Wei yuyi played dumb

"Madam, let's go eat first." Xu Anran and Housekeeper Zhang said as they carried the drunk Guan Jingyi to the bedroom on the second floor.

Xu Anran shook her head, with Guan Jingyi's current condition, how could she eat.

"I can't eat." Xu Anran sat on the side of the bed with her eyes retracted, and would occasionally turn her head to look at the Guan Jingyi who was completely drunk on the bed.

"Even if I can't, I'll have to eat more. "After all, the two young masters need to eat breast milk. If you don't eat, how can you get milk from your mouth?"

That's right, it had already been three days since the child had spoken, but she still didn't have the slightest bit of milk.

For the past few days, his two sons had only eaten milk powder.

Xu Anran obeyed and followed Housekeeper Zhang downstairs to drink a big bowl of Carp Soup.