An Mu felt distressed when he saw it, and hurriedly called out, "Little Shizi!"

Xiao Shizi heard his mother’s voice, cried, and the little head turned around. After seeing An Mu, he paused for a while, but then, he burst into a more aggrieved cry. The cry was deafening. Deng Yanchen felt a headache!

An Mu hurriedly washed his hands. As soon as An Mu left the boy's sight, the boy's cries suddenly became louder!

Deng Yuanchen hugged Xiao Shizi behind An Mu, entered the bathroom, watched An Mu wash his hands, and took Xiao Shizi over.

Xiao Shizi's two little hands tightly grasped An Mu's clothes, and his little head arched toward An Mu's chest.

An Mu hurried upstairs, took off his clothes, and began to breastfeed the young son.

Xiao Shizi only started to eat with big mouthfuls, gurgling, as if he had been hungry for a long time.

An Mu breathed a sigh of relief, because he was anxious, so now he sat down, sweating all over.

Deng Yanchen handed over a warm towel from the side. An Mu thanked her mother-in-law for her thoughtfulness, smiled at Deng Yanchen and wiped off his sweat.

Feng Xiao also followed, "Why cry so badly? Is it uncomfortable?"

Deng Yanchen looked exhausted and sighed, "My little son doesn't eat bottles! This is starving!"

Feng Xiao frowned, "Don't eat a bottle?"

Deng Yanchen sighed, "Yes, you have been crying since you left yesterday."

An Mu was anxious, "Mom, then why don't you call us back?"

If they knew that Xiao Shizi was like this, they would definitely not attend any party. They would come back directly after attending the award ceremony!

This is not to blame Deng Yuanchen, so Deng Yuanchen didn't care, but the nanny next to him said, "Madam, the youngest son doesn't eat bottles. It's habitual. This one needs to be cured. You will have to eat it sooner or later, and you can cure this disease. The only way is to starve him."

An Mu felt distressed, "Don't you eat at all?"

"Yesterday, I was so tired and hungry. I ate a hundred milliliters. But after eating it, I haven't eaten it until now. Why don't I eat a bottle today." Deng Yanchen shook his arm, "It made my arms sore. ."

The babysitter sighed, "Old lady, you don't listen to me when I say you want me to hug."

An Mu gratefully looked at Deng Yanchen, "Mom, you are tired."

Deng Yanchen laughed, "Take care of my grandson, what are you tired of? When I was a child, Feng Xiao was more naughty than this kid. He didn't sleep well at night, so he had to hug it before he would sleep. I think, the kid looks like his father. Too tiring!"

An Mu couldn't help laughing when Deng Yanchen was talking about Feng Xiao's childhood.

Feng Xiao was helpless by the side.

After feeding the young man, he burped a full burp. Then An Mu stood up and leaned the young man on his shoulder, patted his back, to prevent the young man from crying before eating milk and vomiting for a while.

Everything was done, Xiao Shizi was also sleepy, but with his eyes open, his little hand grasped An Mu's arm and did not let go.

An Mu felt soft when he saw him like this.

Just holding him like this, Xiao Shizi didn't make trouble, his eyelids gradually became heavy, and then he fell asleep.

An Mu breathed a sigh of relief and gently put the little son on the crib, but just after putting it down, the little son groaned a few times, and An Mu hurriedly picked him up again.

Xiao Shizi clutched her clothes tightly and fell asleep again.

An Mu sighed.