“He has a nanny and formula, he won’t go hungry!” Huo Zhixing said seriously. “But you, you shouldn’t breastfeed anymore!”
"What?"
"Look what he did to you!"
Jiang Can was taken aback and tugged at her clothes somewhat embarrassedly.
But those two areas hurt terribly the moment they came into contact with the clothes.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to describe it as "skin torn and flesh ripped open".
Huo Zhixing didn't know how painful it was, but he felt terrible, just like when she gave birth to this child for him in the delivery room. He felt terrible whenever he thought about it.
"Honey, our son is over six months old now and can start eating solid foods. He doesn't need as much breast milk anymore."
"Besides, your breast milk is less and the quality isn't as good. Formula milk has enough nutrition, so there's really no need for you to put yourself through this!"
"And..." he muttered under his breath, "that brat... I can't even bring myself to bite him, but he's so weak!"
"Huo Zhixing!" Jiang Can's face turned bright red.
I was quite touched by the first two sentences, but then he said the next one, and all the touching feeling disappeared, leaving only shame.
"What nonsense are you spouting! I'll teach you a lesson!"
"Honey, I was just kidding..."
"Go and get the durian!"
"Um?"
Jiang Can glanced at him and went downstairs into the courtyard.
Huo Zhixing hurriedly followed, "Wife, can you really bear to make me kneel on durians? I only said one wrong thing..."
"Wife!"
"Don't pull me!" Jiang Can couldn't help but laugh, turning back to look at him reproachfully, "I've finally weaned, and I can finally eat durian, is that not allowed?"
"Really? Of course!" Huo Zhixing hugged her tightly. "I'll eat with you, let's have a good meal tonight!"
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