The person in the mirror looked haggard, unkempt, and had greasy hair.
She had just given birth and knew that her condition was not going to be good, but she had not expected it to be this bad, like a ghost.
She rubbed her hair with her hands in annoyance. When she felt better, she would definitely take a good bath.
Qin Muye stood outside the door and didn't hear any movement from inside for a long time. He was a little worried that something might happen to Song Kexia.
"Xia Xia, what are you doing? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I'll be fine soon."
There was a sound of flushing from the bathroom, and soon the door opened.
Qin Muye stepped forward and wanted to pick her up. Song Kexia looked at him pitifully, "Am I really ugly now?"
"No."
"You're lying."
"I'm not lying to you," Qin Muye looked at her seriously, "She's very pretty, not ugly at all."
Song Kexia felt a little happy when she heard this.
Even if he was deceiving himself, he was willing to tell lies to make himself happy, so he was trying his best.
Qin Muye carried the man back to the bed and asked, "Do you want to lie down and rest?"
"No, I'll sit for a while."
Qin Muye covered her with a quilt to prevent her from catching a cold.
Not long after, the doctor came to check on her and asked her some questions, which Song Kexia answered one by one.
"Have you fed your baby breast milk?"
Song Kexia shook her head, "No, I fed the child with milk powder."
The doctor touched her forehead and asked, "Is your chest swollen?"
Song Kexia felt a little embarrassed to be asked such a private question in front of so many people.
But since it was the doctor who was asking the question, she couldn't hide it, so she said, "A little bit."
"Is the child awake? Bring the child over and feed him."
Wang Guihua brought the eldest child over, and the doctor pulled up the curtain and asked Song Kexia to feed the child.
"Let the baby suck for a while, and then I'll start feeding you."
Song Kexia was embarrassed. There were so many people watching her, and she was asked to feed the child. She felt very embarrassed.
But the doctor seemed determined not to leave and didn't move for a long time. She gritted her teeth, lifted her clothes and fed the eldest child.
The eldest brother hadn't opened his eyes yet, and he kept sucking the thing in his mouth. Song Kexia felt a little pain and couldn't help but scream.
Qin Muye was originally outside the curtain. When he heard her voice, he walked in.
Seeing how distressed she was, he said, "Forget it, and try again later."
The doctor looked at her with no expression on his face. "It's more difficult to release milk the first time. Let the baby suck for a while longer, and the milk will come naturally."
Song Kexia had no choice but to continue feeding the child.
But it really hurts.
Qin Muye couldn't help but frown when he saw how uncomfortable she was.
Although Wang Guihua felt distressed, there was nothing she could do. All mothers had to go through this.
If there is no milk, what will the child eat in the future?
After about ten minutes, Song Kexia felt the pain was too much and couldn't help but push the child away.
"No, try again later."
Qin Muye said distressedly: "If it doesn't work, then don't breastfeed the baby. Let the baby drink formula."
It’s the same for the child to drink milk powder. It’s not like their family can’t afford milk powder. Why should he let his wife suffer like this?
The doctor looked at Song Kexia and said, "You already have signs of fever. If you can't produce milk, you'll easily develop mastitis, which will be even more painful."
Qin Muye really didn't expect that she would get sick even without breastfeeding.
Having a baby is so troublesome, why are there so many things to do?
The doctor said: "You can use a hot towel to apply, massage can also help with milk flow, if that doesn't work, let an adult express it."
Song Kexia's face felt a little hot, and she subconsciously looked at Qin Muye.
Unexpectedly, Qin Muye also looked at her. Their eyes met, and they quickly looked away.
In the past, he also...if he could help, it would be okay.
Qin Muye: "Let's see later."
The doctor told them, "If you have a fever, remember to come and tell me."
"Got it. Thank you, doctor."
After the doctor left, Wang Guihua looked at Song Kexia worriedly, "How about letting the boss try again?"
The doctor said that if you have a fever, it will be even more painful.
Qin Muye coughed lightly and said, "Mother-in-law, the child is too young and doesn't know anything. Let me do it."
Song Kexia's face turned red. Does this person know what he is talking about?
Wang Guihua was stunned for a moment, but quickly reacted and left with the child.
"Okay, give it a try."
Qin Muye closed the curtain tightly. Song Kexia glared at him with a red face, "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you think my mother will think?"
Qin Muye raised his eyebrows slightly. "Didn't the doctor say he could help? I'll give you a massage first, and then try it later. I'll taste it and see what it tastes like."
"There's no smell at all."
"Why do children like to drink it so much when it has no taste?"
Song Kexia actually didn’t know what breast milk tasted like, and she didn’t want to know.
Who knew Qin Muye was so inquisitive and wanted to try it.
Song Kexia: "Have you never drunk milk powder? It probably tastes the same."
“You’ll know after you try it.”
"Why are you like this?"
There's nothing wrong with breastfeeding a child, but if it's Qin Muye... it seems a bit perverted no matter how you think about it.
Finally, Qin Muye finally tasted it and said leisurely, "It really doesn't taste like anything."
"Is it not tasty?"
"It's not that it doesn't taste good, it just has no flavor. Just add some sugar and it will be fine."
Song Kexia: ...
Who adds sugar?
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