Ye Hualan quickly joined in the work, while Xu Miaoya held the child.

Shen Qiaoyue has two children, and she can't take care of them all.

Zhang Hehua walked over and asked Shen Qiaoyue, "Child, would you like me to hold this child? Is the child hungry?"

Shen Qiaoyue said, "He must be hungry, but I recently weaned the baby. Why don't you come to my house and make me some formula?"

"Okay, I'll go make it for you." Zhang Hehua agreed without hesitation to help make the milk powder.

After finishing her work, Xia Xiaoli dried her hands and came over to help.

"Da Nian, let Aunt Xiaoli hug you, don't cry, okay!" Xia Xiaoli picked up Da Nian, who was crying very hard, and gently comforted him.

Shen Qiaoyue felt her head was spinning; why hadn't Lu Chen returned yet?

"The milk powder is here!" Zhang Hehua brought over two bottles of milk powder.

"Thank you, Auntie." Shen Qiaoyue took the milk powder, tested the temperature, and fed it to Xiao Nian, who immediately calmed down.

When Da Nian was held by Xia Xiaoli, he had already stopped crying.

"When this child cries, his head hurts, but when he calms down, he seems to breathe a sigh of relief!" Zhang Hehua watched Xia Xiaoli feed Da Nian milk.

Now that she's reached the age to be a grandmother, Zhang Hehua always looks at children with loving eyes.

“That’s right, when this child cries, it’s like the sky is falling!” Shen Qiaoyue complained.

"When I married Qingming's father, I had to take care of several children by myself. When the children cried, my head was spinning!" Zhang Hehua couldn't help but joke as she recalled her past.