"Look at how excited the child is! Yuan Yuan's favorite food is fish, right? Great-grandfather will cook fish for you! Tuan Tuan, you can't be picky about food. Fish is good for you!" After Qiao Qiang said that, he skewered all the fish with a tree branch and brought them back to the warehouse to clean them.
At the moment, the two children could already eat mashed up solid food. The adults could feed the children some fish if they mashed the fish meat up. Actually, Qiao Mei had always thought that children could get enough nutrition from drinking powdered milk. In her other life, children mostly just drank powdered milk.
However, the milk powder sold in this era was not so nutritious yet. Feng Hua would make different kinds of solid food for the children. She also used a notebook to write down what the children could and could not eat. She even noted her observations of the children's poop every day, in case the children fell sick and the doctors wanted to know such details.
