Fu Xiao, who was breastfeeding, let out a cry of pain.

Shen Xingzhou came over, “Bit you again?”

"Hmm..." Fu Xiao looked at him aggrievedly.

The two children have recently grown small teeth. They have started to become restless when drinking milk. They suck and bite, just like grinding their teeth.

Shen Xingzhou came over and took Chao Chao from her arms, “Don’t feed them anymore in the future, wean them off, feed them with milk powder….”

Chao Chao, who was eating, felt his mouth empty. He was confused for a moment, and when he looked up, he saw that it was not Xiang Xiang's mother, but the bad father. He started to cry at the top of his voice: "Ah... Woo ah..."

Shen Xingzhou put him directly on the bed, letting him cry without caring about him, and turned around to make milk powder.

Fu Jingshu, who was outside, didn't want to intervene, but Chao Chao kept crying, so she walked in holding Mu Mu, "What's wrong with Chao Chao..."

Fu Xiao said helplessly: “He bit me...Shen Xingzhou wouldn’t let me feed him.”

"Then you hold him and comfort him..."

She glanced at the man who was making milk powder with his back to them.

Fu Jingshu was also a little helpless. She had never seen such a petty father who was even angry with his son.

Shen Xingzhou turned around with the bottle in his hand and said with a smile: “Mom, don’t let Xiaoxiao feed me anymore in the future, just feed me with milk powder…”

"That's fine..." Fu Jingshu also felt sorry for her own daughter. Anyway, the two little ones were not picky about milk, so let it be.

He walked to the bed, pulled Chaochao up from the bed, and stuffed the bottle into his mouth.

There were still tears in Chao Chao's eyes. There was food in her mouth, and she immediately started sucking with her lips pursed.