Ye Qianmo stared at Xia Youxin, secretly moved by what she said.

"You don't hate Song Shuhao? He tried to hurt you again and again." Ye Qianmo asked.

"Hate, hate, hate, the Song family is like this. I believe that even if he comes out, he can't threaten me. I don't want to see you anxious about your child. Xiao Ye Zhengheng is still in confinement. He spends every day now

They are all important. Poor health is a lifetime thing. Besides, those things are in the past and I don’t want to remember them. Mo, go promise Song Wanting. She is in a good mood and maybe her milk supply will be full again."

What he saw in her eyes was all selflessness.

"Silly girl! If she can have one tenth of you, she will be a lucky child." Ye Qianmo touched Xia Youxin's hair and said with emotion.

"Let's not talk about this, let's go in." Xia Youxin wanted him to calm Song Wanting's emotions.

Of course she didn't want to see Ye Qianmo give in, but she thought that adults shouldn't compete with each other over adult matters and let children bear that.

The child is innocent and fragile. He is so young and doesn’t understand anything. He only knows that he needs to eat a full stomach to grow his body.

"Don't worry, try another method. You don't understand Song Wanting's personality. If she finds out that there is no milk, she can force me to submit. She will only get worse. Even if I agree, I won't let her know now."

Ye Qianmo always had his own opinions on things and never explained anything to others. This was probably the first time he told Xia Youxin his thoughts and decisions.

She was a little moved, looked at him stupidly, and then smiled, very pleased.

The two looked at each other and said nothing, but they both understood what the other was thinking.

Ye Qianmo hugged Xia Youxin's waist and returned to the room. As soon as he entered the door, the child started crying again.

The milk that had just been drained was not enough. He ate for a while, but it was obvious that it was not enough, so he started crying again.

This time, he cried harder than before.

Ye Qianmo's emotions were once again affected by the child, and Song Wanting was really anxious this time.

Massage doesn't have much effect. If the milk does come back, there may be no more.

"Don't cry, baby, don't cry, it will happen soon." Song Wanting coaxed her softly, but the child couldn't understand her words. She cried for a while, then immersed herself in sucking, but couldn't suck, so she cried again.

"Who is responsible for making milk powder for the child? Try making him some more milk powder!" Ye Qianmo ordered irritably, and a confinement nanny agreed and hurried to make the milk powder.

After soaking, Li Yuesao took the baby from Song Wanting's hand and fed him. As soon as the nipple of the bottle was put into his mouth, the baby started crying even harder.

Ye Qianmo saw it with his own eyes this time and knew that the child really refused to breastfeed.

There was nothing he could do, so he ordered the prolactinologist to massage Wanting Song again.

"Mr. Ye, such frequent massages and forced lactation are not good for the mother's health." The lactation specialist advised in a low voice.

Ye Qianmo's face sank, and he said coldly and without emotion: "She is not in good health and can be remedied. We must get her milk!"

Seeing that Ye Qianmo was really angry, Song Wanting kept whispering: "I'm fine, my body doesn't matter, the child is the most important. When the child cries, my heart will break. If you kill me now, can you?"

I am also willing to take out the milk."

As she spoke, tears burst out again.

"Stop crying, Miss Song. The more you cry, the easier it will be for you to run out of milk." The clever confinement nanny came forward to persuade her softly. Song Wanting continued her words, sighed, and said: "Oh! I know it too.

, but I just can’t control it. Something happened at home, and I can’t even forget it even if I want to.”

Ye Qianmo looked at it expressionlessly, knowing that Song Wanting wanted to take the opportunity to mention her family affairs, and she indeed did.

The more obvious her intentions are, the less likely he will go as she wants.
Chapter completed!