After carrying the milk powder I bought into the living room, he saw that the little guy was not playing on the crawling mat, and Kang Yu knew that he should have brought him to dinner.

Kang Yu put a few cans of milk powder on the coffee table and said, "Qingqing, see which one to try first."

"Why did you buy so much?" Mu Qing was speechless when she saw her husband buy so much milk powder.

She just wants her husband to buy some, as for buying so many?

Kang Yu, who had just sat down and prepared to make tea and entertained Gu Zhen, explained: "Isn't this thinking? Buy more types and buy more comprehensively, so that you can choose?"

When encountering this kind of situation that needs to be selected, buying all or buying more is the best choice.

It is better to buy more quilts than to buy less quilts.

If he bought it less, he would say what he would say without guessing. He would probably not be able to say anything about it.

This is a valuable experience he has gained through practice many times.

To sum up, it is all women say.

"If the baby can't finish drinking it and doesn't like it, it's a waste." Mu Qing said, looking at the eight cans of milk powder on the table.

If the baby wants to drink, he will only drink one. He only buys so many to choose the right one. Even if the family has money, it is not such a waste method.

"Don't worry, I won't waste it. I'll just use the milk powder that my baby doesn't drink, so I'll just make some snacks at that time." Kang Yu had already had a solution to the waste that his wife said.

When Huang Yuxin reminded him, he was already thinking about how to deal with it. If you buy too much, you may cause waste.

After getting on the bus, I checked online and found that there were all kinds of methods, and even the method of making snacks was attached. There was no need to worry about wasting it.

I heard that my husband had already thought about how to deal with her problems and waited for her.

Mu Qing suddenly felt like she was hitting her fist on the cotton. She felt like her husband used all the cleverness on her.

This question must be confirmed, but now Gu Zhen is here, it is not convenient to ask. I have to wait until I go back to my room in the evening and ask my husband carefully.

The little guy with sharp ears, when he heard his father's voice, he knew that his father was back and started to become dishonest after dinner. He turned his head from time to time to look at the aisle.

The experienced mother Kang knew when she saw this situation, she knew that the little guy wanted his father to come and fed him, so she shouted, "A Yu, are you back?"

"It's mom, I'm back." Kang Yuying said when he heard his mother call him.

"Come here to feed the baby." Mother Kang greeted.

"Okay, I'll come right away." Kang Yuying said.

After making tea for Gu Zhen, Kang Yu stood up and walked towards the dining room.

As soon as I saw my father, the little guy leaning against the back of the chair, he immediately sat up and patted the table with his little hand, as if he was signaling dad to come and feed her.

"Okay, okay, Dad will feed the baby something delicious right away." Kang Yu pulled a chair, sat down in front of the little guy, took a bowl and spoon from his mother's hand, and started feeding the little guy.

"How can I buy milk powder? I have bought it for so long. My baby is waiting for you, and I am a little anxious," said Kang's mother.

Although the video has passed in the afternoon, the little guy was very unhappy when playing with toys. After playing for a while, he looked at the door, as if he was waiting for his father to come back.

The little guy's little disappointed look made her feel a little distressed.

"The way back was a little congested, so I wasted some time," Kang Yu explained.

He was also in a hurry to come back and play with the little guy, but he couldn't resist the rush hour. The car was a little congested on the road. He met Gu Zhen again and that guy who could be delayed, so he wasted some time.

Upon hearing this, Mother Kang stopped saying anything.

It is easy to get stuck in Xiajing, and Mom Kang knows what she wants, so if she goes out, she usually chooses when she doesn’t have a car.

After feeding the little guy, it's time for Kang Yu and the others to have a meal.

Seeing a plate of pancakes, several large dishes, and a large bowl of oil rice on the dining table, Gu Zhen knew what to eat at night: "Do you have to make pancakes to eat at night?"

Plus a piece of meat sealed, a plate of fried dates, a plate of earthen bamboo jelly, a large bowl of noodle paste, and something he didn't know, which looked black and gray, like vermicelli. It can be said that the table I ate at night was basically the special snacks of Nanmin.

"You actually saw it." Kang Yu was a little surprised when he heard this.

Because he was very familiar with Gu Zhen, he did not make it particularly rich, but instead used a common meal to entertain Gu Zhen.

If he was about to come, Gu Zhen would say he would be too polite to see him.

"Of course, I want to be a son-in-law in Xiamen. When I went to Qiangqiang's house before, my uncle and aunt had done it, so of course I knew it." Gu Zhen responded to Kang Yu's underestimation.

The way to wrap pancakes is a bit similar to how to eat roast duck. They are all eaten with pancakes. As soon as he comes into contact with them, he gets started immediately.

"Then you are all familiar with other specialties in Xiamen City?" Kang Yu asked with the intention of taking the school entrance exam.

"Do you mean the earthen bamboo shoots and frozen bowl cakes? I have eaten all the roses." Gu Zhen said.

When he went to Xiamen City, Sui Qiang took him a lot and went around to eat snacks. It can be said that now he is very familiar with all kinds of snacks in Xiamen City.

"Then look at this thing, do you recognize it?" Kang Yu thought about it and added a bowl of sweet potato flour cake to Gu Zhen.

"What's this black and gray?" Gu Zhen was very curious when he saw the thing in the bowl that looked like vermicelli.

"It's a special snack in my hometown. I don't know how to speak Mandarin." Kang Yu knew how to call Nanmin dialect, but he didn't know how to turn it over in Mandarin, because it sounded strange when turning it over.

"That's called sweet potato flour cake." Kang's mother explained.

She was speechless about her son. She didn't even know what the food she had eaten since she was a child. She greeted her: "Xiao Zhen, please try it, will it taste delicious?"

"Well, it's quite delicious, very good and very strong. What does Auntie use to make it?" Gu Zhen asked curiously after taking a bite.

"If you know, you probably won't dare to eat it in the future." Kang Yu said.

"It's okay, you say it." Gu Zhen said without caring.

"This is made of leftover porridge and sweet potato powder." Kang Yu said in a bad mood.

Many people hear that sweet potato flour cake is the same, so they don’t want to eat it.

When Gu Zhen heard that it was made of leftover porridge, he didn't know whether he should eat it for a while.

"Azhen, don't listen to Ayu's nonsense. That was the way he did before, and it's different now." Mother Kang glared and teased her son.

After hearing what Kang's mother said, Gu Zhen continued to eat with peace of mind.

"Actually, I have to say it. Compared to eating those special snacks, the most important thing you should do now is to learn Nanmin language. If you don't talk about it, you must at least understand it. If you don't know if you are scolded by others, you will not know." Kang Yu suggested.

He also said that he would be a son-in-law in Xiamen City, and if he couldn't even understand Nanmin dialect, it would be a bit embarrassing.

"It's really time to learn, otherwise when you go back to your hometown with Qiang Qiang and communicate with others, you'll be blind." Gu Zhen said suddenly.

Before, Sui Qiang took him back to his hometown and saw the elders at home. He was very prepared, but when he encountered the situation, he was a little stunned.

Everyone basically communicated in Nanmin dialect, but he couldn't understand anything and could only sit next to him, unable to make a word, so he could only nod and smile, and also invited a cigarette, feeling a little embarrassed.

Seeing Gu Zhenqiyi looking at him, Kang Yu knew what it meant: "Don't look at me, I don't have that time to teach you how to speak Nanmin dialect."
Chapter completed!