Jinghan looked at the little fellow beside her, he had been sleeping all along. "This little brother sure is easy to care for, not crying or making a fuss." Jinghan touched the baby's tender cheek. "Little auntie, don't eat too much, be careful not to overstretch your stomach. If you're hungry, just say so, on our stove I'm always keeping the soup warm. Later I'll cook some millet porridge for you, eat whatever you like, but there's no saltiness in the food, so make do with what we have." Although Jinghan hadn't been married or had children in her previous life, she always encountered pregnant and postpartum women among those she met. Plus, her grandmother often talked about old times, some of which were about taking care of children, so Jinghan could understand a bit.