Aunt Feng was stunned and followed Su Zhiyu's gaze to the cow.

At this time, the cows had no energy to breastfeed the calf because of their childbirth.

The milk and water flowed along the belly to the hay, emitting a strong smell of milk.

"This milk is very fishy. What do you want this thing to do?"

“Make some food.”

Su Zhiyu held Aunt Feng's hand, blinked her eyes twice, and looked expectant.

"Well... this is not a difficult task. There is a lot of milk for a calf. Just drink as much as you want. Just take as much as you want."

As he said that, Aunt Feng quickly entered the house and took out a clean wooden barrel.

"You wait, I'll squeeze you somewhere."

At the beginning, Aunt Feng was not very skilled in his technique and did not squeeze out much even when he opened his bow from left to right.

In the end, I really lost my strength and then I looked embarrassed.

"Girl, this milk tube is not open yet, so it's not easy to squeeze."

"Let me try."

Su Zhiyu was not in a hurry. She deliberately delivered the squeezed milk to the calf's nose.

The calf seemed to smell the milk, and subconsciously arched into the wooden barrel.

Su Zhiyu looked at the right time and took the wooden barrel to lead the calf under the cow.

Sure enough, the calf immediately became excited when he smelled the milk from the cow.

The calf kept exploring on the cow until his mouth was filled with the cow's milk, and then gradually became quiet.

Then I heard the sound of the calf gushing and drinking milk.

Not long after, the calf had enough to let go of the milk, and the milk spewed out like a spring.

Su Zhiyu quickly took the wooden barrel over and placed it under the cow and continued.

After a while, the small wooden barrel had already filled most of the milk.

The milk appears lightly milky white, and there is still a steaming heat in the cold weather.

Su Zhiyu lifted it over and reached out to the tip of his nose and suffocated it.

Suddenly, a warm breath came to my face with a faint smell of milk.

"That's the taste!"

Su Zhiyu's lips curled up lightly, and he covered the wooden barrel with great satisfaction.

"Auntie Feng, thank you."

After getting milk, Su Zhiyu and his group took advantage of the twilight and hurried home.

Fortunately, Mrs. Feng’s house is not too far from the Su family, and the few people arrived in about half an hour.

When he returned home, Bai Guiqin had been waiting at the door for a long time.

Sure enough, a few familiar figures appeared in the distance of the dusk mist.

She quickly greeted her and made a gesture to help pick up New Year's goods.

"Oh, why have you been there for so long?"

"Don't move!"

Su Wennan was shocked and quickly stopped her, then carried everything himself and walked towards the yard.

"If you are pregnant, don't do these heavy work."

After entering the yard, Su Wennan didn't care about anything else, put down his things and covered Bai Guiqin's hand.

"Why are your hands so cold?"

Rubbing Bai Guiqin's hands, his face looked annoyed.

"It's cold at night, so I don't know how to wear more clothes."

Su Wennan was angry on the surface, but hurriedly took off his shirt and put it on Bai Guiqin.

Bai Guiqin is already petite and delicate, and she is wearing a wide outer shirt, so people can't see it.

The young couple was in love, and the few people behind them felt a little embarrassed.

Su Wencheng pinched his throat and coughed twice, giving a little reminder.

"Okay, don't get tired of it, hurry up and go into the house to warm up."

They were blowing on the ox cart along the way, and their faces were blushing and their noses were stiff.
Chapter completed!