The little fellow looked at Ye Qingci with some anticipation, and asked cautiously: "Can I really drink it?"
"Of course," Ye Qingci smiled at him and said gently, "You used to drink mother's milk when you were little too! You drank it for almost two years!"
"Really?" The little fellow's eyes suddenly brightened.
Although his memory is good, he really doesn't remember things from when he was barely over a year old.
Now when he sees his brother snuggled in mom's arms drinking milk, with mother holding him so gently, he feels very envious.
So, he used to eat milk in mom's arms like this too when he was small!
"Really!" Ye Qingci said with a smile, "After your brother finishes, Ah Ling can have some too, okay?"
The little fellow felt a bit shy, but still nodded bashfully: "Okay!"
Once the little one finished one side, Ye Qingci wouldn't let him continue, and switched for Laosan to have some.
Laoer was handed over to the maternity nurse.
