When hungry at night, Qin Anyu asked the soldiers for help to make formula milk, Tang You'an still cried while eating.
As it was already deep into the night and everyone was asleep, Qin Anyu held the child softly comforting him, and as she watched Tang You'an cry, she felt like crying herself.
Such a little ancestor.
"Anyu, if it's really too much, we can hire a nanny," Chu Hong, who saw Qin Anyu at her wit's end after being tormented by the baby, blurted out the nanny suggestion he had made many times before.
Qin Anyu gave him a glare and said, "What's the use of hiring a nanny? Isn't Anan still going to be uneasy around strangers? It's better for me to do it than hiring a nanny."
Qin Anyu held Tang You'an in her arms, singing nursery rhymes and coaxing him to sleep.
