The child was full, and Yi Roujing was also having her meal, steaming millet porridge and light dishes, without much salt. Yi Roujing looked at Li Hongying with a hint of grievance.
"Mom, did you forget to add salt?"
Li Hongying placed the sleeping child in the cradle nearby, "Didn't forget, you shouldn't eat too salty while in postpartum confinement. You've had it hard. Once the month is over, I'll make you something with more flavor."
Xu Ancheng was originally eating his noodles with his head down. Hearing this, he looked at Yi Roujing and said, "Have some milk sugar and canned food later. Just eat less of the dishes."
Yi Roujing nodded with a smile.
After finishing nursing, the woken-up child let out a long "puh——" sound and then started crying loudly.
