Thanks to her husband working here, Li Xiaobing was given the benefit of a single room so that she could be alone with her child.
"Senior Sister Li." He Xiangyu knocked on the door and shouted loudly.
"Come in." Li Xiaobing replied.
The two of them then entered the ward.
Li Xiaobing was seen sitting alone in the bed holding the baby. A nurse standing beside her walked out first when she saw the guest.
"Come and sit down." Li Xiaobing greeted the two junior sisters warmly with her mouth. She was holding the child in her arms and had no hands free to do other things.
He Xiangyu and Xie Wanying did not sit down, but walked over curiously to watch their senior sister feeding the baby.
Li Xiaobing's face was filled with the happy smile of a mother, and she caressed her son's little head lovingly with her left hand. Xiao Dongliang sucked his mother's milk so hard that his forehead was sweating a little.
"He is a little impatient and may be hungry. I usually squeeze more breast milk for him and send it to the neonatal department." Li Xiaobing said about her son.
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Hearing this, He Xiangyu offered her treasure: "Senior sister, I made you some fish porridge. People say that eating fish can increase milk production."
"Doesn't drinking fish soup help increase milk production?" Li Xiaobing asked.
"It's the same thing. Nourishing the body can help increase milk production."
The second sister helped sister Li scoop fish porridge. Xie Wanying took out a few baby wipes she bought and showed them to the sister.
"This is a good thing." Li Xiaobing was very grateful for the small towel she sent. He took one and wiped the sweat off his son's head. The more he wiped, the more he praised her, saying, "Yingying, you are good at shopping. This small towel is very sweat-absorbent."
Xie Wanying was happy to be able to buy what her senior sister and her child needed. She turned around and helped her senior sister clean up the mess on the table.
After her son finished feeding, Li Xiaobing wanted to change her posture and touch his lower back, but it was a bit difficult.
Xie Wanying took the initiative to extend her hand and said, "Senior Sister, I'll do it."
Patting the child's back after feeding is to prevent the child from spitting up milk, but it is not necessary to pat the back. For example, if an adult's stomach is too full after a meal, standing up and moving around will relieve the pain.
He Xiangyu stood nearby. Having never been a mother, she could only look at the brave little junior sister with admiration.
The baby was like a small ball of flesh, cute and fragile. Moreover, Xiao Dongliang had been rescued before, so he looked like he might melt if held under the tongue. He Xiangyu was so scared that she dared not hold him, fearing that he would break.
Most people who have never held a baby do have a fear of holding a baby. For example, Li Xiaobing, a first-time mother, was very careful when she held her son for the first time, as if she was afraid of breaking him.
No matter how scared I am, I have to hold my son because he is my own.
The fact is, as long as you know how to hold a baby, you don't have to be afraid of holding a baby. The baby's neck is soft, so adults need to protect it with their hands. The gravity of the baby's body is concentrated on the buttocks. Holding the baby's buttocks firmly is like holding a big belly vase when squatting, as long as you hold the big belly firmly, you can basically hold it steady.
With two hands, the left hand protected the child's neck, and the right hand held the child's small buttocks. Xiao Dongliang weighed only a little more than six pounds, not as heavy as a bag of rice weighing ten pounds. Xie Wanying took the child from her senior sister's arms effortlessly.
As if he could feel that it was the sister who saved his life who was hugging him, Xiao Dongliang did not cry or make a fuss when he left his mother's arms. He stretched out his little hands and opened his little mouth, as if he was so comfortable that he was about to yawn.
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