Naturally, Meijing also noticed song Liangchen's eyes, and quickly took out a hand to cover her chest. She puffed her cheek and said, "lecher! Where to look! "

"Well! There's nothing to see. " Song Liangchen coughed to cover up his embarrassment, but in exchange for Mei Jing's more unwilling glare, he suddenly seemed to have burned out two holes in his body.

At this time, Lin Yueshan, the bodyguard commander in charge of escorting them back to Baihua Town, came over. When he saw the child in Mei Jing's arms, he couldn't help saying something strange, "eh? Where did the child come from? "

"Those abandoned by others have been brought back to me." Because of the relationship between the money and the escort team, Mei Jing and the escort team had a good relationship. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Lin Tongling, do you know if there is a farm or a market near here? I want to buy some goat's milk or milk to feed the child. I'm white with hunger. "

"There are no shops in front of the village and no shops in the back of the village. There is no market. There should be a farm. I'll send someone to help you find it." At first, they could only eat dry food, but the carriage that followed Meijing was a small convoy with several carts of grain. They were also able to eat a mouthful of hot food on the road, so they were naturally friendly to Meijing.

What's more, song Liangchen was once the general of the God of war. When he said that he was rebellious, he would not believe it!

Mei Ningyuan was lucky. After a cup of tea, Lin Yueshan's bodyguards found a farm and spent money to bring back a cow. Mei Jing gives the baby to Lin shuangshuangshuang. She takes a clean container, washes her hands and starts milking.

The milk is not easy to squeeze. Meijing sits on the right side of the cow to prevent it from kicking. The milk bowl is clamped with both legs so as to avoid knocking over the container or prevent the cow's manure from splashing into the basin.

Meijing milks the milk with the method of holding hands. First, she presses the milk tightly with her thumb and index finger, then squeezes the milk with the middle finger, the ring finger and the little finger in turn, and squeezes out the milk in a rhythmic tight and loose way. Huowen novel network www.ranwen521.com

After being tired for about half an hour, Meijing squeezed down a large basin of milk. I have to say that she is lucky indeed. This cow has just given birth to a baby on the farm. The milk is enough to eat this little thing meiningyuan for a while. When there is no milk, she should be able to return to Baihua town or find the next farm.

Lin Yueshan looked at Meijing and photographed the cows and started to cook the milk. He couldn't help exclaiming, "Madame is really a wonderful person. She can do anything. Lin admires her."

Who can't blow rainbow fart? Mei Jing smiles and replies, "anything is the worst. As a countryman, I have learned more or less these farm work. I admire commander Lin for his excellent martial arts and military skills."

Lin Yueshan was ironed in her heart and laughed.

Boil the milk, air to warm, meijingcai took a spoon to meiningyuan to feed milk.

Xu was extremely hungry. As soon as the spoon touched meiningyuan's lips, he was very clever and took the initiative to suck the milk in the spoon. This lovely little appearance made Meijing's maternal nature go wild and tease meiningyuan with a smile, which made the baby giggle.

Song Liangchen, who was sitting in the carriage, was so jealous that he couldn't help saying, "daughter-in-law, if you like children, we'd better have one. I don't like this child..."

Meijing turned back and laughed at him angrily: "are you so unsure of your charm? Afraid of being robbed by a child? Bang, childish

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