"If there's milk powder, it'll be much better," Long Qian Xing murmured in a low voice when the baby girl had fallen asleep again.
Nan Hua passed a sidelong glance at Long Qian Xing.
He must be dreaming if hoped that such a thing could be made in this era. Even though it was not impossible to dry the milk to make powder, but the sterilization process would be difficult with their limitation equipment.
Besides, she was not sure which milk would be the best for a baby.
After all, neither of them were in the related field in their previous life.
They were more related to battle and wars.
Really.
At this time, they felt that not knowing anything about ordinary lives truly made things difficult for them.
From farming and now milk.
Well, it was not impossible to ask for some technologies from Gu Xia Mo but knowing that man's background in their previous life, it seemed unlikely for him to know anything.
Because they were clear that Gu Xia Mo's study was more related to the military more than anything else.
"Don't think about impossible things," Nan Hua reminded. "Focus on the present and forget about those unreasonable matters."
Long Qian Xing coughed and smiled. "I know."
Before the two of them could move on with their activities, they heard shouting from outside and their faces changed slightly.
Well, it seemed that Old Master Nan and Old Madam Long had started their new rounds of quarrel again.
It was reallyโฆ
*sigh*
โฆ
Outside Nan Hua's quarter, Old Madam Long was planning on taking a visit to Nan Hua. Her little granddaughter in law was still resting and she didn't want anyone to disturb her. However, she wanted to see her great granddaughter.
With such a cute great granddaughter, Old Madam Long was confident that her descendants would be extremely beautiful and cute.
She couldn't wait to see her great granddaughter grew up.
When Old Madam Long was fantasizing like this, her servants came and reported, "Old Madam, Old Master Nan is here to see you."
"What the hell is he doing here?" Old Madam Long's face turned dark.
No matter where or when, the two old people would definitely quarrel when they met with each other.
Old Madam Long never gave him a good face.
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