Chapter 404: bad idea

Chapter 404 Bad idea

At this time, the child in Li Jinhua's arms was crying, and the voice was weak like a cat meowing.

She hasn't been in confinement much, and she has been thinking about changing the baby all day long. The few mouthfuls of breast milk are not enough for the baby.

She asked Mrs. Qin: "Grandma Qin, does your family have milk powder?"

Old lady Qin: "Didn't you ask knowingly?" On the table in Qiaoqiao's room, there were more than a dozen bags of milk powder and three replacement bottles.

Li Jinhua bit her lip: "I want to borrow it to feed the child."

Old lady Qin rushed into the room and shouted: "Ah Jin, mix a bottle of milk for the child of Jinhua's family."

Li Jiaojiao said: "Have you no breast milk by now?"

Old Mrs. Qin: "I have it the next day after giving birth, and the child doesn't want to eat it." She stuffed it into her mouth and kept hiding it, as if embarrassed.

"It's strange, my family will find it by myself."

Li Jinhua suspects that Mrs. Qin is saving face for Li Qiao. How can there be a child who does not breastfeed? Probably not.

...

Qin Jin in the room was very reluctant.

Li Qiao: "Come on, weep all the time, you're making trouble with our son."

Qin Jin lowered his head when he heard the words, the little guy frowned, and he couldn't help smiling: "My son looks like me."

Bloodline is amazing.

No wonder he continued the incense, he saw his own shadow in his son.

He made milk powder according to the amount of his own child.

Li Shengcai: "It's so little, it's not enough for a grown-up."

Qin Jin: "You also say adults, is the child an adult? Like to drink or not."

Li Jinhua touched the bottle and put it to the child's mouth. The child was very hungry and drank it quickly.

Still noisy.

Li Jinhua asked to rush again, Mrs. Qin: "My child only drinks this much. You can't eat more than my family. It's not good to hold on. It's probably either peeing or diarrhea, or feeling uncomfortable. It's just a little. You hold on to it." What's the fuss about going out? It's too thick in summer, so you tear off the quilt to let the child cool off."

Li Jinhua thought, I have more children than you, you know what the hell! You wear a bellyband at home, sleep on your back, and freeze to death sooner or later.

She tried the baby's diaper and it was wet.

She asked Mrs. Qin to borrow diapers again.

The old lady Qin took out a piece of cloth from her room: "Use it as it is." Li Jinhua likes to talk about things, and she must never give her child's diaper to the other party. ?

...

At noon, Mrs. Qin ordered Qin Jin to take Li Jiaojiao and others outside to eat.

Li Jinhua was physically weak, unable to walk a long distance with the child in her arms, and chose to stay.

When Mrs. Qin entered the kitchen to make soup, Li Jinhua was completely free and looked around.

Indoor furnishings are not new, but clean and tidy.

The room is very big, but unfortunately, except for Li Qiao's house, all the rooms are locked and cannot be entered.

Li Jinhua stepped into Li Qiao's room: "I thought your daughter was born, are you still alive?"

Li Qiao: "I don't know, I want to rest, please go out."

Li Jinhua glared at her secretly, stepped out and sat in the living room.

The old lady Qin stewed chicken soup and returned to the living room. Li Jinhua fell asleep on the wooden sofa, and the child just threw it on the single chair.

She shook her head and went back to Li Qiao's room.

The child has already fallen asleep, and Li Qiao is guarding him.

Old lady Qin: "Are you sleepy? You can also sleep for a while."

"Not sleepy." Li Qiao said, the child does not breastfeed, Qin Jin feeds her during the day and night, she is very relaxed. If it was always so easy, she felt that she could still live.

...

After the soup was ready, Qin Jin also came back.

Li Jinhua just woke up to drink soup with Li Qiao.

The soup was plain, with various nutritious ingredients, and she drank two large bowls at a time.

If there is such a good soup every day, she will not be insufficient for breast milk.

People are more popular than people, Feng Er's bachelor doesn't care about his daughter, and he doesn't care about her life or death.

As for Qin Jin, he cuts apples, washes grapes, and peels and cores dried longan, for fear that Li Qiao will be wronged.

After a while, Li Jiaojiao proposed to leave.

Li Shengcai and Li Jinhua reluctantly left, and the family finally calmed down.

The old lady Qin discussed with Qin Jin and sold the house. "Li Jinhua kept staring at Qiaoqiao's room. My hairs stood on end, and my heart was in turmoil. Sisters, she is having the worst life. Don't be jealous of Qiaoqiao and blame our children." Not afraid of bad guys , I am afraid that the bad guys will stare at me all the time. too dangerous.

Qin Jin thinks it makes sense: "Okay."

A week later, Li Qiao removed the sutures from the side cut.

Old Mrs. Qin was at home alone with her child. There was a knock on the door outside. She didn't see anyone through the crack of the door. She reached out to the doorknob to open the door to have a look. The child in the room cried.

She returned to coax the child.

Li Jinhua looked anxiously at the closed door and slapped it hard.

Old lady Qin: "Who is it?"

Li Jinhua didn't dare to say anything. She took the drug and just waited for Mrs. Qin to go out to stun her and steal the child.

The child is lost.

Old lady Qin woke up feeling guilty, Li Qiao would definitely not be able to live, and Qin Jin would also blame old lady Qin for not taking good care of her.

She can defeat the three members of the Qin family without any effort, killing three birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, she knocked on the door again.

Old lady Qin wanted to go out to have a look again, but the usually well-behaved child was crying at the moment.

She cursed at the door and concentrated on coaxing the child.

Li Jinhua couldn't wait for anyone, and the sun was hot in summer, and she herself was in confinement, so she was dizzy and had to leave first.

When Li Qiao removed the stitches, he was still thinking about the child.

After giving birth, my mood is completely different.

No matter what you do, the figure of a child will always come into your mind involuntarily.

Qin Jin is the same.

Only disliked his son for two hours, and now his mind is full of him.

As soon as you get home, rush into the house to hold the baby.

One good son at a time, big baby.

Li Qiao laughed straight upon hearing this.

Old Mrs. Qin: "Just fell asleep, don't wake him up."

"Just slept? Did we wake up after we left?"

"Yeah, I started making noises all of a sudden. I thought I was hungry, but I didn't drink any milk powder, didn't urinate or pee, and I was not allowed to take a step away. It took a while for it to stop." Mrs. Qin turned to care about Li Qiao: "After removing the thread what did the doctor say?"

"The wound is recovering very well." Li Qiao planned to start applying the scar removal cream that Nan Chuyi had prepared for her in advance in two days.

"That's fine."

Old lady Qin mentioned the door was knocked again.

Li Qiao: "Maybe it's a beggar."

The family was chatting, and Xie Dong led Ma Ling and Xu Feng to the door.

Li Qiao warmly welcomes you.

The three of them look after the children together.

Ma Ling said: "What a beautiful child, with skin like yours, and looks like the best part of your partner, both of you are good."

Li Qiao: "I think so too."

Xion Dong: "Be my son-in-law in the future."

"I don't accept sibling love." Li Qiao said.

Xie Dong: "Sister and brother love? I remember you are two months older than Qin Jin." Li Qiao used to have his date of birth on his employment form, and Qin Jin had seen it when he was caught for interrogation because of a murder case. , What he has seen, he wants to forget.

So I know the actual age of the two.

Qin Jin jumped out first: "I made a mistake. In fact, I am still older than her."

Old Mrs. Qin testified: "It's the big month of our family, Ah Jin."

Xion Dong: "The month of registration is that month. In this way, you two are also considered sister and brother."

Qin Jin: "."

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(end of this chapter)

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