Lin Xiaohe is still confinement, and everyone's life is still moving forward.

After the tiger cub was born, Mrs. Song had grandchildren who were full of everything. During this period of time, she completely abandoned her work and took care of Lin Xiaohe and the tiger cub every day, cooking for Lin Xiaohe and cooking soup for her family. The grandson wiped the shit, washed the diaper and wiped her body, and teased her grandson very energetically.Her eldest grandson can make her happy for a long time when she drools at her.

By the way, Mrs. Song will also teach Lin Xiaohe how to take better care of children.

Seeing this, Song Ci felt that his son's arrival was really timely, and he just didn't have to think of ways to persuade his mother not to go to the field. Chun Geng worked so hard and Song Ci was afraid that his mother would accidentally lose his waist again.It's not that the family doesn't have that condition, and he doesn't go there himself. If he can prevent the old man from going to the field, he doesn't have to go to the field.

Song Ci hired a few short-term laborers and rented two cows, and asked these people, together with Zhang Tian and Cao Daniu, to replant the land of their family and Song's second uncle Lin Xiaohe's family.

But Mrs. Song is a good grandma, a good mother, and a good mother-in-law during the day, but she gets a little troubled at night.

Whenever she couldn't sleep at night or woke up in the middle of the night, Mrs. Song always pricked up her ears to listen to the movement in Song Ergou's room.

I am afraid that her son and daughter-in-law have just become parents and have no experience in taking care of children, so that her good grandson will be wronged.

Her grandson is still so young and so fragile, it's time to take good care of her.

So as soon as the tiger cubs were crying, as long as Mrs. Song heard that the lights in their house were on, she would knock on the window of Song Cilin Xiaohe to ask about the situation, or she would shout two times at their house from her own house. sentence.

If the lights weren't on, and the two of them dared to be indifferent to the tiger cub, they could just wait for Mrs. Song to rush over.

There is no way, my son has grown up, and he is not so caring anymore. Lin Xiaohe is a daughter-in-law, not his own brother. After all, there is still a layer of separation. Feelings are all pinned on the grandson.

Therefore, Song Ci was willing to endure his mother's harassment. Even if her mother cared about her grandson, she would only come over in the middle of the night and when the night was quiet. It was not too much.The real big devil is his tiger cub, who always cries three or four times a night before giving up.

"Wow wow."

"Wow wow."

In the middle of the night, the tiger cub, who had just fallen asleep for an hour, cried again.

The tiger cub's nest is a unique cradle, placed at the bedside of Song Ci and Lin Xiaohe, when he cries loudly, it sounds like a magic voice piercing his ears, disturbing his father and his mother's restlessness.

"Song Ergou, the tiger cub is crying again, please light the candle quickly."

"What's the matter with our precious son, is he hungry or peeing?" Song Ci opened his scarlet eyes, took out a lighter from the space and lit a candle, and the room was filled with candlelight in a short while.

An hour ago, his son pulled his papa, and he wiped his butt.Not long after falling asleep this time, they started making trouble again.

Only by raising children can you know the kindness of your parents. Newborn children are precious and difficult to raise.

Lin Xiaohe reported the child to his arms and coaxed him, opened his little swaddle, and found that the diaper was still dry, "I'm hungry, go and soak the goat's milk that mother cooked. Let's pee again."

Tiger cubs have a small appetite, and the amount they eat each time is only a big mouthful of an adult. Just soaking such milk in water for a while can warm it up.

"Let's go in and warm up our baby."

When the temperature turns from warm to cold, the temperature at night is still very low. If a tiger cub gets sick from drinking lukewarm goat milk, there is no place to cry.

Saying that, Song Ci stretched his waist, then stepped into the space.

"Xiaohe, I just heard the tiger cub cry again, is the child okay?"

Lin Xiaohe thought to himself that he was really afraid of something, so his mother ran to knock on the window again, and a tall and generous shadow was cast into the room through the paper window.

The hateful Song Ergou actually left him alone to deal with his mother.

"Mother, it's all right. The tiger cub pissed and slept uncomfortably, so he groaned twice. I already wiped his ass and changed his diaper, and fell asleep again."

Lin Xiaohe didn't dare to tell Mrs. Song that the tiger cub was hungry, for fear that Mrs. Song would want to enter the house to feed the cub.

In order to prevent the tiger cub from crying again, Lin Xiaohe put his finger near the tiger cub's mouth and let him suck it.

"That's good, that's good, the child is still young, you and Er Gou should pay more attention, Er Gou is here."

"Er Gou thinks the tiger cub is crying and noisy, and he is sleeping with his head covered. No matter what I tell him, he ignores me. It's cold outside, mother, you should go back to the house to rest. If you don't go for so long, the heat in the bed will dissipate." Understand."

"Mother, I'll go back now. This time it's Ergou's fault. How can such a good boy, Tiger Cub, quarrel with others? It's clear that he's the one making trouble again. Tomorrow, Mother will teach him a lesson for you."

Lin Xiaohe knew that if Song Ergou heard his mother say such things, he would pretend to be pitiful again and say that he fell out of favor.

Bah, it's naive for a big man to compete with his son for favor.

"Mother, you are so kind to me. I thought you wouldn't love me so much after the tiger cub was born." Lin Xiaohe said, sticking out his tongue, but no one appreciated his playful appearance.

