Yang Ruoqing lay beside the cradle and took a good look at the Fuwa, her eyes filled with fondness.
"This girl's facial features are so exquisite, it's as if a painter drew them on with a pen."
"Look at this little nose. This should be the small nose used to describe beauty in dramas, right? And these eyelashes, they are so long and dense, they make people envious..."
Xiao Hua listened with joy on her face, "People outside are praising her like this, but now sister, you are praising her like this too, just a little bit, how can you tell the difference between beauty and ugliness?"
Yang Ruoqing turned her head and glanced at Xiaohua, and said seriously: "The praise from outsiders may be half flattery, but my praise is a sincere evaluation."
"The appearance of our Fuwa is clearly beautiful. Beauty, beauty lies not only in the skin, but also in the bones, temperament, and charm. There is no falsehood in my eyes. Our Fuwa is truly beautiful."
There are some words that Yang Ruoqing cannot say in front of Xiaohua.
Fuwa's facial features are exactly the same as Da'an's. Except for her gender, which is Xiaohua's, everything else is similar to Da'an's.
Of course, I don’t know who IQ and EQ will follow in the future, haha, Yang Ruoqing is not worried.
After two lifetimes as a human being, she seemed to have understood some of God's rules of conduct.
When God favors a person, he usually puts many things into that person such as appearance, wisdom, family background, fortune, etc.
Just like a beauty, to be called a beauty, she must have fair skin, good looks, a good figure, and a swan neck. No matter what kind of turtleneck or long windbreaker she wears, she can hold it, and her appearance has reached the level that makes people look back again and again. His academic level, IQ and EQ are not low, and his family background will not hold him back.
And those who are not good-looking have short stature, oily skin, and short necks.
When buying clothes or getting a haircut, you have to take care of your neck and face. Even if you go to an eye store to get glasses, you have to spend an hour or two choosing frames.
Why!
Of course, some people will say that although I don’t look good, I have a good figure.
There are also some whose looks are okay but whose figure suffers.
Or there may be shortcomings in other aspects. In a word, anyone with shortcomings cannot be said to be favored by God.
Those who are truly favored will not have any shortcomings. The world is so realistic that it is so realistic that people cannot complain.
"Our Fuwa is not only good-looking, but also blessed with this face." Yang Ruoqing continued.
For girls, good looks are an advantage, but they cannot rely solely on looks. They must have real ingredients in their stomachs, and they must have good luck.
Speaking of blessing, Xiao Hua said: "Everyone said that the nickname you gave her is apt. She wears red flower clothes and has two pigtails on her head. She really looks like the lucky doll in the painting that year. Like, this child has weak bones for some unknown reason, and has had two illnesses in a row since he was cut off and breastfed."
When she heard that Fuwa was sick, Yang Ruoqing couldn't hide her worry.
"Two illnesses? What caused them? Did you catch a cold? Or did you have a bad stomach? What are the symptoms like?"
This ancient medical treatment is far inferior to modern medicine. Regardless of the fact that all diseases are treated by traditional Chinese medicine, although traditional Chinese medicine focuses on treating the symptoms and root causes, the treatment is too slow. The virus spreads and transforms in the body, and finally a small cold. You may have risked your life.
Even a strong adult can't carry it, let alone a half-year-old baby like Fuwa?
"Also, Fuwa is only half a year old. Why was she weaned so early? Please tell me in detail." Yang Ruoqing put down the curtain of the cradle, took Xiaohua to sit aside and asked carefully.
If you don't ask clearly and find out the reason, you may be triggered to fall ill again soon.
Xiaohua was moved when she saw Yang Ruoqing caring so much about Fuwa's body, so she didn't hide it and explained clearly the reason for Fuwa's illness.
"Originally, I didn't want to wean her off so early, but I really couldn't live up to my expectations. I was sick a while ago and took medicine for several days. The medicine was a bit powerful. I was worried about the impact on the child, so I discussed it with my mother. Fan, I can only wrong Fuwa."
"Originally, I thought that she was almost half a year old and could almost eat complementary food, but she started to suffer from stomach upset and vomiting after only three to five days of eating."
"Uncle Fu came over and took a look. He said it was caused by indigestion. He drank Bohe soup for two days and it was cured."
"But a few days later, there was a winter rain, and Fuwa had a stuffy nose, tears, and poor appetite. He also drank Isatis root and Pudi blue soup for several days. Seven or eight days before sister, you returned to the village, Fuwa was completely Healed."
After hearing all this, Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief, because Fuwa did not have a fever.
But at the same time, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but worry about what would happen next.
"In that case, it probably has something to do with you weaning her off early. It's the twelfth lunar month of winter, and it's the middle of winter. If you don't take care of her properly in the slightest, Fuwa will easily get sick."
"In the end, she is still too young. Complementary food alone is not enough to protect her from the disease. It is necessary to find something suitable for her to eat in order to grow strong and turn into a truly blessed little baby."
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's detailed analysis, Xiaohua's heart was lifted again, and her eyes were filled with anxiety.
"Sister, what should we feed Fuwa? Families like ours can afford chicken, duck, fish, meat and shrimp..." Xiaohua asked again.
Yang Ruoqing waved her hand: "No, no, no, chicken, duck, fish, meat, and shrimp should not be given to Fuwa right now. Although they are good things, she is too young and cannot be supplemented. It is still the old method. I will get goat milk and milk and let her eat it first. Let’s start by regulating her stomach and intestines, and then let her eat vegetables and eggs when she is older next year when the flowers bloom.”
The two of them had almost figured it out, and Mrs. Sun entered the house quietly.
"Is Fuwa still asleep?" asked Sun in a low voice.
Xiaohua nodded: "I have been sleeping."
"Mom, is dinner ready?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Not to mention, I just had a few bites of breakfast, thinking that I would have room to go home and eat the food cooked by my mother. After I got home, I ran around a lot, and now I am really hungry after my free time.
Mrs. Sun smiled lovingly at Yang Ruoqing and said in a low voice: "The food is ready, I'm just waiting for you to come over and start eating."
Xiaohua said: "Sister, you and mother go to eat together, I have to stay with Fuwa."
Sun said: "You go and eat the flowers, I will stay with Fuwa."
Xiaohua shook her head: "Mom, I'm not hungry, go ahead. My sister just came back today, so go quickly."
Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing went to the main room to eat together, but before Mrs. Sun sat down, she gave Xiaohua a bowl of fragrant Laba porridge.
At the dinner table, as soon as Yang Ruoqing came over, she was dazzled by the table full of dishes.
The free-range chickens at home are fat and strong, braised with chestnuts and green and red peppers, with huge garlic garnished in it. It is hot and fragrant, and you can eat three bowls of rice just by looking at it.
Cut the fresh fat-headed fish into pieces and cook them together with the white radish, and add two handfuls of dried chili peppers inside. It is spicy and fragrant, and it is easy to make three bowls of rice.
Ah, no matter how great things are outside, whether we are well-dressed or well-fed, or how we travel across thousands of mountains and rivers, the food cooked by my mother-in-law at home is the most appetizing and the most comforting to the soul.
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