Xia Youxin also learned that the child was not the taste of picking milk powder at all. He was excluding the bottle.

Ye Qianmo explained the housekeeper before leaving. If the child was crying, no matter what time, he asked him to call him immediately.

"Mrs. Ye, I want to call Mr. Ye to report the situation of the young master, he ordered me to do this."

Xia Youxin didn't want his family to worry about Ye Qianmo, but it was involved in the child, and she was not good at the master, so she nodded and asked him to fight.

She also wants to see if Ye Qianmo can think of other ways to make children not cry.

The housekeeper called the phone, but Ye Qianmo did not answer it.

"I don't think I need a pacifier. Go find a small spoon and feed it with a spoon." I couldn't contact Ye Qianmo. Xia Youxin had to think about other ways.

She also suddenly remembered that many children were feeding medicine like this. Xiaoye Zhengheng also drank water like this. Presumably, he would not reject the spoon.

Song Wanting always looked at Xia Youxin in silence, and she was still anxious on the surface.

I didn't expect Xia Youxin to think of feeding milk powder with a spoon. She really wanted to stop them from trying to try, but if she stopped it, she would seem to be intentional.

"Yeah, yes, or Mrs. Ye Shao is clever, why didn't I think of it?" The Yueyue said, and went to take Xiaoye Zhengheng's little spoon of water.

Although he still doesn't like it, this time he still drank a little.

After drinking, crying, crying, the situation is always better than the beginning.

The housekeeper called Ye Qianmo again, but he didn't answer it. After a while, Ye Qianmo's phone came back.

"Mr. Ye, Ms. Song suddenly had a stomach today. She didn't dare to give milk for the young master, and the young master cried."

"What? Why did you suddenly make a stomach? Don't you say this, the child is still crying?" Ye Qianmo asked anxiously, he heard Xiaoye Zhengheng's faint cry on the phone.

"It was always crying, crying very well, and refused to eat milk powder. Later, Mrs. Ye Shao thought about a good way and gave him a small spoon to feed him the powder. He ate some, not so crying." The steward took the opportunity to help Xia

Youxin speaks, letting Ye Qianmo know that the child is crying and coaxing is Xia Youxin's credit. On the contrary, Song Wanting did not do anything.

"I know! Let people look at it for a while, and give him a while, to ensure that the child should not cry too much." Ye Qianmo explained the housekeeper.

"Yes, Mr. Ye!" The housekeeper agreed, and the phone had broken the line.

"What do Qian Mo say? Will he come back?" Song Wanting asked anxiously.

"It should not come back. Mr. Ye just said that letting the Yueye take turns to feed him like this, and it is necessary to ensure that he is crying too much."

"How many of you, did you hear it? Do what Mr. Ye ordered, don't let my son cry all the way." Song Wanting put away the disappointed mood, ordered.

The Yueye answered together: "Yes, Miss Song."

"Skill, don't scare Dudu." Xia Youxin lowered his voice.

Even if the child is not crying now, Xia Youxin is still faintly worried. After all, he feeds milk powder with a spoon, and it is easy to cool.

Xia Youxin didn't go to dinner again, she really didn't worry about her child.

Before Xia Youxin got off work, Xiaoye Zhengheng had eaten milk. At this time, he was not very hungry. After eating a little milk powder, he was tired and he fell asleep.

"Mrs. Ye, go to dinner, I am still here." The steward said.

"I was almost full, so I won't eat it. I watched it here, I'm afraid that the child will wake up at any time if you don't eat."

The housekeeper also wanted to persuade, but it was very resolute to see Xia Youxin's attitude, and it was useless to know that persuasion.

He was actually very emotional, and he had previously persuaded her to be far away from the child to avoid provoking right and wrong. However, she was too kind, and he was always worried that she would suffer one day.
Chapter completed!