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Chapter 207: Those Years in the Great Northern Wilderness (43)

When Yun Tinglan woke up again, there were two more babies beside her, one with a pouting mouth and the other with a clenched fist, both of them were sleeping soundly.

The two little faces were exactly the same and their sizes were not much different. If it weren't for the color of the blankets, she couldn't tell which was which.

She was just about to see if the brother and sister had any birthmarks or distinguishing marks when Song Jinhan came in after washing the bottle.

"My brother has a black mole on his shoulder blade, while my sister's eyebrows and eyes are more delicate."

Upon closer inspection, it is true.

Yun Tinglan weighed her son with her hand and said, "About 7 kilograms." Then she looked at her sister and said, "That's not bad either. No one is at a disadvantage."

My goodness, she weighs over ten pounds, how could her belly be big!

She pinched the soft, loose fat on her belly and tapped their noses in distress. "You guys are just keeping your head down while growing. My belly is about to burst."

If you go back to lose weight and get in shape, you will suffer again!

Especially the belly. Even if I combine acupuncture with applying weight-loss ointment, it will take one or two months. There are also stretch marks on the legs and belly. It is not easy to get rid of them.

However, looking at their sleeping faces, all the suffering seemed insignificant.

The news of Yun Tinglan's death spread quickly.

Almost every household sent gifts, the most common of which were goose eggs. Now is the season when wild geese migrate, and you can pick up a lot by just going out for a while.

Mr. Huang probably misunderstood and thought that he gave birth prematurely because he was saving someone. The more Yun Tinglan explained that it was not the case, the more Mr. Huang blamed himself, and finally she simply changed the subject.

I accepted a bag of brown sugar, a basket of red dates, and an old hen he sent me, and asked Lingxi to return a bottle of canned yellow peaches and a bottle of homemade wine.

Only then did Yun Tinglan learn what was going on from them.

A big fight broke out between the young people in their village and the educated youth from the city.

Speaking of this, Yan Zi was very angry. "That Liu Genghong is shameless. He abandoned Xiaofang after having sex with her. But Xiaofang is already pregnant with his child. If he doesn't marry Xiaofang, how will Xiaofang live in the future!" Her brother was so angry that he beat him up.

Then, things got out of control, and the educated youth started fighting with people from our village. Haizi went to mediate the fight, but he got implicated and had his leg broken by a carrying pole.

However, Liu Genghong didn’t get any benefits either, as someone poked his eye with a broom.”

This is a serious matter. Listening to the description of the grandfather and grandson, Liu Genghong's family is probably not simple. This matter may not be resolved well.

But these have nothing to do with her. Yun Tinglan's main task now is confinement. The child is taken care of by Lingxi, who is an experienced hand. Even if there is a little one more, it can still handle it with ease.

What's more, there are Song Jinhan and Xu Jianmin.

However, both of them are somewhat biased towards girls, and whenever they come back, the first person they want to hug is definitely Yining.

Oh, I forgot to mention that the elder brother's name is Yi'an and the younger sister's name is Yi Ning. Yun Tinglan's idea is very simple, "I only hope that my son will be stupid and rude, and will be promoted to an official without any disaster or trouble!"

Song Jinhan hugged her and stroked her back bit by bit. To him, her safety was the only true happiness.

Spring ploughing and planting are both physical work, so Xu Jianmin ordered a few pigs to be slaughtered to nourish everyone's body. The pig's trotters were specially reserved for families who were about to have children. Of course, they were not given for free, and could be given in exchange for work points or money.

There were people who were willing to exchange them, but one or two was the limit, and the rest were all bought by Song Jinhan.

"Braised pork trotter?" Xu Jianmin came back with a few wild crucian carp. He smelled the scent as soon as he entered the yard and stopped Song Jinhan.

Song Jinhan nodded, "There's more in the kitchen, saved for Uncle Xu."

Xu Jianmin bared his teeth. No matter how greedy he was, he would never snatch food from a pregnant woman. What he meant was, "Isn't this for Lanlan? It's too strong. It will easily stop producing milk."

When his wife gave birth, he happened to have taken a leave to visit her family. After taking care of her for a while, he knew that a woman who had just given birth should not eat spicy food or anything too salty, as this would easily cause her to run out of milk.

Song Jinhan frowned. The last time the food was too bland and tasteless, and she kept frowning while eating. This time, he specifically asked Ling Xi to adjust the taste.

"If there is no milk, the child can eat milk powder. There are also dairy goats at home, and drinking goat milk is the same. Lanlan also needs to regulate her body."

Her body was already weak after giving birth, and she would definitely not get enough nutrition to feed two children. In order to breastfeed the children, she did not dare to take any tonic medicine.

In the middle of the night, her hands and feet ached, but she endured it without making a sound, fearing that he would hear her. She really had no milk, so it was a good time to wean them so that she could rest and recuperate.

Xu Jianmin: “…”

He had seen men who loved their wives, but this was the first time he had seen someone love his wife this much.

Which family doesn’t put their children first? I wanted to say something, but seeing that the two children were very happy eating milk powder, I could only mutter in my heart and find someone to help get some milk powder.

Yun Tinglan didn’t know what Song Jinhan was thinking, but her milk supply was indeed insufficient, so the two children had to take turns eating formula and breast milk.

But after about a month, she noticed something was wrong: her daughter had gained weight, and her son had grown as well, but was obviously smaller than her daughter.

How can there be such a big difference in feeding the same thing? If they are held alone, it is not obvious, but it is very obvious when the two are placed together.

At night, Song Jinhan brought the child to her again for her to feed. She held the child in her arms, feeling that his hand was particularly heavy. When she opened her eyes, she saw that it was her big fat daughter!

She was eating with her round eyes open and happily, but according to the order, it was her son's turn to have breast milk this time.

She went to see Song Jinhan, only to see him turn around and pretend to be busy making milk powder and not realize that he had taken the wrong child.

Yun Tinglan was so angry that she laughed. How biased!

In the past, she just slept, and Song Jinhan would get up on time and bring the child over to feed. Once her clothes were lifted, the child would bite the baby and feed on his own.

He went to make milk powder for another one.

Anyway, the two children were very well-behaved. As long as they were full, they would not make a fuss. So she ignored them and just slept. Otherwise, even the strongest person would not be able to stand it.

But obviously, the biased old father gave the opportunity to feed his daughter at night. No wonder her son became smaller despite the same feeding.

Yun Tinglan didn't know what to say about him.

When the baby was one month old, Song Jinhan insisted that she stay in confinement for two months to recuperate, but he could no longer be by her side all the time.

In May, wheat enters the rush harvest period.

It was really tiring, but looking at the happy faces of Xu Jianmin and the others, I knew it was a great harvest.

"The wheat seeds this time are good, with an output of more than 400 kilograms per mu. The main farm wants to transport all of them away as grain seeds, and will also give our sub-farm another batch of grain. I mean we should switch to coarse grains, so that everyone can get more grain."

Song Jinhan paused for a moment, "We still need some fine grains. Every family has elderly people and children, and they may not all be willing to switch to coarse grains."

Xu Jianmin glanced at the brother and sister babbling in the cradle, slapped his forehead, and forgot about it.

But in fact, not many people really exchanged for fine grains. Only a few families were willing to exchange for a few kilograms. The rest were secretly bought by Song Jinhan. Otherwise, where would Yun Tinglan get the fine grains from if he ate them every day?

Even Xu Jianmin was wondering why that little bit of food was quite tasty.