"The child cried, so I held them for a bit." Li Hongying handed the child to the old woman and said with a smile. The mother and daughter saw the eggs on the table and a pack of oiled paper, and their faces lit up.
"Thank you, young lady, we're from Chaohua Commune." The old woman said with a smile, "My husband's family name is Zhu, everyone calls me Mrs. Zhu, and this is my daughter, Zhu Yuting."
"Mom, I want to eat the eggs." Zhu Yuting saw the two red eggs and couldn't wait to eat them. She directly opened the oiled paper, saw the brown sugar, and dipped her finger in to taste it, "Mom, make me some brown sugar water, drinking it will help me produce milk for the child."
"Okay, okay." Mrs. Zhu beamed at all the nice things and immediately made two cups of brown sugar water, drinking one herself.
Seeing that the other two families in the ward were so polite, Mrs. Zhu began to inquire, asking where they were from and what they did.
