It's not that He Zhiran rejects the custom of hiring a wet nurse in this era. After all, she is a modern soul. She feels that parent-child time should start with raising the baby by herself.
Once a wet nurse is hired, the child will become more dependent on her than on his biological mother. Although this is a short-term phenomenon and can slowly recover after the child is weaned, He Zhiran still doesn't like it.
Moreover, as long as you buy the right brand of milk powder, the nutrients in it will be higher and even better than breast milk.
He Zhiran subconsciously glanced down at his chest and smiled bitterly.
"Mom, I should have no milk."
This time, Mrs. Mo was stumped. She kept spinning in circles in front of He Zhiran.
"If I had known I wouldn't have listened to your advice, I would have just asked a wet nurse to come back."
When He Zhiran refused to invite a nanny, she did not insist.
After all, my ninth daughter-in-law has always been in good health, and she did not vomit so much that she could not eat during pregnancy like others.
Therefore, she never thought that the ninth daughter-in-law would have no milk problem.
As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Mo had already turned around and walked outside.
"I'm going to the village to find out who has a woman who has just given birth. Please come and help me."
Her precious grandson and granddaughter must not go hungry.
Looking at Mrs. Mo's back, He Zhiran quickly called out to her.
"Mom, don't worry, my husband and I have already prepared."
Mrs. Mo stopped and turned her head.
"Are you prepared?"
Mo Jiuye explained: "Mom, have you forgotten, we raise so many cows in our pasture."
Mrs. Mo knew that there were cows at home, but she had never heard that those cows had started to produce milk.
It is true that the cow has not yet produced milk, but for He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye, it is not difficult at all to get a milk-producing cow. There are plenty of them in the space.
"Mom, this morning I discovered that a cow was producing milk, and the milk was of very good quality. Ranran learned a method that can make the milk softer, which is very suitable for newborn babies."
Mo Jiuye started talking nonsense now, and there was no sense of violation at all.
He said this because his wife told him about the benefits of milk powder and the difference between it and fresh milk.
He explained these to his mother.
His main purpose is to let the two mothers leave here so that he and his wife can take their children to space to have their first meal in this world.
Hezhi Ransheng was afraid that Mo Jiuye's words were not convincing, so he helped: "Mom, don't worry, I worked so hard to give birth to them two, but I can't bear to let them starve."
"In this case, mother will stay and help you feed the children." Mrs. He didn't want to leave.
Her daughter had just given birth and was still so weak, and her son-in-law looked a little clumsy. She was really worried if she didn't stay to help.
At this time, Mrs. Mo seemed to realize something.
She stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. He.
"My mother-in-law, the child belongs to them. Since they don't want to hire a wet nurse and want to feed it with milk, let them do it themselves."
Without further ado, Mrs. Mo had already pulled Mrs. He to the door and closed the door with her backhand.
Mrs. He looked puzzled, but the child's grandmother even pulled her out, and it would be bad to go back.
He Zhiran and Mo Jiuye did not enter the space immediately after the two elderly people left.
After all, they weren't sure yet whether the two would come back.
At this time, Mo Jiuye was holding Zhuer, and He Zhiran was holding Mingzhu.
The two little guys didn't know whether it was because they were around their parents, so they didn't make any noise at all.
There were still a little tears in the corners of Mingzhu's eyes, and she had fallen asleep in He Zhiran's arms.
Since the child was not crying, He Zhiran was not in a hurry to enter the space.
She and Mo Jiuye sat side by side, and the couple took a closer look at their children for the first time.
The more they watch, the more they like each other, no matter who they are.
Mo Jiuye said sincerely: "Ran Ran, thank you."
In saying thank you, He Zhiran didn't say that the whole family was welcome as usual.
Because no one knows better than her what kind of torture she suffered after successfully giving birth to a pair of children.
Especially when her eldest brother helped her adjust the fetal position, the feeling was worse than death.
But looking at her innocent and sleeping son and daughter, she felt that it was all worth it.
Mo Jiuye listened to the noise outside and knew that the two mothers had gone away, so the family of four stepped into the space.
It was the hot summer season, and He Zhiran had just given birth to a baby and was in confinement. The doors and windows of the room were closed to make it airtight, which was in sharp contrast with the suitable temperature in the space.
The two sleeping babies seemed to feel the difference in temperature and woke up one after another.
Perhaps because they prefer the temperature in the space, neither brother nor sister cried.
With a thought, He Zhiran suddenly saw the crib he had bought for the two dolls at Taobao Mall a few days ago.
The two gently placed the babies on the bed, while Mo Jiuye went to the infirmary to prepare milk powder for his two children.
At this time, Fantuan'er, who was playing in the bamboo forest, also heard the sound here.
He Zhiran had not been in and out of space for so long for the first time due to childbirth.
Perhaps because Fantuan'er hadn't seen her owner for a long time, she ran towards her much faster than before.
The four short legs moved back and forth quickly, and the big round head kept swinging.
When Fantuan'er ran up to his master, he immediately felt a strange smell.
Therefore, it did not plunge into its owner's arms like before, but stopped suddenly at a distance of more than one meter from Hezhiran.
Then the little guy started looking around for the source of this strange smell, and finally fixed his sights on the two little babies.
He Zhiran looked at Fantuan'er's series of movements in amusement, and she knew that the little guy must feel strange.
She waved to Fantuan'er, then pointed to her pair of children and explained patiently.
"Fantuan'er, they are all my children." As he spoke, He Zhiran picked up Zhu'er who was closest to her, and then carefully brought it to Fantuan'er to show it.
"Look, isn't he cute?"
In order to make Fantuan'er understand, she also pointed to her flat belly.
"They were originally here, and now they are born..."
Fantuan'er seemed to understand and made a series of sheep calls.
He Zhiran was now able to discern the general meaning of Rice Ball's cry. She knew that Rice Ball's sheep cry meant happiness, which meant that it probably understood her words.
However, she still had to remind her.
"Fantuan, you have to keep your voice down. They are all sleeping. If you wake them up, they will cry."
Rice Ball was about to bark again in response to its owner to prove that it understood.
