Juliana Lancaster placed the baby next to her daughter, and Sophia Hamilton reluctantly lifted her shirt.
During pregnancy, the nutrition was good, so there was plenty of milk. Moreover, Juliana Lancaster advocated breastfeeding, not supporting formula feeding.
All that calcium and a+ stuff, none are as nutritious as breast milk, convenient without worrying about additives. Such a good resource, it would be a waste not to give it to the grandchild.
The little guy, still sobbing with his little mouth open, could recognize his mother's scent. Instinctively, he searched upwards with his small mouth towards his mother's armpit. Watching the little one suckling milk, Sophia Hamilton's heart melted, and all her earlier displeasure seemed to vanish instantly.
Evander Lancaster sat sideways at the bedside, resting one hand on his wife's shoulder, unconsciously caressing his son's chubby cheek, with a gentle curve on his lips and warmth in his eyes.
