Dress like a farmer

"Father, I picked it up in the mountains, and it looks like the moon is not very old."

Liu Guixiang took a closer look: "It looks thinner than Qiaoniuer, and it's only three months old, he's a brother." The pregnancy mole between the eyebrows is very light, and the color is almost invisible. "This is too immoral."

"I'm afraid it has something to do with the birthmark." Father Chen pointed to the baby's left forehead, where there was a dark birthmark, which was particularly perforated.

Pitiful.Chen Yuping asked in a low voice: "Can it be kept?" A living human life, it's good that he didn't see it, but if he saw it, if he turned a blind eye, his conscience would be hard to rest.

"Brother Ping, do you want to raise her?" Liu Guixiang frowned slightly: "I'm not sure." Some things, it's hard to say that she is a daughter-in-law, and the marriage of the third brother is difficult. If she raises another who is discarded by others Baby, even if you can earn money by cooking well, getting married may be even more difficult.

To take a step back, father and father are kind people, and they value their children very much. They would rather suffer by themselves than tire their children.

Brother Ping made up his mind to raise this baby, but in the end, it might fall on father and father. Father and father can't just watch brother Ping spend the rest of his life for a child, alone I don't even have a companion.

Father Chen has raised several children, so he has enough experience. He picked up the baby from the arms of his third son, and examined it carefully: "There is nothing wrong with the body, but it looks weak and thin. How long is it? It's really not sure, he has been asleep?"

"I didn't find him until I heard the crying. Maybe I was tired from crying and fell asleep on the way back."

"Is the crying loud?"

"Very small, thin and weak."

Father Chen looked at the sleeping baby in his arms: "Do you really want to raise it?"

"We can't throw him into the mountains again." After a pause, Chen Yuping said again: "It's okay if I didn't touch him, but if I did, I can't just leave him alone. It's so small, it's so pitiful."

After a long silence, Father Chen said: "If you want to raise it, you can raise it. Tomorrow, I will go to the town and put the household registration under the name of me and your father. He is your younger brother. You can see what name he will give you. "

Liu Guixiang didn't speak, thinking to herself, she guessed right.

Raising a child is not easy, just a little bit, father and father are getting older, and their energy is far less than before.

She felt that Brother Ping was quite ignorant. After all, he was young, unmarried, and didn't know the difficulties of raising children.

"Father, this child is mine."

"What do you mean?" Father Chen looked at his third son, and his voice became tense.

Chen Yuping carried the baby back into his arms and looked at his sleeping face: "Father, please put the baby under my name. Whether I can get married or not is another matter. Having a child is also a source of support." As she said that, she added: "Even if you can find a reliable partner, you must have a child. I picked him up in the mountains because of fate."

Father Chen had a lot to say, but when the words came to his lips, he felt that he couldn't say them out. After a while, he compromised: "Okay."

"I'm going into town tomorrow, and I'll go to your uncle's house to borrow some fruit powder later, and I'll make it up for now."

Liu Guixiang answered from the side: "The clothes, shoes and hats that Qiao Niuer wears are still in good condition. I'll bring them back later, so I don't need to make special arrangements. The child is small and grows fast, so he won't be able to wear it a few times."

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

"The whole family is welcome."

Brother is a miraculous existence, unlike the man and girl's family, after the birth of brother, he quickly registered his household registration, and then took the household registration book to go to the town to collect fruit fans.

Fruit powder is free to receive, and must be drunk until one year old.After one year old, if you want fruit powder, you have to pay for it.

For those with light pregnancy moles, drink fruit powder every day before the age of five. If there are no special circumstances, the color of pregnancy moles between the eyebrows will become darker, and there will be no problems with fertility.But fruit powder is expensive, and you have to pay at least [-] Wen a month, with an average of [-] Wen a day.

There are also poor families who see that their brother is strong and strong, so they simply let him go. If they have the money to buy fruit powder, they might as well marry a brother or a girl when they grow up.

