"Also, some say that you should eat brown sugar after giving birth, while others say that you should feed coptis chinensis. Should we feed brown sugar or coptis chinensis? Or should we feed coptis chinensis first and then brown sugar?"

……

Song Xing felt overwhelmed.

There were no elders to rely on in either family, so Song Xing asked his colleagues around him, but they gave all kinds of contradictory suggestions.

"How about we go ask Hanqiu and the others?" Tang Hong asked tentatively.

Song Xing was even more confused. Although he felt that the Zheng sisters did know a lot, he also had to see what it was. "She is so young, what can she know?"

Tang Hong: "I just think they know everything."

On school days at noon, everyone would have lunch next door. Tang Hong brought a bag of egg cakes and came to ask for advice.

Although, but, even if it is related, I have nothing to do with taking care of children.

Zheng Hanqiu felt that this question was really problematic.

"Aunt Qin should know more than me, right? After all, she has given birth to two children."

Tang Hong said: "What Auntie Qin said is different from what Grandma Shao said. Grandma Shao said that children should be wrapped like spring rolls. If they are wrapped tightly, they will not make a fuss. Auntie Qin said that children are growing all the time, so they should be wrapped loosely so that they can grow freely..."

After talking about all the differences between them, Tang Hong concluded that she didn't know who to believe.

Zheng Hanqiu's mind was full of question marks. I don't know why their suggestions are inconsistent. "How about I ask my mom?"

Tang Hong said: "I have already asked your mother."

Zheng Hanqiu...

Tang Hong added: "She told your grandma that the child had different accounts of how many times he was fed at night."

Zheng Hanqiu...how does she know how many times the baby drinks milk at night?

Other people's children are raised by other people's mothers, and the little knowledge she has is just from the various advertisements on TV.

As for Zheng Juzi...she had taken care of her younger brother, but it was all a distant memory. Apart from being called up at night to change her younger brother's diapers, she had no recollection of anything else.

But she could handle it.

Professional things to professional people.

Duan Zhihui sat on the chair and looked at the person opposite the desk...But I am not a professional either.

Zheng Juzi: "Isn't the country advocating eugenics and good parenting now? Some knowledge of neonatal care for expectant fathers and mothers before childbirth can greatly reduce neonatal mortality and prevent some minor illnesses from becoming major diseases that harm the child's life."

"I know that the country has guidelines for the care of pregnant women and newborns. Although there are various folk methods to raise children, it can help adults and children avoid detours. Scientific parenting is also a good thing."

"Uncle Duan, it's useless for us to talk about these things. You can ask the county's professionals to provide publicity and guidance. Then it will definitely be your political achievement."

Duan Zhihui was not hypocritical in front of Zheng Juzi. He was tempted when he heard that he could improve his political achievements.

But he was not an indifferent person. "What you said is indeed a good thing. It is easy for people in the town. Now everyone is only allowed to have one child, and they value children a lot. It is also okay for people in nearby villages, but no one from far away will want to listen."

This is reality.

After the country officially implements compulsory education, many families will let their children drop out of school.

Zheng Juzi said, "It's really impossible to take care of everything. Uncle Duan, you can invite experts to go to the countryside to give lectures in some large villages, and have the village cadres notify them in advance. If pregnant women come to listen to the lectures, they will be given two kilograms of rice and half a kilogram of pork. If mothers-in-law or men come to listen to the lectures, they will be given another two kilograms of rice."

Duan Zhihui hesitated: "There is one way, but it's the rice and meat..."

It always feels awkward to spend money to invite people to attend lectures, not to mention that we don’t know how much money this activity will cost if it continues.

The town government is really not well-off.

Zheng Juzi smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Uncle Duan, we can beg for these things from various companies. If other companies are unwilling to share, our factory will bear the cost."

Knowing that you can make money, Duan Zhihui kindly advised: "This matter looks simple, but it is actually not easy to do. It will cost a lot of money if you really want to do it. Also, it is not so easy to invite experts from the county. It is great to invite them once or twice. It is impossible to invite county experts to give lectures in any village."

Zheng Juzi said, "You have to invite the experts first. After the lecture, you have to give them a red envelope and a banner. You don't have to give the lecture to pregnant women at the beginning. You can first invite doctors in the town, barefoot doctors in various villages, and even famous midwives with experience in delivering babies to listen to the lecture. Then give a public lecture in the town, and then come once a year to share the latest experience."

"Each village can be arranged in order, and it should be fine to visit once every six months or a quarter. However, such training must not involve people from the family planning office, and it should not be a fishing enforcement case where no one dares to come."

"As for the money, as long as my family's factories don't go bankrupt, my family will pay for it. Contributing to our hometown is what we strive for."

Duan Zhihui nodded repeatedly after hearing this, what a good boy.

Zheng Juzi continued, "My mother pushed for this with all her strength. It will be appropriate to give me the title of 'March 8th Red Flag Bearer'. As for the rank, it will depend on Uncle Duan."

Duan Zhihui... What good deeds did your parents do in their previous lives to give birth to such a good daughter like you, who cares so much about you?

But this is indeed a good thing.

Someone is spending money to do practical things for the people, so as the mayor, he naturally has to seek benefits for the people under his jurisdiction.

Mu Xiaoyun had no objection to her younger daughter's spending of money, especially since this thoughtful little girl wanted to bring honor to her as a mother.

When a man wins an award for outstanding young people, he must hang his certificate in the most prominent place on the wall of honor at home. Maybe she can also get a certificate, how great.

"If you don't have enough money, tell me. This is a charity and I support you."

"Yeah." Zheng Juzi rubbed against Mu Xiaoyun's arms, "Mom is still the best to me."

Zheng Hanqiu felt like he was getting goosebumps.

Just two days after the final exam, Zheng Mengmeng shared something with them.

"Do you know? Something big happened in my uncle's family." Zheng Mengmeng knew that Zheng Juzi was very gossipy, so she came up to her and spoke mysteriously.

"What's the matter?" Zheng Juzi never thought that she would be one of those gossipy women. The fact was that her days were too repetitive, and she wanted to hear more "new" things.

Zheng Mengmeng has been studying hard in junior high school for half a year. Her temperament is now very different from when she was in elementary school and she was lazy. The three sisters sitting together really look like a family.

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