Chapter 197: Is this comfortable?
Today is the fourth day since Qin Song gave birth to Pei Ye, and she will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.
But the headache is that she still can't produce much milk.
The doctor said that she might be born with low milk supply, and if she couldn't induce milk production, she would have to give up breastfeeding.
"Xiao Song, does it hurt?" Pei's mother took Xiang Xiang away from her arms and looked at her with eyes full of heartache.
She put on her clothes, frowned and said, "It hurts a lot. My skin is a little broken."
Upon hearing this, Pei's mother immediately slapped Xiangxiang on the butt: "This brat is too greedy. He slurps as soon as there is food in his mouth."
"Ah..." Qin Song sighed, "Think about it, I sucked so hard, but I still don't have much milk, not enough for him to eat."
"It's okay." Mother Pei didn't care at all. "If he doesn't have any, we can feed him with formula. As long as he's nutritious enough and doesn't starve, he can eat anything."
"Yes." The doctor agreed with this statement. "Ms. Qin was born with a low milk supply. If she is forced to breastfeed when her milk supply is insufficient, it will cause great harm to her body. And for babies, as long as they are given enough nutrition, there is actually not much difference between breast milk and formula."
Mother Pei: "Since the doctor has said so, let's just give up breastfeeding. It's hard enough for mom to give birth to him, don't bother mom with such a small matter."
Doctor: "As long as your family has made the decision, the hospital has no objection."
Mother Pei smiled and said, "Okay, I'll go make the milk powder first. This brat is whining with hunger again."
The single room where Qin Song lived was equipped with a special feeding room. Pei's mother carried Xiang Xiang in, fed him milk powder, and coaxed him to sleep.
After the kid had eaten and drunk his fill, he lay down in the stroller and fell asleep. The more Qin Song looked at him, the angrier he became. He couldn't help but cursed in a low voice, "You little bastard, get up and go back to sleep!"
"Xiao Song?"
Pei Xingzhi pushed open the door of the ward and walked in quietly.
Qin Song turned around and saw him, and immediately felt a little aggrieved: "You're back."
"I'm back." Pei Xingzhi looked at her and smiled, but when he got closer he realized that she looked unhappy.
"What's wrong?" He sat down next to Qin Song's bed, raised his hand and gently touched Qin Song's face, his eyes concerned, "Why are you unhappy? Did someone make you angry?"
"Yes!" Qin Song pointed at Xiang Xiang in the crib and complained to Pei Xingzhi with a face full of resentment, "Your son made me angry!"
When Pei Xingzhi heard this, he first spanked Xiangxiang's butt to avenge Qin Song, then turned to look at Qin Song and asked her patiently: "How did Xiangxiang offend you?"
Qin Song hung his head, a little embarrassed: "The doctor said that I was born with little milk and couldn't feed Xiangxiang. But Xiangxiang insisted on sucking me so hard that my skin was broken."
"Pei Xingzhi, it hurts."
Pei Xingzhi couldn't bear to hear Qin Song cry out in pain.
"Does it hurt here?" He raised one hand and placed his palm loosely on Qin Song's chest. He was obviously very anxious but had to be very careful because he was afraid of hurting Qin Song.
Qin Song nodded: "Yeah, it hurts on both sides."
Pei Xingzhi then lifted her clothes and tentatively placed his palm on her waist: "Xiao Song, my hands are cold. Can I put them in to cool you down? It will not hurt so much after a while."
"This..." How could Qin Song agree to this?
Qin Song's head drooped even lower in an instant, and his ears turned red.
Pei Xingzhi knew that she was shy, and at this moment he didn't want to waste time teasing her, so he just put his hand completely into her clothes.
Then he moved his hand upwards, first pulling aside her underwear, and then gently rubbing her wound with the coolness of his fingertips to relieve her pain.
"Hmm..." The cool touch met the burning pain, and the stimulation of both ice and fire made Qin Song couldn't help but let out a low cry.
Pei Xingzhi lowered his eyes and looked at her. Seeing that her brows were furrowed, her eyes were closed, and she looked extremely embarrassed, he held her shoulders with his other hand and let her lean on his arms.
"Does this make you feel more comfortable?" Pei Xingzhi's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and his voice was hoarse and low.
"Hmm..." Qin Song responded very lightly, but when Pei Xingzhi heard the sound, it had a completely different meaning.
The fingertips gradually became warm, and Pei Xingzhi changed another finger and continued to apply ice to Qin Song.
Qin Song's body was tense. The intimate feeling of Pei Xingzhi's hand made a fire in his heart burn more and more...
"Does it still hurt?"
A few minutes later, Pei Xingzhi tidied Qin Song's underwear and reluctantly pulled his hand out.
Qin Song bit his lip and nodded: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt that much."
Pei Xingzhi looked down and said, "But, I'm not feeling well..."
Qin Song: "Do you need my help?"
"...No need." Pei Xingzhi blushed and smiled, "You have a good rest, I'll just go to the bathroom for a while."
Qin Song: "Okay then."
"Be good." Pei Xingzhi pinched her face, covered her lower abdomen with the hem of his coat, and walked into the bathroom with stiff movements.
When I came out a while later, there were several more people in the ward.
"These internet trolls were definitely hired by Qin Sisi. They seem to have been programmed to ignore the facts and only target your identity as a fake daughter."
Duan Jialu became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and finally, unable to endure it any longer, she punched the quilt hard.
Song Yihan patted her shoulder and told her to calm down: "People like Qin Sisi won't cry even if they see a coffin. She was treated so badly by the big flower, it's normal for her to hire a group of Internet users to stir up trouble."
Duan Jialu: "It's normal, but that doesn't mean we have to endure it. Isn't it Dahua?"
"What's wrong?" Pei Xingzhi walked behind Duan Jialu and looked at them with confusion.
"Qin Sisi is acting up again!" Pei Lingxuan turned on her cell phone and handed it directly to Pei Xingzhi.
"Since early this morning, there have been internet trolls leading the trend on various platforms, making a big fuss about my sister-in-law's identity as a fake daughter."
Pei Xingzhi took the phone and saw a screenshot of a comment on a certain audio platform.
User 400813: [Do you really believe what a fake daughter says? Do you have to be so naive? 】
Greedy for money and lustful, being a vulgar person: [Well, Qin Sisi did nothing wrong. Qin Song, this imposter, has occupied Qin Sisi's position for more than 20 years. Qin Sisi should hate her. She enjoyed the wealth and glory that did not belong to her, so she should pay the price for it. Anyway, I strongly support Qin Sisi in killing Qin Song. 】
Neither good nor bad: [Qin Song is a fake daughter, how good can her character be? Fake and shoddy products can never be as good as the real ones. Who knows where she got those evidences. 】
Xiao Chen doesn't like coriander: [In the novels about real and fake daughters, the fake daughter is always the most vicious one! Everyone, think about this carefully. 】
The past is gone with the wind: [The fake daughter not only fakes her identity, but also her conscience. Qin Song's identity determines that she can't be a good person! 】
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