The little guy was pretty good at eating. After eating two or three times, colostrum came out.
Every time Song Youning acted like a thief, she almost didn't have a tent to cover herself.
Li Jinze: "Why are you ashamed? I'm not an outsider." As he said that, he reached out to help her pull down the quilt, and he happened to see the little guy sweating profusely from eating.
Li Jinze looked at the half-round figure that was exposed, and couldn't help but feel his throat tightening.
"What are you doing?" Song Youning hurriedly pulled the quilt again, blocking the infinite spring sunshine.
Li Jinze touched her head and kissed her gently, his eyes full of longing for her.
Song Youning looked at the little guy lying in her arms and couldn't help but whisper: "How about feeding him breast milk? Breast milk is nutritious."
Li Jinze couldn't help but frown when he heard this, and then said in a deep voice: "No~"
Song Youning: "Why not? Children should drink mother's breast milk. Are you afraid that my figure will be out of shape and affect your perception?"
Li Jinze looked at her and said in a deep voice: "No~" He actually liked her current size, but it was too hard to breastfeed the baby, and... he didn't want the baby to breastfeed, because it belonged to him.
Song Youning couldn't help but frown and said, "Why is that?"
Li Jinze looked at her and said with an unnatural expression, "That's mine."
Song Youning's face turned red when she heard this, and she couldn't help but reach out and pinch his thigh: "You are so disgusting~"
Li Jinze quickly held her little hand, and then helped her tuck her hair that was sticking to her cheek due to excitement.
Song Youning glanced at him sideways, and then said angrily: "I hate it~"
Li Jinze touched her head and said with a doting look on his face: "I'll ask the doctor. If he thinks your body is suitable, I will follow your decision."
Song Youning: "Let my mother ask. If you ask, I won't believe you."
Upon hearing this, Li Jinze quickly coaxed softly: "Okay, I will listen to you."
Li Jinze and Song's mother consulted the doctor together. The doctor felt that Song Youning was too thin and that even if she continued to breastfeed, she would not have enough milk.
Because the child has been eating for two or three days now, but it is still not a lot, it is recommended to mainly use milk powder.
After Song's mother returned, she directly told Song Youning: "Since the doctor doesn't recommend it, then don't take breast milk, otherwise the child will not take milk powder because he wants to take breast milk."
Hearing this, Song Youning couldn't help but nodded with some disappointment.
Li Jinze was very satisfied with the result. He did have his own selfish motives, but he still hoped that Song Youning could relax a little more.
Song Youning has been living in the confinement center, and Li Jinze personally takes care of Song Youning.
Seeing that the confinement period was almost half over, Song Youning still hadn't taken a shower or washed her hair. Because of this, Song Youning was almost worried to death.
At this time every day, Mother Li and Mother Song would take their children to take a bath.
So now, Song Youning and Li Jinze are the only two people left in the ward.
Song Youning smelled the moldy smell on her body and couldn't help but beg Li Jinze: "I beg you, please let me take a bath!"
Li Jinze glanced at her sideways, and then said with a serious face: "You keep quarreling with me at this point every day. Let me tell you, if you quarrel with me again, I will really get angry."
Song Youning couldn't help but pout when she heard this: "But it really stinks to death."
Li Jinze: "You are in your confinement period now. You can't wash your hair or take a shower during confinement period. There is only half a month left, can't you bear it anymore?"
Hearing this, Song Youning couldn't help but frown and said: "Brother, if you have the ability, try it. From now on, don't take a shower or wash your hair."
Li Jinze: "Does it mean that if I don't wash it, you won't wash it?"
Song Youning: "Yes, as long as you stay with me, I won't bother you anymore."
Li Jinze: "Okay, I'll accompany you. Starting from tomorrow, I won't take a shower or wash my hair."
Song Youning completely scoffed at his promise, because she knew that he had a mysophobia and asking him not to take a shower would literally cost him his life.
However, what Song Youning didn't expect was that Li Jinze actually started not taking a shower or washing his hair.
Seven days have passed, and the smell of sweat on Li Jinze's body is making people choke.
Song Youning felt that her smell was strong enough if she didn't take a shower, but if Li Jinze didn't take a shower, the smell would be really overwhelming.
Li Jinze helped Song Youning wipe her mouth with paper. When Song Youning smelled his scent, she couldn't help but retched.
Seeing this, Li Jinze couldn't help but frown and glance at her: "You haven't showered in more than 20 days, how dare you dislike others?"
Song Youning: "I really don't have that much smell. You have such a strong smell. You're so angry. Did you wet your pants?"
Hearing this, Li Jinze couldn't help but reach out and pinch her face: "Don't provoke me, I do what I say. If I don't wash it, you can't wash it either."
Song Youning curled her lips, then scratched her hair: "If I don't wash it, I'll get lice."
Li Jinze: "It doesn't matter. I will give you a comprehensive disinfection when the time comes, and all the dead and alive will be washed away."
Song Youning couldn't help but moan again when she heard this. She lay back on the bed with a look of helplessness, and then counted the days on her fingers.
“One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, there are eight days left, it’s like a year!”
Li Jinze scratched his hair, then picked up a tissue and started wiping his hair oil again.
As soon as Li's mother entered the room, she felt a smell. She always thought it was from Song Youning, so she didn't dare to say anything.
It wasn't until she passed by Li Jinze that she almost vomited.
"Son, where have you been? Did you fall into a pit?"
Li Jinze looked unnatural and wiped the roots of his hair with a tissue.
"No, I just set an example for her and didn't take a shower with her to save her from nagging me every day."
When Mother Li heard this, she couldn't help but frowned: "Son, you have a very good spirit, but your smell is really intoxicating."
Song Youning: "How about a stinky man? This man stinks, but he really stinks."
Mother Li rubbed her nose, then silently pushed the stroller to the other side.
"Baby, daddy smells so bad, does it smell to you?"
Li Jinze cleared his throat unnaturally, and then couldn't help but scratch his back.
He felt that he might really have lice because his whole body felt very scratchy.
In the evening, Mother Li and Mother Song pushed their children to sleep next door, leaving Song Youning and Li Jinze alone in the room.
Li Jinze came to Song Youning's bed while wiping his hair with paper.
When Song Youning saw him approaching her, she couldn't help but cover half of her face with the quilt.
"Stay away from me~"
Li Jinze looked at her and raised his eyebrows, then pulled down her quilt and kissed her hard.
However, when he kissed her neck, Song Youning couldn't help but vomited.
When Li Jinze saw this, he couldn't help but frown and look at her and said, "You haven't washed yourself in more than 20 days, and I don't dislike you. You still dislike me?"
Song Youning covered her mouth and said, "But you really stink."
Li Jinze was also puzzled. She should be the smellier, but in the end, he was stinkier than her.