Mr. Chen went to get the fruit powder from his eldest brother's house. As soon as he left, the little milk baby woke up on his back.

Crying like a newborn kitten, the sound is weak and pitiful.

"Maybe I'm hungry." Liu Guixiang touched the diaper, it was very clean. "It's so small. When Qiao Niuer was three months old, she held her hands tighter than this child, and she was a little fatter." Then she asked, "Sir, should I give him a nickname first?"

"Let's call it Brother Cao." The spring breeze blew and gave birth again.

"Are you awake?" Father Chen hurried into the room: "I'm afraid he'll wake up, so I'll come back with the fruit powder."

"Just woke up, the second sister-in-law said Xu was hungry and kept crying."

Father Chen smiled: "I'll make fruit powder, and I'll give it to him right away."

"Father, I gave him a nickname, Brother Cao."

"Brother Cao, hello Brother Cao. With a nickname, it's okay to have a big name. Let's settle down with a nickname first, and then add a big name after thinking about it later."

The fruit powder brewed with warm boiled water is fed with a small wooden spoon.

Brother Cao ate very quickly, mouthful by mouthful.

"Look at this little mouth, it sucks pretty hard." Father Chen smiled kindly.This is Brother Ping's child, his little grandson.

Cao Geer, who was full, didn't cry or make trouble, his eyes rolled around, looking left and right, Qiao Niuer and Da Zhuang were very curious about him, so they leaned their heads to look at him.

"Give him a bath and change into clean clothes."

"it is good."

Liu Guixiang put Qiao Niu'er in the basket: "I'll go get the little clothes."

Brother Cao is also very well-behaved in the bath.

Thin is really thin, Chen Yuping looked very distressed.

"Let's take good care of it. Children grow up fast and look the same in a few days, and they will be fat for nothing in a short time." Father Chen said softly: "You were only a little bit when you were born. Your father is very worried that he won’t be able to support you. He is more vigilant than me when he sleeps at night. If you move a little, he immediately opens his eyes. If you don’t move, he will wake up and reach out to touch your face. Boy, he lost weight very quickly, but you are getting fatter." He laughed, his brows and eyes showing warm happiness.

Old Man Chen and Chen Yuping took care of Brother Cao, and took a look at Qiao Niu'er's growth by the way. The stall came up with business, which was supported by Liu Guixiang.

Fortunately, not many people came to the door in the afternoon, and towards the evening, the number of people gradually increased.

At this moment, Brother Cao had already been tidied up and fell asleep on the bamboo couch. Qiao Niuer was also asleep. One was placed on the other side, and Da Zhuang was sitting beside the bamboo couch, looking at his younger brother and then at his younger sister. He was a quiet kid, very reassuring.

When the old man Chen and his son came back from the field, they were a little dazed when they saw the two babies sleeping on the bamboo couch.

Qiao Niuer knew her, but whose family did the other baby belong to?

"Brother Ping picked it up in the mountains. It looked so pitiful, so he wanted to keep it by his side. He took a nickname of Brother Cao, and when he settled down tomorrow, he went to get the fruit powder back." Father Chen explained.

Old man Chen stuttered a bit, obviously unable to react: "Brother Ping, do you want to raise him? A baby who is only this young..."

"Brother Ping is having a hard time giving birth. I picked up a baby right now. Perhaps God has mercy on him. It's better to be younger. I'll raise it since I was a child. It's no different from my own."

"Okay." My wife made sense.

Chen Yuanqiu was smiling. He didn't know what raising a baby meant, so he asked happily, "I'm going to be an uncle."

"Being an uncle twice, you have to be sensible." Father Chen took the opportunity to educate him: "Don't be indifferent all day long."

"Father, I'm so ignorant, and I didn't mess around outside."

The old man Chen glanced at him: "When will the brain be opened up and find a companion to marry and live with, then it will be considered truly sensible."

"..." Chen Yuanqiu was depressed, and rushed to the bamboo couch: "Brother Cao slept really soundly." He watched with relish.