Qin Xue couldn't understand it; perhaps next time she sees her mother, Nangong Shulan, she could ask her about it.
"Alright, let's talk about other things later, I have to feed the baby first." Qin Xue turned her body and started to breastfeed the child. Since it was just the beginning and she had been eating, there was very little milk.
Qin Xue mainly wanted the baby to have the colostrum and clear the milk ducts so that milk would be produced.
"Chu Molin, take some money and buy a chicken to make a soup to increase milk production." Qin Xue thought that if her milk didn't come in and she couldn't buy formula, it would be very difficult to raise two children.
"Alright, how should I cook it?" Chu Molin didn't know about confinement meals.
