However, it seems that the child is growing better than she had expected.

After she finished speaking, she looked at the baby who was nursing and crying loudly at the same time.

The baby only drank a few sips of milk before becoming drenched in sweat.

A moment later, she just kept crying and refused to nurse.

Her cries grew louder and louder, her whole body arched and curled up at times, and her little head kept shaking.

In addition, her breathing was slightly rapid.

Seeing her like this, Gu Xiaoran suddenly felt that she had been incredibly well-behaved today.

He looked at Qiu Yan.

"She only ate a few bites and then stopped. She's not hungry. Xiao Ran thinks she's just feeling a little unwell."

After listening, Madam Ding felt that what Gu Xiaoran said made some sense. "Xiaoran, do you know where the little girl is feeling unwell?"

As a fellow child, Gu Xiaoran might know.

“If someone wraps Xiaoran up like a rice dumpling, Xiaoran will feel uncomfortable.” Gu Xiaoran said, glancing at the baby’s swaddling blanket.

He felt sorry for the little girl. Even when she was uncomfortable, she couldn't speak and could only be manipulated by others.

Thankfully he's grown up, otherwise he would be so frustrated.

Mrs. Ding chuckled, "Xiao Ran, the little girl is too young."

Based on Gu Xiaoran's words, she felt that the blanket was too thick.

She will change the baby's blanket again tomorrow.

Qiu Yan took the baby from the wet nurse, loosened the blanket, and then touched the baby's tiny hands and feet.

Everything was cold.

Then, she gently patted the baby's tummy, making a thumping sound.

Listen carefully; you can hear the baby's tummy making gurgling sounds.

Just as Qiu Yan had taken the baby in her arms, Gu Xiaoran stepped forward and gently placed her small hand on the infant's abdomen.

"Whenever my uncle cries, my wife gently rubs his stomach." This was Qiu Ling'er's idea, and it really worked.

As Gu Xiaoran spoke, she used her small, delicate hands to massage the baby's lower abdomen.

Everyone in the room turned to look at the four-year-old baby.

Seeing that Gu Xiaoran's movements were gentle, Qiu Yan did not stop her.

"Madam Ding, the child cries frequently, which may be due to colic. Have someone prepare some hot water and apply it to the child's stomach. Also, like Xiao Ran did, massage his abdomen regularly to relieve the symptoms."

"good."

Madam Ding did as instructed and quickly sent someone to carry it out.

The more she looked at Gu Xiaoran, the more she liked her.

Even if you like it a lot, it belongs to someone else.

As Gu Xiaoran made her movements, the baby's crying gradually subsided, and it stopped moving around.

Gu Xiaoran giggled and looked up at Qiu Yan. "Mom, my little sister likes me a lot. When are you going to give me a little sister too?"

Qiu Yan's smile froze, while Madam Ding suppressed her laughter.

When she first met Qiu Yan, she mistakenly thought that Qiu Yan was already married. However, after getting to know her better, she learned that it was Gu Xiaoran who deliberately did this in order to get rid of her.

Now, he's actually gotten used to calling him that.

"That will have to wait until your mother gets married."

Qiu Yan coughed stiffly. When she saw the maid bring over hot water, she began to apply a hot compress to the baby's lower abdomen.

The baby's abdomen got warm, and his sad little face calmed down as he gradually fell asleep.

Gu Xiaoran: "She can really sleep." She just woke up, how come she's asleep again?

After he finished speaking, he asked Madam Ding, "What's your little sister's name?"

"This... I haven't decided yet." Madam Ding was focused on the child's health and neglected to think about her name.

"How can it work without a name?" Gu Xiaoran scratched his head, thinking of Qiu Ling'er's little sachet.

"Let's call it Lilac."