As a doctor, Zhang Sijiu felt that he should say something.

So she took a step forward and seriously suggested: "Aunt Li, don't panic, drink some of this soup, and you will have milk soon."

Then Zhang Sijiu glanced at the swaddled baby, who was still white and fat, and said softly: "The baby won't blame you. The baby isn't hungry, and he didn't even cry."

The current situation of the Li family's daughter-in-law is that she is not rich in milk and is a bit lacking, but she can still barely feed the child, so there is really no need to be so stressed.

The Li family's daughter-in-law looked down at her son, and then at Zhang Sijiu's immature face, but trying to be serious. She was amused, and she suddenly felt more relaxed: "Really? How did you know?"

Zhang Sijiu could tell that the other party was teasing a child...

She tried to be more serious and showed off the aura of the director of the emergency department: "He didn't cry. The baby will be lazy and cry if he can't get milk."

But now the baby is still sucking hard, which means that the flow may not be large, but it has not stopped.

This kind of sucking will also stimulate the secretion of breast milk. As long as the Li family's daughter-in-law relaxes, doesn't stress so much, and supplements her nutrition, she will definitely have milk.

The daughter-in-law of the Li family couldn't help it and laughed.

Mrs. Xu also laughed, put the basket on the cabinet again, and then called Aunt Li to get the bowl.

Pregnant women cannot eat soup that is too salty, so Zhang Sijiu added less salt. Fortunately, he put it in early and the salt was stewed into the soup, so that the fishy smell would not be suppressed and the soup would not be too bland.

Afraid that the Li family's daughter-in-law would dislike the pig's trotters, Mrs. Xu didn't scoop out too much meat. She picked a piece with a lot of skin and tendons that could not be seen as a part of the pig's trotters, and poured a full bowl of soup.

Before the daughter-in-law of the Li family took it over, she was fragrant first.

When I brought it over, looking at the milky white soup and smelling the fragrance, I couldn't help but swallow, and couldn't wait to take a sip first to taste the taste.

Then, Li's daughter-in-law's eyes lit up: "It tastes delicious!"

After taking a few sips and eating a piece of pig skin that melted in her mouth, she remembered to ask: "Sister Xu, what kind of soup is this?"

Mrs. Xu then told her: "Pig's feet and soybean soup. Is it delicious? It took a lot of effort. It is useful for producing milk."

The daughter-in-law of the Li family was a little surprised. She looked down at the snow-white hoof flowers and felt that she couldn't connect them with pig's feet.

Even the Li family's aunt raised her voice: "Pig's feet? They don't look like it! How come pig's feet are so fragrant!"

"It's really a pig's foot." Mrs. Xu smiled and took out a piece of hoof tip with a spoon and showed it to Aunt Li: "It's not worth it. It just takes a little effort."

Aunt Li was shocked and repeatedly exclaimed: "It's amazing, it's amazing. Pig's feet can actually be made delicious! With your skills, you can become a cook!"

Mrs. Xu quickly became humble.

In this atmosphere, the Li family's daughter-in-law unknowingly drank a large bowl of soup and even ate the soybeans.

At this time, Aunt Li was so happy that she turned around and went out to pick ten eggs for Mrs. Xu and put them in the basket: "Take this back and give it to Jiuniang! Jiuniang has suffered this time, so please make up for it."

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Xu quickly declined.

But it’s really hard to refuse.

Finally, when Aunt Li sent the two of them out, she quietly discussed with Mrs. Xu: "I think she likes to drink this soup. Why don't you tell me later how to cook it? Or I can buy pig's feet and you can help me."

It’ll work if you boil it! I’m not calling you in vain. I’ll exchange it for eggs, won’t you?”

Mrs. Xu waved her hands repeatedly: "No need for eggs. In fact, I have selfish motives for making this soup. I want to go back to my sister's milk supply, can you--"

She was embarrassed.

But Aunt Li’s family became more generous now: “If it’s really effective and it’s a waste if you can’t finish it, just bring your baby to eat it!”

Mrs. Xu was also happy now.

Zhang Sijiu was a little worried about the Li family's daughter-in-law's mental state and the sanitary environment.

After leaving the Li family, she pulled Mrs. Xu's sleeve and said, "Aunt, the house of Aunt Li's house smells so bad. Doesn't she feel uncomfortable?"

Ms. Xu also knew that the smell was unpleasant, but she took it for granted: "You have to endure the discomfort. You can't blow the wind during confinement!"

Zhang Sijiu:...I miss the scientific confinement manual.

But she had to keep trying: "But it stinks, and the rice doesn't even taste good."

It was such a hot summer day, and she could smell the smell of sweat from the Li family's daughter-in-law by covering her face like this.

She was a little worried that the little pumpkin wouldn't be able to swallow it.

Mrs. Xu was amused and pinched Zhang Sijiu: "How can you be so particular about confinement? You have to endure it like this. If not..."

She felt she had made a mistake, so she changed the topic and asked Zhang Sijiu to speed up: "Actually, it's not because of the strong taste that your Aunt Li can't eat it. It's really because your Aunt Li can't cook!"

Zhang Sijiu actually didn't think that much, let alone feel sad. She was shocked by the truth thrown out by Xu: "How unpalatable is that?"

Mrs. Xu thought for a while and gave an example: "Anyway, when we treat guests to dinner, most of her family's dishes are left. Moreover, there is not a single fat person in her family."

Zhang Sijiu understood: disrespect, disrespect.

Mrs. Xu looked at Zhang Sijiu's confused look and couldn't help but smile, "However, their family members are very nice. Your Aunt Li never takes advantage and is fair."

Thinking about the scene just now, Zhang Sijiu said sincerely: "I can see it."

The Li family didn't have a good attitude before because they felt they were ignorant and deliberately made things difficult for others.

After finding out that this was not the case, Aunt Li's attitude changed. And even though she knew they were giving soup for the sake of milk, she still stuffed eggs into their baskets, which was not a disadvantage at all.

Zhang Sijiu thought about the pig's trotter soup: "I hope Auntie Li will have milk after eating that can of pig's trotter soup."

Mrs. Xu nodded: "I'm looking forward to it too. If there are more, our little pumpkin will have a place to nurse."

Zhang Sijiu raised his head and looked at Mrs. Xu: "Aunt, buy some more chicks? I'll cut the grass. When they grow up, I'll give them to Aunt Li's family. We can also sell eggs."

Raising a child costs money, especially if there is no breast milk. Zhang Sijiu knows that the family's finances are tight now. So, she has thought about it and still needs to find ways to increase revenue and reduce expenditure.

Let’s not talk about it from afar, let’s just say that if you raise too many eggs and lay eggs, your family can also eat eggs to replenish nutrition.

But Mrs. Xu shook her head: "No, if you raise too many, you will easily get chicken plague. By then, they will all die."

Zhang Sijiu was a little shocked by the news: It turns out that raising chickens is not something you can do casually?

But she quickly figured it out: there were too many chickens, the place was small, there was a lot of dirt, and it was easy to infect each other. This was the most difficult problem to solve in a dense group.

Zhang Sijiu sighed: "Then Second Aunt, how can we make money?"

Mrs. Xu smiled: "I have your second uncle here. You are still young, so don't worry about this. The family can still support you. Don't listen to the gossip of those outside."
Chapter completed!