Chapter 225: Feelings about Birth, Aging, Sickness and Death
After feeding the two little ones, I went for a walk and bought some fruits and other things.

The weather in City B is pretty good today. It was 34 or 35 degrees Celsius in the past few days. It is rare to be cool today.

Ping’an said he needed to take a dump, so the couple quickly looked for a toilet nearby.

Finally, I asked the owner of a roadside shop and found a public toilet that was free.

It’s a hot day, and because it’s free, those who understand will understand.

Lu Qingxue couldn’t bear it at all, and Ping’an even started to retch.

“Honey, this toilet doesn’t work!”

Lin Feng saw a teahouse not far away, “Let’s go and ask the boss to use the toilet.”

The boss was kind-hearted too, “Use it inside!”

Lu Qingxue said thank you and rushed into the bathroom with Ping An. She squatted down in just the right time.

It was quite uncomfortable to use someone else’s toilet, so Lin Feng bought a bottle of water.

After using the toilet, clean up Ping An.

Ping An said he felt uncomfortable because he didn’t wash his butt.

There was no other way, Lu Qingxue could only wet the paper and wash it for him. After washing, he was finally satisfied.

This guy gets uncomfortable when he feels a little uncomfortable.

Lin’s mother called and said they were out and right at the hospital entrance.

After returning, Lin Feng saw his parents chatting with three people.

A man about the same age as Lin’s father, a man the same age as himself, and a woman slightly younger than Lin’s mother.

“They are coming!” said Lin’s mother.

Father Lin introduced them, “Xiao Feng, this is Uncle Chen, this is Aunt Chen, and this is Xiao Hao.”

“This is my son Xiaofeng, this is my daughter-in-law, and these are my two twin grandchildren.”

Uncle Chen is the son of my uncle, and it is said that he has two daughters.

The woman who is younger than Lin’s mother is Chen Bo’s second wife.

Uncle Chen looked very haggard, lamenting the passing of time.

“Haha, he’s married and has kids now. The last time I saw him was probably in high school. So many years have passed in the blink of an eye.”

“I heard from your father that you have started a family and a career now, that’s great, work hard!”

Lin Feng nodded, and he continued, “It’s past six o’clock now, it’s time to eat.”

“Why don’t we have a meal together? There are a lot of food nearby!”

Father Lin said yes, and Lin Feng, Mother Lin and others had no objection.

Finally, we chose a hotpot restaurant and ordered a slightly spicy dish. Because we had children with us, we asked for a private room.

That year, his grandfather passed away. When his grandfather’s family came, Lin Feng still had an impression of Uncle Chen.

But he only had an impression of it. He didn’t pay attention to the conversation between Lin’s father and others. His attention was all on the two children.

The store provides dining chairs, and Ping An Ruyi sits on them, playing with toys, swinging his legs and watching the dishes being served to the tables one after another.

“Honey, what are the babies going to eat tonight?”

I originally planned to go back to City A to cook. It would be around eight o’clock at that time, so I would still have time.

What should I do if I go out to eat now? There is nothing for the baby to eat here.

Lin Feng stood up and said, “Wife, Mom, you two take care of the babies. I’m going to go out for a while.”

There is a noodle shop next to the hot pot restaurant. Lin Feng went to the supermarket and bought a handful of thin noodles and asked the boss to cook a bowl for him.

“Boss, just charge for the big bowl, cook more, the kind that breaks when you pick it up with chopsticks, for the kids at home.”

The boss didn’t say anything, “Do you want to fry an egg for the child?”

Lin Feng shook his head. “No, he’s almost a year old and doesn’t eat fried eggs. I’ll buy you a boiled egg. Can you boil it in hot water for me and heat it up?”

Finally, the noodles were cooked, and the boss added some tender celery leaves into the noodles. He even specially selected the choy sum, which was cut into small pieces.

Seeing that his service was so good, Lin Feng gave him twenty yuan when he scanned the code. A large bowl of vegetarian noodles was only ten yuan.

The boss wanted to call him, but Lin Feng left.

The hotpot has already started, and Ruyi is so greedy that she keeps calling for her mother.

