"Are you going to start my treatment now?"
Hu Xiaoyin asked excitedly.
"I'm not panicking. " Long Chen smiled bitterly. "Let's feed the child first and put him to sleep. Then, didn't you say that you wanted to cook? It's not too late to treat him after eating."
"Yes, yes, yes. Then, I'll go and cook in a while."
Hu Xiaoyin's face was slightly red. She felt that she was too anxious. She shouldn't have said that she wanted to treat him without even letting him eat. She was a little embarrassed.
"I'll feed the child. You go cook. I do feel a little hungry," Long Chen said with a smile.
"Do you know how to do this?"
"I think so. Come, give me the child."
Long Chen reached out to hold the child.
The baby held the milk bottle and grinned.
"What are you laughing at? Eat your food."
Long Chen pinched the baby's toot cheeks.