She skillfully untied her collar and prepared to feed her.

Mr. Li was a little unhappy when he saw it and frowned, "It's better to find a wet nurse. You are weak and shouldn't feed him yourself."

"Why can't I feed it anymore? My son won't let others feed it."

Yan Mo insisted.

She doesn't want to find a wet nurse, so it's better to feed her own children, although it will be a bit hard.

Potatoes were very noisy at that time.

I don't know how this young son is.

The little guy didn't get enough milk at first. He was in a hurry and couldn't help but cry pitifully.

It was not until I tried my best to drink milk that I was satisfied.

The little guy closed his eyes, ate deliciously, and his quiet appearance was very beautiful.

Yan Mo lowered his head and kissed his son, and smiled and said, "Our little baby is the best."

Mr. Li watched the taste of eating.

I knew he was a stinky brat.

Moreover, the son will only compete with him for his wife. It would be great if he was a daughter, who is the caring little cotton jacket for his parents.

The next day, the old man took the little guy's name, Li Jinqi.

The little guy finally got a name, but Yan Mo still wanted to give his younger son a nickname.

The bread seemed to be bad. When the name was mentioned, the little guy burst into tears, obviously he didn't like this.
Chapter completed!