just order a few pairs at Nanshi Flower Shop.

"The business hours are next Tuesday. My mother is looking for someone to have a good day and everything will go smoothly."

"It's Tuesday, right? Your Aunt Che and I will send the flower baskets there. Send me the location later."

Lin Feng has been very busy during this period. He has been studying the essence of the secret private pot bottom provided by the system - oil!

This is the core formula of hot pot base, so it must be controlled by Lin Feng himself.

So, a month ago, I had already thought of a way.

Leave it to Father Leng!

It is processed by the factory over there and then sent over. It is marked with "Lin Family".

Father Leng is a smart man and understands what his son-in-law means, so he promises to find the person he thinks is the most reliable for Lin Feng.

Lin Feng certainly did not forget the benefits of his father-in-law in this matter, and was rejected by Leng's father.

"We are all a family. Saying this is too outlandish. The other party knows that they are doing things for my son-in-law, so that's fine."

"Thank you, dad. If you come to Nanshi another day, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Thank you for everything. Speaking of which, not only me, but also Lao Xie must thank you very much."

Father Leng was talking about another thing.