The eldest daughter of the peasant family just wants to start a career

Chapter 16 Rice Congee
There are no diapers in this world, so Mu Zhixu can only tear off a piece of cloth from the tattered clothes and wipe the child's butt.

But what to put it on.

Mu Zhixu looked around and saw that there was a clean cloth on the table, so he folded it up and stuffed it under the child's buttocks.

Now the conditions are limited and I don't care about so much.

After everything has been dealt with, the baby is still crying, her little face is flushed red, and if she keeps crying, she might really die.

Mu Zhixu guessed that he must be hungry.

"What do you usually feed him?" Mu Zhixu looked at the little girl.

"Hey this."

The girl brought out an unfinished bowl of rice porridge from the corner.

There is a famine, and the girl still has snow-white rice to feed the baby. It seems that the family still has some belongings.

Mu Zhixu glanced at the porridge in the bowl, the little girl cooked the porridge well, but it seems that the six- to seven-month-old child mainly drinks milk and can only eat a little bit of complementary food, and it is a very bad talent eat.

Mu Zhixu said: "This rice porridge is not rotten enough, he is too young to digest it, you are adding some water, cook it vigorously until it becomes mushy."

The girl was very flustered by the crying of the child, almost doing whatever Mu Zhixu ordered her to do.

When the girl was busy, Mu Zhixu was not idle, teasing the baby with his hands to prevent him from crying and making noises to attract bad guys.

The child stopped crying, and her flushed little face returned to its usual whiteness and tenderness.

Shui Lingling's big eyes looked at Mu Zhixu ignorantly, as if asking who she was, and the hearts of those who saw her were melted.

After a while, the girl came over with the cooked porridge carefully, "Do you think this will work?"

Mu Zhixu reached out to take it, and saw that most of it was rice, "Why are there so many rice, is there any rice soup?"

Although four-month-old children can also eat rice, it is best to drink more rice soup and eat less rice to avoid indigestion.

The girl was a little embarrassed, "The water is almost used up."

If it's all used up this time, how will she and her brother live in the future.

Mu Zhixu sighed, yes, this little girl and this little baby don't know how long they have been here, and there is a serious shortage of water here.

"Then let me try feeding him first."

Mu Zhixu blew the rice porridge cold with a wooden spoon, and then carefully placed it in the baby's mouth.

He must be really hungry, as soon as the spoon was placed near his mouth, the little mouth couldn't wait to suck and drink.

The rice in it had been boiled by the girl to a bad state, but it was still a bit difficult for him to eat it with his two small deciduous teeth the size of rice grains.

"Eat, eat!"

The girl couldn't hide the joy in her eyes. Her younger brother hadn't eaten for the past two days. She thought he was not hungry or was suffering from something. She was still anxious, but it turned out that he couldn't eat.

Watching him gnawing and drinking, Mu Zhixu also heaved a sigh of relief, fearing that he would choke if he drank too quickly, so he kept running his hand along his back.

When it was almost finished, there was still a bottom of the rice porridge in the bowl.

The little guy was full, with a satisfied smile on his face, closed his black grape-like eyes, and went to sleep sweetly.

Children of this age just eat and sleep when they are full, cry when they are full, and eat when they are tired from crying...

Mu Zhixu knelt down and carefully put him back on the quilt, using only a corner of the quilt to give him a belly.

"All right."

Mu Zhixu stood up.

"Thank you sister, my name is Chen Zhi, what's my sister's name?"

(End of this chapter)