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Although Tang Xin prepared milk powder and bottles in advance, the milk powder and bottles were imported and bought by Tang's mother from the Friendship Store and brought back specially. Everything was prepared in advance.

For her family, buying imported milk powder is not difficult, but even though it hurts, Tang Xin still wants to breastfeed, after all, breast milk is the best food for babies.

"Just bear with it, it will be fine in a while. It will still hurt when the child eats it."

Tang Xin nodded, and suddenly groaned, it hurts so much.

Jiang Wenbo, who was outside, felt distressed when he heard this, but he didn't know how to share Tang Xin's burden, or what method could be used to relieve Tang Xin's pain.

"Okay, come in. Baby can eat."

Tang's mother finally cleared the blockage for Tang Xin, and Tang Xin also felt her chest swelling. She knew that this might be the milk, and she couldn't wait to feed the baby.

Mother Jiang came in holding the child and handed the child to Tang Xin.

"After drinking two sips of water, he probably realized it wasn't milk, so he stopped drinking it." Jiang's mother explained.

Tang Xin nodded. Her mother had already started to feed her. The baby was crying for food in her arms. Tang Xin didn't care about being shy anymore. She lifted the quilt and started to feed the baby.

Babies have a natural ability. When they smell a familiar smell, they automatically find their food and start sucking it without any help.

Tang Xin cried out, it really hurts. Although she was mentally prepared, breastfeeding was really a painful thing.

Seeing Tang Xin's expression change while feeding her, Jiang Wenbo felt even more distressed. He asked nervously.

"How are you? Are you okay? Does it hurt to feed? Why are you so hard, little brat?"

Knowing that her son loves his daughter-in-law, Jiang's mother was not happy to hear her grandson said this, "What a stinky boy, he is your son. Being a mother is not easy, you must be considerate of Tang Bao in the future, help take care of the child more, and make Tang Bao feel more relaxed."

"Xiao Bai is worried about his wife. All mothers are like this. You will get used to it after a while. Xiao Bai doesn't need you to tell him. He has been doing very well. He will definitely be a good father in the future."

Tang's mother felt comfortable listening to Jiang's mother's words, so she started praising Jiang Wenbai.

Tang Xin distracted her attention and the pain didn't seem to be so severe. She watched the child sucking hard and soon began to swallow.

"Okay, okay, the milk is finally coming in, the milk is finally coming in, our baby has food now."

Seeing the child swallowing with big gulps, Tang's mother and Jiang's mother were happy, and the milk came down.

"Yes, Tangbao, you have to drink more of the soup that Sister Zheng will bring later. It will replenish your energy and help your milk production improve."

Tang Xin nodded. She looked at the child lovingly. Seeing him sweating while eating, she felt very happy in her heart. All the hard work and pain were worth it when she saw him.

Watching the scene of Tang Xin breastfeeding, Jiang Wenbo felt that his life was complete at this moment. Although Tang Xin, who had just given birth, had messy hair and a bad complexion, the child was very small, with his eyes closed, and hadn't even opened them.

But he just felt that this picture was so beautiful, so warm, and so happy.

Suddenly, he recalled the dream he had. In that life without Tang Xin, he seemed to be alone until the end of his life.

Now, he has a child, Tang Xin, and they will have other children in the future. He will not live out his life alone.

At this moment, he looked at the scene in front of him, feeling a little bit unreal, but more moved. He felt his eyes getting hot, this was his wife, this was his son.

As if sensing Jiang Wenbai's emotional fluctuations, Tang Xin raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Wenbai.

He just stood there straight, his eyes slightly red, looking at the mother and son with a moved face. Tang Xin gave Jiang Wenbo a soothing smile, and Jiang Wenbo smiled back. At this moment, it was worth a thousand words.

After the child was full and yawned, Tang Xin held the child in her arms and began to rock him gently. The child soon fell asleep.

Jiang Wenbai sat down beside the bed, head to head with Tang Xin, looking at their baby.

The partition created a small independent space in the ward. At this moment, the world seemed to be quiet, with only the three of them left.

Tang's mother poked her head in and saw that the child had fallen asleep. So she walked over and said, "Put the child down. You need to rest well during the confinement period. You can't hold the child often."

"Your mother is right, Tangbao, you will have many opportunities to hold a baby in the future. Your top priority now is to take good care of your health, and leave the holding of the baby to us." Jiang's mother also came in and spoke.

Tang Xin nodded, knowing that the two mothers were doing this for her own good. She also knew that being tired during confinement could easily leave behind a root of illness. So she handed the baby in her arms to the mother.

Mother Tang held the sleeping child in her arms for a while, then gently placed the child in the crib next to her.

Jiang's mother sat beside the crib, tidied the child's clothes, and watched the child.

"Tangbao, do you have an appetite? What do you want to eat in the evening? I'll make something for you when I get home later." Tang's mother asked.

"No need, mom. I'm not hungry now. I'll eat whatever Sister Zheng cooks."

Tang Xin shook her head indifferently. She didn't feel hungry, so anything would be fine.

"Well, that's fine too. Tell mom what you want to eat and I'll make it for you."

Mother Tang nodded, but still told her daughter with some concern that even if she only had to stay in the hospital for two days, she didn't want her daughter to suffer any injustice.

"Yes, just tell me what you want to eat. Everything in our family revolves around you now. If we don't know how to cook, let Wenbo buy it from the state-owned restaurant."

Jiang's mother also spoke up, saying that pregnant women must eat more nutritious food after giving birth. There is no such thing as dietary restrictions nowadays, and it is good enough to be able to eat as much as they want.

Tang Xin smiled and nodded, thanking the two mothers for their kindness.

As he was speaking, Sister Zheng came over with a lunch box and a thermos bucket.

"Tangbao, you must be hungry. Look what delicious food Sister Zheng has prepared for you."

As he said this, he put the lunch box down and then opened them one by one.

"You just had a baby, so you need to eat something easy to digest. I cooked millet porridge for you, and added eggs. You can add brown sugar yourself. Then I stir-fried some Chinese cabbage and steamed some fish. They are all light."

After that, he opened the thermos bucket again, "Today I made you chicken soup, which is made from the small black chicken I bought a few days ago. Try it, it's delicious."

Tang Xin was not hungry at first, but as she watched Sister Zheng serve the dishes one by one, she realized she was hungry, so she thanked Sister Zheng and prepared to eat.

Jiang Wenbai moved the screen away. This was in the hospital, and the screen couldn't block the view all the time. It happened that Liu's wife in the next bed had just finished feeding her baby, and the baby was not full and was making grumbling sounds.

"Why aren't you full yet?"

Da Liu asked, looking at the child in his wife's arms.

"Well, I don't know what's going on, but I don't produce much milk."

Liu's wife was also very puzzled, because she had a lot of milk when she gave birth to her first child.

"What's going on? How about you eat more? Just eat these today. When mom comes tomorrow, I'll go back and stew a chicken for you."

Da Liu comforted his wife. She came to the hospital in a hurry today, and his mother was at home taking care of the eldest son and really had no time to come. Today's dinner was the patient meal ordered in the hospital cafeteria, which was already very rich, with meat and eggs.

But looking at the sumptuous meal next door, he felt a little sorry for his wife.

Liu's wife nodded, looking at the hungry child in her arms, she was also full of self-blame. In fact, she would not have thought too much about it without comparison. What she eats now is not much better than when she gave birth to her first child. But when she saw the food next door, she felt wronged, coupled with self-blame, she couldn't help crying as she thought about it.