The milk is human milk, the nurse squeezed out, the quiet one child and the four sons are greatly damaged, there is no milk at all, so they can only invite the nurse, but Xiao Changyi does not like the nurse to hold his child to feed his child, so the nurse first squeezes it out, and then Xiao Changyi feeds it to the four children.

An Yiyun was originally quietly held in his arms and didn't cry, but as soon as he smelled the medicine, he cried. Even if he didn't understand anything, every time he smelled the medicine, he was fed to drink, and it lasted for several days, and he couldn't say it, and he didn't know how to express it, so he could only cry.

But because of his poor health, even if he cried, he couldn't last long, and soon he could only sob, looking out of breath.

Quietly looking at her little son's weak breathlessness, her little face was full of tears, and her little eyes were still filled with tears, her heart was instantly uncomfortable to death.

Her son has only been born for a few days, but he has to take medicine every day, and now her son has reached the point where he cries when he smells the medicine, which shows that he doesn't like to take medicine very much.

And she, distressed.

Very distressed.

"Xianggong, can he not take this medicine Yun'er?" Quiet choked, and his eyes were a little red.

Xiao Changyi also felt uncomfortable, his son took medicine as soon as he was born, and he is very likely to take medicine for the rest of his life, how could he feel good, this is his child, his and her child.

Sighing lightly, Xiao Changyi said, "If you don't eat Yun'er, your health will be worse." ”

After listening quietly, he gritted his teeth and hugged An Yiyun, who had no strength to cry anymore in his arms, to Xiao Changyi.

Feeding medicine to her young son, this work is really quiet and can't be done, she can be ruthless in her heart, but she can't control it herself. After all, this is her son, she was pregnant and gave birth in October, and she really can't feed her son as young.

Therefore, she handed over the work of feeding medicine to her father-in-law.

Even, she didn't even dare to look at it. was afraid to see her son's painful appearance of taking medicine, so she couldn't help but knock over the medicine bowl.

When Xiao Changyi was feeding her youngest son An Yiyun medicine, Jing Jing was breastfeeding the other three children, she wanted to use this to distract her so that she could not think about her youngest son taking medicine, but An Yiyun's weak cry still came into her ears again and again, stimulating her nerves.

Just like these days, every time her youngest son takes medicine, it is the most painful time for her every day.

An Yiyun refused to drink the medicine, such a young child, Xiao Changyi would not be hard to irrigate, but fed drop by drop into An Yiyun's mouth, so that An Yiyun couldn't spit it out if he wanted to.

An Yiyun's bitter little face was distorted, she wanted to cry but didn't have the strength to cry, so she could only keep whimpering, which was extremely pitiful, making people unbearable at first sight.

But Xiao Changyi wants his child to live, even if he can't bear it, he can only be ruthless and feed it drop by drop.

This small bowl of medicine is really not much, and adults can drink it in two sips, but it took Xiao Changyi nearly half an hour to feed this medicine to An Yiyun's little guy to drink.

As soon as the medicine was fed, Xiao Changyi hurriedly gave An Yiyun a sip of sugar water, the bitterness in his mouth was neutralized, and it was sweet, An Yiyun's distorted little face recovered a little, not as pitiful as when he was drugged just now.

And Jing Jing had already fed the other three children, and was sitting with her back in the direction of An Yiyun, even if An Yiyun was no longer whimpering, she still couldn't bear to turn around and look.