Chapter 4567

The woman hugged the child and patted the child on the back a few times. After being hugged by the woman, she probably smelled the smell of the woman, so she stopped crying immediately, and just kept moving her head towards the woman. Body arch.

The woman found a chair and sat down, unbuttoned her shirt, and nursed her baby.

The child ate a few mouthfuls, then lay safely in the woman's arms, and fell asleep again...

Looking at this scene, Zhuang Xiaoyu suddenly felt like she was a superfluous person.

Seeing that the child fell asleep again, Zhuang Xiaoyu stretched out his hands towards the child: "Hold me, I'll hug him."

The woman refused to give it, so she stood up the child, let the child lie on her chest, and patted the child's back lightly: "Ma'am, the baby has to burp when it's full, otherwise it will spit milk, and it's not good if it chokes." I'm done, I'll give you the baby in my arms after I take the picture."

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared blankly at the person who was slowly pacing back and forth in front of her with the child in her arms, singing a lullaby, feeling mixed emotions in her heart.

Zhuang Xiaoyu asked again: "When did you start being a wet nurse for the young master?"

The woman froze for a moment, and replied truthfully: "It's been almost a month."

Zhuang Xiaoyu calculated the time, that is, not long after the child was born, this woman began to be a nurse for the child.

Thinking that this woman lost her child, as a mother, Zhuang Xiaoyu also felt the same for the woman who lost her beloved son.

She stood up and took the child from the woman's hand: "Let me carry it, and lie down in the cradle. It's cold, so I won't be frozen when I sleep in my arms."

Reluctantly, the woman handed the child to Zhuang Xiaoyu, then hurriedly tidied up the quilt in the cradle, and said: "The baby often wakes up at night, and he likes to be clean, so I have to give him a bath every two days... ..”

Before he finished speaking, the child burst into tears again in Zhuang Xiaoyu's arms. He was already weak, but at this moment, his face turned blue from crying, as if he was out of breath.

Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know how to coax him. She didn't have milk, and she didn't have a pleasant milky smell on her body. The child knew people by smell, so he didn't want her to hug him at all.

Seeing this, the woman quickly took the child from Zhuang Xiaoyu's hands: "I'll come, I'll come."

As soon as the woman picked up the child, the child stopped crying immediately and fell asleep peacefully.

Zhuang Xiaoyu twisted the handkerchief, a little at a loss.

The woman put the baby in the cradle, turned her head to look at Zhuang Xiaoyu, and said with relief: "Ma'am, the baby is still young, and he can't recognize anyone. When he grows up, he will know that you treat him well, and he will be very filial to you when he grows up." .

The high priest explained that you are not in good health, so I will hand over this child to my slave from now on, and I will do my best to bring up the young master as if he were his own son. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded, sitting on the edge of the cradle and looking at the quietly sleeping child. In all honesty, the child is not very good-looking. Blue and purple, wrinkled, without hair and eyebrows, crying like a little old man.

Although the facial features were not developed, they did look nothing like Qin Wuyan and himself.

But when she returned to the room with the child in her arms, Qin Wuyan said that all children who have just reached one month old are like this, and when they are half a year old, it will be fine if the facial features are opened.

Zhuang Xiaoyu shook the cradle lightly, and asked casually: "I haven't asked the names of your husband and wife yet, how did Master Qingyun choose you to be the young master's wet nurse?"