Even the children can't coax them, what's the use of you still staying here?

He frowned and his fists gradually tightened.

He quickly went upstairs, but he didn't knock on the door and broke into Song Wanting's bedroom. Even at night, most of the people who served were still there. When the child cried, everyone was nervous, for fear that he would lose his job accidentally.

Sweat even oozing from the forehead of Li Yuesao, she shook and sang, and the child was still crying harder and worse.

Mrs. Song heard the child crying in the room next door, but she didn't move. She thought that her daughter had her own thoughts, so she pretended to be asleep and didn't hear it.

Ye Qianmo was very quick when entering the door, and even the air inside was swept up by him.

You are still here, Ye Qianmo, you are always weak. Are you nervous when your child cries? I have never heard of any child crying badly or crying to death. I really don’t know what you are nervous about, Song Wanting thought coldly.

Ye Qianmo strode forward and asked angrily, "What's going on? Why is the child crying all the time? Are he hungry, urinating, or hot?"

"I'll hug you and see." As he said that, he came to pick up the child, and looked at the child's face carefully, and cried again.

"I don't know why I cried, I just tried it and didn't want to breastfeed." Song Wanting first took the blame. Li Yuesao thought to herself, why is this woman so cruel? This is her child, she has tried it.

"Miss Song..." Li Yuesao couldn't help but want to tell the truth. Of course, Song Wanting could see what she was going to say. She interrupted her: "Miss Li, don't you say that the child doesn't want to feed her, can you coax her? You also said that there is no child you can't coax. Can you do it? If you can't do it, leave me!"

"I..." Li Yuesao was speechless. When she wanted to explain, Ye Qianmo said coldly: "When is it now? I'll find a way to coax the child first!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye, why don't you try to feed your children?" Li Yuesao was also changing rapidly.

Ye Qianmo also tried his best. The child did not stop crying when he heard his voice. His breathing was getting faster and faster, and his face was getting darker and darker.

There was no other way, so he had to hand the child to Li Yuesao and said, "Come on his mother and try breastfeeding."

"Yes, Mr. Ye." Li Yuesao took it and walked quickly to Song Wanting.

Song Wanting didn't want to be too cold in front of Ye Qianmo. She quickly untied her breastfeeding clothes and stuffed her nipples into the child's mouth.

The child cried so hard that even though he smelled the frankincense, he still couldn't stop for a while. Fortunately, the sound was no longer so loud and his mood eased a little.

Ye Qianmo Wuxia thought about anything else, always staring at the child's little face, and her heart was tightly pulled by the child's crying.

If he didn't stop, he didn't know what to do.

Just now he was thinking that the child was fine, and he could relax a little in the future. It seemed that he could not be too relaxed and could not ignore him.

"Okay, don't cry, baby, Xiao Hengheng, your father is here too. Don't cry, just eat when you're hungry." Song Wanting coaxed softly, gently touched the child's little face, and gradually calmed down and began to suck breasts.

He seemed to be angry about not having breastfeeding in time, and hummed unsatisfied while eating.

No matter what, he finally calmed down. Seeing that his face gradually improved and returned to its original state, Ye Qianmo finally let go of his heart.

"The child is obviously hungry, why do you say that the child is not hungry? He still makes the child cry for so long?" Ye Qianmo asked Song Wanting with a calm face, his eyes clearly doubting her maternal love for the child.
Chapter completed!