Ling Yichen didn't say anything, sitting up straight, while Xiao Longfei was still suckling hard on the milk.
"How can he eat so much? When will he be done?"
Shi Niannian was somewhat speechless, "Is that how a father behaves? You won't even let your son have his fill."
"I'm just worried about you, that's all. If not, let's just feed them formula milk. It's not like we can't afford it."
Ling Yichen frowned. Niannian had to feed the baby several times a day, and it was affecting her sleep at night.
Shi Niannian gave him a look. Affording formula milk was definitely not an issue. It wasn't just about two kids; even if there were a thousand of them, they could still afford to raise them.
"It's not about whether we can afford it or not. Breast milk is good for the baby's health, and I have enough milk."
Xiao Longfei finally finished drinking and was taken by the nursemaid, who gently patted his back until he let out a loud burp.