As soon as the baby cried, the whole room became awkward.
Madam Song's face turned bright red as she started to rock the baby in a somewhat flustered manner. On the side, Deng Shi watched anxiously, wanting to say that the baby had just been fed and shouldn't be rocked too vigorously, else he might vomit.
But as a nanny, could she dare to overstep against the mother?
Seeing the baby's cries getting louder, Deng Shi gritted her teeth and said, "Madam, you can't rock him. He just had milk, and rocking might make him uncomfortable. Please hold him upright instead…"
Before she finished speaking, the baby let out a cry and then vomited.
Madam Song's face turned a shade paler.
Deng Shi's eyes immediately grew red. She watched over the baby day and night, caring even more than for her own son. Her affection was evident, and she couldn't bear to see the child uncomfortable.
