The infatuated president lives up to his addiction to spoiling his wife

"But... sir." Liu Ma faltered.

"If Madam doesn't get up, what will the young master eat early in the morning?"

Mama Liu is responsible for taking care of the children, and she is responsible for the young master's basic necessities of life.

For this matter, she dared to ask questions.

"Let him drink milk powder."

Ling Jinyan raised his head, put down the magazine in his hand, and threw out a sentence with a natural expression.

But Liu Ma froze in place.

The husband knows the child's situation better than she does. Why did he make such a decision?

The young master doesn't like milk powder, so he spits it out when he feeds it, and he knows that the lady has enough milk.

During the period of time when the young master was born, he was fed milk powder.

But it is a pity that the absorption is not good, and more than a dozen milk powder brands have been changed to no avail. The two-month-old baby has become skinny and skinny.

A large part of the reason is that babies resist milk powder.

As a last resort, after some twists and turns, the "hard-hearted" wife agreed to breastfeed.

The young master is five months old, and his breast milk has nourished him very well. He is carved in pink and jade, and his white and chubby appearance is cute to look at.

It stands to reason that he can be fed with complementary food, but it has not been implemented for a long time.

After all, it will take a while to transition, not to mention that he rarely even tries milk powder and rice cereal.

Take your time.

"Don't spoil him, let him drink if he doesn't like to drink."

"In the future, Madam won't need to breastfeed him anymore, so we will wean him from breastfeeding today."

Ling Jinyan finished his breakfast, left the restaurant with vigorous steps, and rushed back to the company to deal with business.

……

Mama Liu is hired, and she can do what the boss says, and she doesn't have to interfere with the rest.

She thought she could do it.

But the young master kept his mouth shut tightly, and the half-grown child just didn't drink milk powder, which made Liu Ma anxious to get angry.

"Little baby, come and drink milk."

The small and exquisite blue feeding bottle was held in the bosom of the silly baby, but he didn't put it in his mouth.

Mama Liu repeated the action of stuffing the nipple of the baby bottle into the child's mouth, but each time ended in failure.

The little guy is really stubborn. If he doesn't drink milk powder, he won't drink it, and he won't even open his mouth.

What can I do if I'm hungry?

You thought mom would know!

"Baby, aren't you hungry?"

Mama Liu stood outside the cradle, patting the baby's small chest softly.

"We're going to eat when we're hungry, come, drink the milk from the bottle."

The little guy just didn't cooperate, Gu Lulu's big eyes rolled up and down, and after a while, Cherry's little mouth was deflated.

This is the rhythm to cry.

"Don't cry, don't cry, mother-in-law doesn't mean to blame you."

"哓..."

"Don't cry..."

"Whoa-wah-wah."

The more he coaxed, the more sad he became, the golden peas on the little guy's face kept dripping down, but his eyes were fixed on the door of the room.

How could Liu's mother not understand what the little guy meant.

Usually at this point, Madam should come to breastfeed.

If she woke up, the young master wouldn't have to drink the milk powder he rejected.

The point is that not only is the wife not getting up now, but the little guy will face being weaned in the future.

"Oh, don't cry, don't cry, drink the milk, or you will be hungry."

Liu Ma picked up the child upright and patted him on the back gently.

The little guy looked aggrieved, and pointed his chubby hands up to the door of the room, babbling, the meaning he wanted to express couldn't be more obvious.

Mom, why haven't you come yet?

Mama Liu's heart has melted, and the baby in her hand reveals a cleverness. Three years old looks young, seven years old looks old, he will definitely be another character when he grows up.

"Be good, baby, drink up the milk, or it will be even worse if it gets cold."

Mama Liu coaxed the little guy.

The little guy didn't cooperate, and shook his head to resist the feeding bottle that was stretched out. Mama Liu gave it to the left, and he turned his head to the right.

Smart kid!

After barely drinking half of it, the little guy was tired and fell asleep again not long after.

Liu Ma's heart was half relieved, at least it proved that the young master can still drink milk powder, but he is not full.

Perhaps she should persuade his wife that weaning a child needs a process, and it cannot be done overnight.

On the contrary, it is easy to get sick.

So there was a scene of Mama Liu lingering at the door of the master bedroom.