Under the blazing June sun, Xuancheng became a furnace.
Last year, Du Yunluo was heavily pregnant, and they dared not place too many ice basins in the house. This year, they had to consider Brother Yan, so they only placed two in the corners to slightly ward off the heat.
Du Yunluo used a small half bowl of ice bowl, and she felt much more comfortable. When she heard Brother Yan's cooing voice from outside, she looked at Jin Rui.
Jin Rui stifled a laugh and packed away the ice bowl.
Brother Yan was still young, and there were many things he couldn't eat.
In recent days, apart from breastfeeding, the kitchen had added egg yolk puree and soft, mushy rice porridge for him.
Brother Yan liked to eat everything, and he would be all smiles when he saw a small bowl.
But if Du Yunluo ate something and didn't give him any, the little one would just stare at you with his eyes wide open.
