Chuan Shu Qi Leng: I own a department store

But on the other hand, Tiantian was so hungry that she couldn't stop crying, and they couldn't ignore it.

"How about I go to other wards to see if there are any with a lot of milk, and let them feed Tiantian first, even if it costs money."

"Don't bother, I can get the baby formula."

In Xu Wanning's space, there are things for newborns, including diapers, milk powder, bottles, and a series of other things that she plans to buy for her best friend who is about to give birth to a baby.

But my best friend hadn’t given birth yet, and before she had time to give it to her, she lost her book due to an accident.

Today, those things are still in her space.

"Second Aunt, please hold Tiantian and coax her first. I'll go out and be back soon."

Xu Wanning never thought that the child would be hungry before she came, so she only prepared things that Zhang Wenting would use, without taking the child into consideration.

She didn't even leave the hospital. She went to the bathroom with a separate partition, slipped into the space, and found the package of things from the storage cabinet.

She prepared four or five brands of baby bottles, all of which she saw had good reputations online.

She was thinking about preparing more kinds so that her best friends could choose carefully.

But the plastic bottle was not suitable for taking out now, so she took a glass bottle, which was also a big brand.

There was the name of the brand and a string of foreign letters on the bottle. Xu Wanning took out a small bottle of Fengyoujing and carefully removed all the words that did not belong to this era. As for the scale, it was preserved. After all, the child was only a month old. When drinking milk, the ratio of water to milk powder is very important.

As for milk powder, Xu Wanning also prepared several kinds. She was afraid that the newborn might not like the taste of a certain kind, so she could just change it.

It's just that the milk powder she bought was packaged in large iron cans and couldn't be taken out easily.

Therefore, Xu Wanning found a jar of malted milk in the space. After Jinchu finished drinking it, she threw it into the space, looking for when she could use it. Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.

Xu Wanning poured a can of milk powder into the jar of malted milk, and put the spoon that came with the milk powder in the jar, making space.

She looked at the time and saw that it was only ten minutes since she left the ward. This time was not enough for her to walk back and forth in the hospital.

So Xu Wanning waited for a while, but she didn't dare to wait too long. After all, Tiantian was still crying.

After about five minutes, she walked out of the bathroom and started running to the ward.

Panting, she held on to the bedside table and handed the milk bottle and malted milk jar to her second aunt.

"This is a gift from my friend. The bottle is brand new and unused. It must be boiled well with boiling water. The malted milk jar contains baby milk powder. I'm afraid that the small package will be wasted if I can't finish it in one drink. It’s all poured into this big jar.”

"Okay, then I'm going to iron the bottle now and I'll be back soon."

Xu Wanning was not idle either. She took out a ceramic jar and an empty bowl, poured some hot water, and poured it back and forth with the pole and bowl, trying to lower the water temperature.

When the second aunt came in after scalding the bottle, Xu Wanning's water temperature was almost the same.

"My friend said that a newborn baby like Tiantian must be particular about drinking milk, otherwise the baby's gastrointestinal tract will be damaged. Only pour 30 ml of water each time, add a spoonful of milk powder, and shake well That’s it.”

There is a scale on the bottle. Xu Wanning demonstrated it, and the second aunt quickly learned it.

"Milk powder is no better than breast milk. When shaking milk powder, you must rub it back and forth with the palms of your hands instead of shaking it casually, otherwise it will produce a lot of bubbles. The gastrointestinal function of newborns is not perfect. If there are bubbles in the milk powder, the child will have gastric problems. Flatulence is very uncomfortable.”

Although it was a bit troublesome, the second aunt and mother Zhang listened very carefully and kept staring at Xu Wanning's hand closely and watching the movements in her hand.

Even the second uncle and Father Zhang looked at it very seriously.

The second uncle noticed that Xu Maoting didn't listen to Xu Wanning's words at all, and slapped him on the back, "A Ning is teaching us how to make milk for Tiantian, why don't you listen? Could it be because Tiantian is a daughter, you You don’t want to take it seriously, do you? Xu Maoting, let me tell you, Tiantian is our family’s first granddaughter, if you dare..."

"Dad, what are you talking about!" Xu Maoting hurriedly defended herself: "How could I not like Tiantian just because she is a daughter? I just feel that all of you are focusing on Tiantian now, and no one is paying attention. Wen Ting, I don’t want her to have a big psychological gap. As her husband, I have to accompany her well. "

Anyway, it still takes a long time, wouldn’t it be the same if he misses this point and learns again?

When the second aunt heard this, she hurriedly said to Zhang Wenting: "Wenting, I just feel that Tiantian crying is too distressing. I have no other thoughts, but you must not take it to heart."

There was a faint smile on Zhang Wenting's face, "Mom, I understand everything. It was Mao Ting who made a fuss."

Even so, she was still very happy.

After the milk powder was brewed, Mother Zhang sat on the sofa with her baby in her arms, while Aunt Two held the milk bottle and handed it to Tiantian's mouth.

The child, who had been hungry for a long time, immediately caught the pacifier in his mouth when he smelled the fragrance of milk, and started drinking.

Thirty ml of milk powder was finished in a short time.

Mother Zhang asked in a low voice: "Is Tiantian not full?"

"Tiantian's stomach is only a little big now, and 30 milliliters is already the limit. Let her digest it first, and then give it to her when she cries. It doesn't matter if the second sister-in-law doesn't want to breastfeed, the tube of milk powder is enough , tell me when you’re almost done, and I’ll ask my friend to bring some more.”

Xu Wanning said: "In our inherent concept, we always think that children will be healthier if they drink breast milk, but in fact, the nutritional value of milk powder is not bad."

In particular, her milk powder was brought back from later generations. Various things were added to it, and its nutritional value was not much worse than breast milk.

Xu Wanning has always felt that the mother must be the first priority, and the children should be considered secondly. If the child is always the center and maternal love is used as a shackle to bind the mother to do things she does not want to do, it would be too unfair to the mother.

This is how a lot of postpartum depression develops.

And the pain of breastfeeding...

Even though Xu Wanning had not experienced it, the memory of the original owner reminded her that it was a painful and happy thing.

The second aunt looked at Tiantian's face sleeping soundly after eating, and said with a smile: "We respect Wen Ting and listen to her in everything. But Aning, we can't cut off the milk powder, and we can't let Tiantian go hungry."

"Of course. As an aunt, how can I starve my niece?"