Chapter 1991

Small clothes and shoes are necessary, as well as baby bottles, baby carriages and walking carts. It's better to prepare them in advance.

As for milk powder

Lu Xingzhi took another puff of Jiang Yao's chest and said, "our son's rations should not be worried."

Jiang Yao subconsciously looks down at his chest, and then finds that Lu Xingzhi's eyes have been staring at her. As soon as she blows up her hair, she reaches out and covers Lu Xingzhi's eyes.

"Look at my face! Don't look anywhere else! "

"What are you afraid of? Besides, what else do you have that I haven't seen? " Lu Xingzhi moved his hand down to cover his eyes and kissed him on his lips

Lu Xingzhi laughs, "Mom and I called earlier and worried that you were too skinny and the baby was born short of milk. They said that they wanted someone to send some good milk powder to the baby from abroad. It seems that they don't need it now. Just ask mom to send some pregnant milk powder to supplement your body."

Lu Xingzhi originally wanted to praise Jiang Yao for her great words and sincere praise. As a mother, Lu Xingzhi was also very promising and didn't let people worry about her.

But on second thought, his little daughter-in-law might not be happy to hear such praise, so he swallowed it again.

After sitting in the study for a while, they led Jiang Yao to the living room. He went to the kitchen to cook. She stayed in the living room and watched TV and walked around.

It rained all night, and Lu Xingzhi was not at home for another two days, so there was not much left to cook at home. There was no choice. The dinner was a green vegetable, a fried egg and a laver egg soup.

Jiang Yao is not so picky either. Two dishes and one soup are enough.

Lu Xingzhi has sprinkled the egg flowers in the laver soup. Jiang Yao goes to open the cupboard to help set the dishes.

Lu Xingzhi doesn't need to look back to hear Jiang Yao singing happily. To be honest, Jiang Yao's singing is not very pleasant, but this kind of melody without any sense of rhythm is just because the mood hum sounds different.

Of course, it would be more perfect if there was no rush to knock the door.

"It's like Zhou Junmin." Jiang Yao looks back at Lu Xingzhi with a bowl in her hand. "You're going to rub your feet on rice?"

Of course, this sentence is just a joke, because Zhou Junmin's knock on the door is very urgent, which sounds like something urgent. "Go and have a look." Jiang Yao also followed.

"Don't touch the soup. I'll serve it when I get back." Lu Xingzhi is afraid of Jiang Yao's bravado, so he tells him not to worry. After Jiang Yao nods, he opens the door quickly.

"Chief, something happened. The road leading to the army and the village collapsed. Unfortunately, we buried the family who had been blocked up. They told us to hurry to participate in the rescue as soon as possible." Zhou Junmin said.

"That road section has been repaired before. How could it collapse?" Lu Xingzhi turns black.

"It's said by the villagers that the family knocked the bricks we built down and moved them to the side of the road to be used as a temporary tool to build a spiritual shed, regardless of the dissuasion of others." Zhou Junmin shook his head. "That family is just a Diao min. before Shao's head was in an emergency to be sent to the hospital, his family stopped him from going out. Fortunately, there was a sister-in-law. In the afternoon, our people were going to force us to clear the road. They were scoundrels and began to roar, saying that we would not give them a way to live and kill them and so on."