"Xiaxia, it's time to feed the baby," she said, having had some soup in the afternoon and then continuing to sleep until now, when she actually woke up with the child.
"How, how am I supposed to feed him?" Yang Chuxia held the child somewhat perplexedly. Then she added, "He hasn't eaten since he was born? Isn't he hungry?"
In her previous life, she had never had a child, so how was she to know how to raise and feed one?
"Before you woke up, the child woke up once, and I fed him some plain water. He didn't spit it up, drank it, and actually went back to sleep. But now he can't drink water anymore." Ms. Wang came forward and said, "Undo your clothes and let the child latch on by himself."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia understood a bit more.
Eldest must have really been hungry, as his instinct to search for food kicked in, and Yang Chuxia could feel his vigorous sucking, but after quite a few tries, he started to cry as he couldn't extract anything.