Chapter 85
Ning Qing's breastfeeding speed was really slow, and she was fed by Ren Huiqing every day with fish soup and millet porridge that didn't contain a drop of oil.

Finally, a week later, Ning Qing vomited.

After finishing the big bowl of soup under the majesty of her mother, she fell on the bed and looked at Lu Qingyao who was reading the newspaper, "Husband~"

The woman's soft voice reached Lu Qingyao's ears, and he was numb all over. After adjusting his facial expression, he put down the newspaper in his hand, "Honey, what's wrong?"

Well, every time his daughter-in-law called that, he always had a bad premonition.

"Husband, I don't want to drink that rice porridge and fish soup anymore. You see, I'm fat and ugly now. What if you don't love me anymore?"

After Lu Qingyao listened to it, he really took a serious look at the silly daughter-in-law who has become rounder recently. How ugly is she?
"Wife, no matter what you become, I will love you."

Huh?Sure enough, postpartum women think a little too much!
Battalion Commander Lu immediately expressed his loyalty.

But obviously, Battalion Commander Lu's focus was wrong.

This sentence of love can barely be regarded as a perfect score, but it is the opposite of what Comrade Ning begged for.

Ning Qing took a few deep breaths, bit the fat in her stomach in a tangled up position, and tried to speak again, "Honey, can you tell Mom not to make fish soup..."

"No."

The man directly refused.

Ning Qing: "..."

Damn, believe it or not, she was crying!
Lu Qingyao couldn't bear to see his daughter-in-law's distraught face, so he persuaded her: "My wife, you don't have enough milk for the two children, so I will work hard for you."

Ning Qing muttered aggrievedly: "Why is there no such profession as a prolactinist in this era?"

Lu Qingyao asked in surprise, "What?"

Ning Qing raised her head pitifully, "Husband, there are other ways to deal with the lack of milk. You don't need to force yourself to eat so many bland things."

She really has had enough!
Brown sugar eggs and a large pot of millet porridge in the morning, a pot of rice porridge every two hours after two boiled fish at noon, and fish and rice porridge at night.

Hey, not to mention the weight gain, she is really tired of eating!Feeding pigs is not like this! !

Lu Qingyao put the newspaper aside with interest, got up and sat opposite his wife, and glanced at the two children on the cot next to the bed, "What can I do?"

Ning Qing coughed twice, and put on a professional look, "When the mother's body does not meet the needs of the child, it can stimulate the secretion of breast milk. The main principle is to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and dredge the meridians."

Lu Qingyao was confused.

Ning Qing: "There is a set of techniques to massage the chest."

Having said that, I have to demonstrate by myself.

Immediately, she immediately realized that something was wrong with the man's eyes, she coughed, "Well, probably, well, it's just... I, let me teach you."

The latter sentence was spoken in a low voice.

The man showed super good listening skills at this time, "You teach me."

He looked eager to try.

Ning Qing: "..."

Feeling inspired by a wolf's thirst for knowledge.

Well, all this is due to the previous life. The adopted daughter Ning Yu also had no milk after giving birth, and the son-in-law Hu Wenyuan was worried about finding those prolactinists, so he went to learn by himself.

It's still the same sentence - too many skills don't overwhelm you!
Breastfeeding is impossible to do on your own.

After that, Battalion Commander Lu especially liked the activity of promoting milk for his daughter-in-law at night——

Even if the milk is enough, he persists in doing it.

With milk, the two babies still have leftovers after eating.

Ren Huiqing reduced her daily milk intake a lot, and Ning Qing also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qingyao was very grateful to his mother-in-law for taking care of Ning Qing. After solving the child's feeding problem, he entered the house with the name he wanted that night, and began to discuss naming the child in front of his mother-in-law.

Ning Qing was drinking millet porridge, and frowned when she saw the list.

"Are you sure you choose the names of the two children from among them?"

Lu Qingyao said innocently: "I haven't decided on Xiaoyao's name yet, so I chose it for my son first."

Ning Qing looked down again, um, Daniu, Erniu, Dahu, Sanhu...

Why doesn't this name sound nice?From the time the child was born until now, this man has only thought about these days?

Lu Qingyao didn't see Ning Qing's bewildered eyes, his eyes fell on his son occupying his bed, and he swore, "Honey, I think my son will like Er Niu."

Ning Qing: "..."

Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang heard that their father named their younger brother and younger sister and walked in after finishing their homework. They happened to hear the phrase 'two cows', and they had the same expressions as Ning Qing.

If my younger brother's name is so ugly, how can I fix it?
Ning Qing thought silently, she didn't think her son would like it, um, on the contrary, if the name was chosen so casually, her son might cry and faint in the toilet in the future.

Ren Huiqing glanced at the list, "I also think that the name Erniu is suitable for my grandson, and he is so bullish, how good is it?"

As he spoke, he shook the granddaughter who was sleeping peacefully in his arms.

Ning Qing looked at the sky speechlessly, "Let's think about it again."

Xiang Jun and Xiang Dang surrounded Ren Huiqing and looked at their sister, nodding silently.

Lu Qingyao: "Why don't you add the word Wei in the middle?"

Ning Qing read it out with difficulty——

"Lu Weiniu?"

Lu Qingyao nodded.

Great, bullish!What a good meaning, you can definitely be a useful person in the future.

Ning Qing: "..."

Battalion Commander Lu, that is your own son!

Ren Huiqing frowned and suggested, "Just call Lu Jianshe."

Simple, easy to remember!

Ning Qing was speechless, but... she looked at her son sleeping on the bed, it was better than Er Niu.

"Then what name do you plan to name your daughter?"

Lu Qingyao was very cautious about his daughter's name, "I'll think about it again."

……

a few days later.

Lu Qingyao came back from the outside with two dark circles under his eyes, and went straight upstairs to his room.

Just seeing his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were there, he smiled and said, "Is it called Ranran? It sounds nice and easy to remember, and has a rich meaning. I hope she grows up healthily."

At this time, Lu Qingyao was like a loving father, eloquently saying this name that he had been thinking about for many days.

Ning Qing's mouth twitched, how could her son have a patriarchal father?
But the boy is really skinny, and the girl eats and sleeps, so he insists on holding her, and she has to wait until dawn to hold her.

Every time Ning Qing wanted to throw Pi Zi away, there was a voice always telling herself silently——Birth, hold back!

Soon came the hundred-day feast of the two children.

Extravagance and waste are not allowed during this period, so we simply invited a few tables, and the neighbors looked at the children, and it was over.

That night, after feeding Ning Qing, she chatted with Ren Huiqing.

"Mom, I've settled down here now, why don't you go back first, I'll be busy in a few days, my dad and the youngest will definitely not be able to handle it."

Ren Huiqing was also a little hesitant, but she was worried, "Sanya, what are you going to do here?"

"Didn't I invite a person from the town? She can take it for me."

"I……"

"I still have Aunt Liu here to help, and I have also submitted an application for temporary suspension of work, so don't worry about me."

The two talked a lot in the end, and Ning Qing said that there was really nothing wrong with him.

So in the end, Ren Huiqing had no choice but to leave without feeling at ease.

A week later, Ning Qing finally sent off her mother.

Before leaving, Ren Huiqing asked: "If you feel tired, write to me, and I will come right away."

Seeing her mother's worried expression, Ning Qing nodded with red eyes.

Ren Huiqing also felt sore in her heart, she was somewhat worried about letting Ning Qing take care of her four children.

Seeing Ning Qinghong like this, Xiangdang, who didn't go to school today, asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Ning Qing shook his head, "It's a bit windy today, let's go back first."

(End of this chapter)

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