"I just love to think about it, you are a tiger cub, Ah Mu, how can you treat me badly." After having a tiger cub, Mrs. Song's heart became softer and softer. Don't mention Mrs. Song's small thoughts, Lin Xiaohe was in Song Dynasty. The status of the old lady has risen again.

He will give birth, and the children will be beautiful.

After the tiger cub grows up these days, it looks like a snow dumpling, and Yuxue is cute.

While Mrs. Song loves the tiger cub, she also has a crush on Lin Xiaohe's house and cubs, just thinking that she will give away her second grandson who is as beautiful as the tiger cub in the future, and she feels a little regretful.

When Mrs. Song left, Lin Xiaohe breathed a sigh of relief, and then Song Ci who appeared out of thin air startled him, "Why did you come out so quickly, my mother just left."

"I've been waiting inside for a while, and I guess I came out after my mother left. What are you talking about? You've been talking for so long."

Lin Xiaohe guiltily refused to look at Song Ci.

He just blamed Song Ergou for such a thing, so of course he couldn't tell him.

After the tiger cub fell asleep this time, it finally stopped making trouble.If it wasn't for the early nights and early rest in winter, Song Ci felt that he would suffer from a nervous breakdown caused by this kid's lack of sleep.

During the day, Song Ci continued to move the chickens' nests.

Song Ci's chickens were divided into three batches. The original batch had grown up because of their fierce personality. They lived in the same house because the number of chickens was decreasing every month. This chicken coop was the most spacious. Song Cishun took the big flower and threw them in to continue breeding.

Three hundred is only used to supply the second-generation chickens of the restaurant, and they are raised in one house.

In addition, a hundred young hens specially raised for that nobleman lived in the same boudoir.

Compared with the first two chicken coops, the treatment in the third one is the best. When the first two were still eating bran and bran, the third one was eating rice, corn, sorghum, soybeans, and mung beans, which is better than what people eat. Not bad either.The first two rooms are still eating cheap medicinal materials that Song Ci casually got back, and the third room is eating expensive medicinal materials that are in short supply.

Zhang Tian, ​​who guarded the chicken coop for Song Ergou, felt that he felt that his life was not as good as these chickens.

But all the cost of raising these chickens was paid by the shopkeeper Geng, and Song Ergou was allowed to pick it up at any time. In the spirit of taking advantage of the advantages, Song Ci specially bought food to let the chickens open their bellies eat.

Maybe people see that the more they spend, the more at ease they feel.

"Look, look, what are these, wolfberry, musk, red ginseng, codonopsis, ginseng..." Every time he read the name of a medicinal material, Doctor Wang felt more painful.

It was the first time in his life that he saw so many good herbs, but they were for chickens.

There are half a sack of wolfberry, several pieces of palm-sized musk, more than a dozen 30-year-old and 50-year-old ginseng, and a lot of other medicinal materials.

Such precious medicinal materials are actually being fed to these chickens, no matter how delicious the chicken is, Song Ergou is trying to force him to death.

"Okay, okay, put away your expression, and hurry up to make medicine for me, don't forget what I paid for you to come here. Shopkeeper Geng sent two big boxes of medicinal materials this time. It is for me to raise chickens, and these will be sold to those wealthy families in the future. There will be more days like this in the future, so don’t worry about it, we can’t afford to offend those people.”

"There are frozen bones on the streets of the Zhumen's wine and meat!" Doctor Wang wailed.

Song Ci ignored him, the world is like this, there are poor people and there are rich people, there are people who starve to death without food, and there are people who only eat one bite of each of hundreds of dishes for a meal.

Complaining and complaining won't help.

"In order for chickens to eat ginseng, I plan to make ginseng soup and mix it with water to feed these chickens. What do you think?"

"The chicks you raised are no longer aggressive like hens. If you feed them big supplements, the chicken coop will not be in chaos." Doctor Wang said.

Since he came to Song Ergou's house to help raise chickens, he has seen a hen that is more fierce than a rooster.

"I'm also worried. How much water do you say to dilute the ginseng soup so that they can eat it without fighting?"

"You won't know until you have tried it. Anyway, you are not short of money, so you can just order a few cages and lock them in the cages." Doctor Wang pouted. In fact, he wanted to say in his heart that if he didn't give them ginseng, Any problem will be solved.

"No, if the chicken doesn't move, it won't be able to properly digest the herbs, and the efficacy of the medicine will be reduced."

"Then there's no other way. It's better to be safe at first. Let's mix a bowl of chicken soup with four buckets of water and see."

Song Ci nodded.

When Zhang Tian followed Song Ci to Song's house for dinner at night, he said to Song Ci at the dining table, "Ergou, I think we are going to raise a few dogs. I heard the movement two nights ago."

Someone wanted to steal the chicken, Song Ci narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't you sleep alone in the next door at night, I will move in to live with you tonight, mother, you can sleep in my room with Xiaohe and the tiger cub."

"Okay, I don't know which murderer is jealous of our family, Ergou, Son of Heaven, if you catch someone and send him to the village chief, you can't open it."

Calculated according to the price of a chicken at ten taels, that is thousands of taels of silver. When I was in charge of the house, I never saw so much silver. Mrs. Song felt heavy in her heart. For those who want to steal her chicken, Disgusted.Even the good mood of sleeping with my grandson at night has been washed away a lot.

Not many people know the selling price of their chickens, but the restaurant often sends people here to buy chickens and eggs. Naturally, everyone knows that Song Ergou has made a lot of money raising chickens, and envious people are indispensable.

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