For a long time in the future, she couldn't wake up so late like before and couldn't stay in bed. There were suddenly two less people at the dinner table, and it was cold and empty. Rong Yan felt that it was difficult to even take a bite.
In this case, she was glad that she did not lose too much weight, let alone feed the child.
The maid quickly made a bottle of milk and adjusted the temperature just right. Then, she quickly brought it over to Rong Yan.
Rong Yan brought the milk bottle to Xuxu's mouth. baby, can you have a sip? "
Yingying turned her head and refused to drink. He was very picky with his words. Perhaps the little guy was thinking,'since I'm already in mommy's arms, why did she still let me drink something so disgusting? no, I just don't want it.'
Rong Yan was also anxious. It wasn't a good idea for a child to eat. A child's body was weak to begin with, and he would get seriously ill if he didn't eat a few meals.
