The old lady of the Nan Family continued to glare at Jiang Mei, gritting her teeth as she said, "Really useless."
Jiang Mei lowered her head, biting her lower lip, "I have no experience in taking care of a child, but I will learn."
Nan Sichen didn't say anything, Qin Yin reached out to touch the baby bottle again, then looked up at Nan Sichen.
"How is it?" Nan Sichen asked calmly.
"Cold," Qin Yin said.
She actually felt sorry for the child. Here they were giving a child just over a month old cold milk, but she couldn't lose her temper here; she could only look at the child with distress, reaching out to gently stroke the tear marks on the child's face.
It seems that the diaper has been changed, and the child's crying gradually stopped.
Now the child was looking at Qin Yin with a pair of big watery eyes.
