"Do you know he disturbed me early in the morning while I was resting?"
"You're his uncle, what's wrong with him making some noise? Besides, when I left, Jingxing was very quiet and didn't make a sound."
Lu Yin took a deep breath, "He didn't make a sound, but didn't he move?"
"That's out of my control." Lin Qinqin shook the little milk bottle in her hand, her voice softening, "Jingxing, look, what's this?"
The little hands quickly reached out.
Holding the small bottle with both hands, Jingxing started drinking with gulps, his moist eyes looking at Lin Qinqin and then Lu Yin.
Although the position wasn't very comfortable, it did not affect his drinking at all.
Lin Qinqin couldn't stand it anymore, "Can't you hold him properly?"
"You still have opinions?"
Lin Qinqin hadn't slept almost all night, having lost any desire for sleep in the latter half, she was very tired now.
