Wang Xiufen was very proud and couldn't very well refuse to lend the money.

Thinking this, she sat back down in her chair and said with a smile:

"In that case, let's wait until they wake up and see. Anyway, I have nothing else to do."

Wang Xiufen was furious; this guy was going to stay home and refuse to leave!

Just then, the sound of a child crying came from inside the room. Jiang Ning called out, "Baby is hungry."

Wang Xiufen immediately grabbed the milk powder from the cabinet and started cooking the milk in a small iron pot.

These days, there isn't a milk powder that you can drink immediately after preparing it.

Milk powder needs to be cooked before it cools down.

In no time, the entire kitchen was filled with the aroma of milk.

Li Guixiang's grandson, Xiaogang, drooled immediately upon smelling the milky aroma and started nagging his grandmother.

"Milk, what is that? I want to drink it."

Seeing how skillfully she poured milk into the bottle, Li Guixiang said disdainfully:

"Is this how you serve your daughter-in-law every day? It's better for the child to drink breast milk. Look at my Xiaogang, he's chubby and well-fed."

What is this? What nutritional value can it provide for a child?

Wang Xiufen suppressed her anger and said coldly:

"This is formula specifically for babies, and it's just as nutritious as breast milk. Don't be a sour grapes."

"Milk, I want some too!" Xiao Gang cried even louder when he heard it was milk.

Li Guixiang had no choice but to force a smile again and speak to Wang Xiufen:

"Xiufen, your child is young, it's okay if he drinks a little less. My grandson hasn't had any water all day, so please give him a bowl."

Upon hearing this, Wang Xiufen poured him a large bowl of water, patted Xiaogang's head, and smiled:

"Baby, your grandma says the formula I make isn't nutritious, so drink water instead!"