Lin Feng brought the noodles back and acted in front of the children, making them think that the noodles were just fished out of the pot. Ruyi really stopped making noises and ate the noodles quietly, swinging her legs. One bite, another bite.

Ruyi is not picky about food. Even if she encounters something she really doesn’t like to eat, she will eat it if coaxed.

Ping’an is different. He doesn’t like to eat green leaves, and won’t eat cooked vegetables that will fall apart when picked up with chopsticks.

He vomited after eating and looked unhappy.

Maybe his taste buds are not fully developed yet, and the vegetables that adults eat taste different from those that babies eat.

Maybe Ping An tasted bitter, so after Lin Feng and his wife knew about it, they began to understand their child.

But understanding is one thing, and sometimes you still have to eat.

For example, Ping An feels a little constipated. In the past, he always had bowel movements around the same time as Ruyi, and never later.

Now, not only do I poop once a day, but sometimes I can’t poop for a long time. It’s not as easy as I wish.

Doctor Zhao said that when the weather is hot, the baby’s stool is particularly dry and difficult to defecate. The baby should be fed more vegetables and fruits, and drink more water.

Ruyi has to say that this child is amazing, he even likes drinking plain water!
“Hubby, I’ll feed you, go and eat.”

Lu Qingxue feeds Ping An a little more, so every time Ping An fails to meet the requirement, she has to finish the meal.

Ruyi was full and wanted to go out and play.

Thanks to the cleverness of the clerk, he brought over two balloons, which immediately quieted the two children down.

Lin Feng could finally eat hotpot quietly for a while, and everyone else had eaten most of it.

Uncle Chen asked, “You two must be very tired taking care of the children. I see you haven’t had a rest in this period of time.”

Lin Feng smiled, “I’m used to it, so I don’t feel tired anymore!”

Uncle Chen laughed, “You’re tired when your child reaches an age that even cats and dogs find annoying. When your child is two years old, are you going to send him to a morning nursery?”

Lin Feng said as he ate, “It depends on the situation. If we are busy enough, we can bring it ourselves. If we are not busy enough, we can send it to you.

“If they feel like they have nothing to play with at home, it’s a good idea to send them there.”

Most parents send their babies to early childhood care centers because they don’t have time to take care of their children.

There are pros and cons, depending on how you think about it.

As parents, we naturally want our children to be with us more.

Similarly, they also hope to have more time to spend with their children, and they will bring their children with them when they are free.

With the support of the system, Lin Feng should not send his children to early childhood care classes. He has time to take care of the babies.

We talked about Grandpa’s condition at the dinner table. The doctor said he was dying and was on life support. He could die at any time. Grandpa’s two daughters had already been notified and were on their way.

Uncle Chen covered his face in pain, while Lin’s father and mother were trying to persuade him.

Birth, aging, sickness and death are normal. My grandfather just let nature take its course and didn’t suffer much. He is lucky.

At the dinner table, Aunt Chen didn’t say much and remained silent most of the time.

Their children never put down their mobile phones, watching VBs or something like that, and they seem very busy.

When they parted, their family sent Lin Feng to the car.

Lin Feng glanced at Uncle Chen’s red eyes and said, “Uncle Chen, we’ll go over first.

Uncle Chen forced a smile and said, “Okay, drive slowly and be careful on the road!”

We ate from after six until after eight, and it was dark.

The babies were all drowsy, sitting listlessly in their safety seats, yawning and tilting their heads, ready to sleep.

After driving for half an hour, Ruyi fell asleep.

Ping’an felt uncomfortable, so Lu Qingxue held his lower hand and patted him gently before he gradually fell asleep.

Lin’s mother said, “My second father moved to the city, so he can only be cremated?”

Father Lin sighed, “Well, burial is obviously not an option. If they all move away, the village won’t recognize them anymore.”

Lin’s mother asked, “How much does the cemetery cost?”

Father Lin didn’t know this, but Lu Qingxue knew a little:
“Some cost tens of thousands, some cost hundreds of thousands, and the ones with good locations are more expensive.”

This sentence was met with sighs from Mr. and Mrs. Lin.

After they die, they are buried.

(End of this chapter)