Ye Ning looked at Sui Qinglan, "What's up."
Sui Qinglan said, "This formula milk, how can it be as nutritious as your milk? It contains all sorts of things, and it's not cleanly made. Plus, a mother's own milk is the best, right? You just don't have milk yet because it's not the right time. Try again."
Ye Ning smiled and replied, "No, it's because the nursery nurse already said that my milk supply is quite small, so I can't feed him enough. Formula milk is better."
"Ha, even if you can't feed him enough, every sip counts. Other people manage to do it, why can't you? Others persist just so their baby can have a bit more milk. You should try too. Our neighbor, the Chen Family, their daughter-in-law had no milk at all. They hired a nanny, and she still wanted to try. She eventually hired a lactation consultant, who gave her a home remedy, and after drinking that wormwood soup, the milk flowed immediately. Later, she had enough milk to feed two more babies. You should try too."
