Li Hongshuang had no choice but to stand up and help her pull the curtain.
When she walked outside, she saw the child in Mrs. Liu's arms and sighed, "Xia Xia has to feed two children at a time. Is her milk enough?"
"Now make more soup for her to drink. If it's not enough, give the baby milk powder."
"That's true, we have plenty of milk powder at home.
Second Aunt, how is Little Third doing in the incubator?
"I went to see her. There's nothing wrong with the child. She's sleeping soundly. She's just much smaller than her two brothers."
These children were born prematurely, the third child was thin and small, and was not with them, so it was particularly worrying.
Li Hongshuang saw her worry and comforted her, "Don't worry, Second Aunt, the child will be fine."
"The child will be fine. I just feel bad for the child having to suffer at such a young age."
Who says it isn’t true? Such a young child must have suffered a lot.
"Does the third child look like his two older brothers?"
"They look quite similar, but the eldest and the second oldest are the most alike. The third oldest is a bit more delicate."
Li Hongshuang smiled and said, "The third child is a girl, she must be prettier than her two brothers."
They started chatting outside while Song Kexia was feeding the baby inside. After taking a closer look, she felt that the baby wasn't that ugly.
He's my own child, how can I really dislike him?
Qin Muye pulled aside the curtain and walked in. When he saw Song Kexia feeding the child, his eyes paused.
Song Kexia didn't expect him to come in, and her face flushed, "Where are you looking?"
Qin Muye took a big step and walked towards her, smiling roguely, and said in a low voice, "I've tasted it, you can't even look at it."
Song Kexia turned sideways to prevent him from seeing.
Qin Muye sat beside her and saw the child's hand clenched into a fist, and touched it gently.
The child's skin was smooth and tender, which made him feel the love of an old father.
It's amazing, this is his child.
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