Eva was stunned. Three, four or five spoons?
She didn't read the instructions carefully.
Looking at her blank expression, Jim knew that she couldn't speak.
"As far as I know, the brain of a trilobite like you will only do it by feeling. You won't read the instructions, will you?" Jim sneered.
Eva was embarrassed.
It was true. If she did the job, she must have done it by her feeling. If the baby was hungry, she would put more milk powder, and if not, she would put less.
"Children's intestines and stomach are relatively weak. You must mix them according to the proportion, or it will cause the disorder of the intestines and stomach system."
Eva touched her forehead. She didn't expect that blending milk powder was so complicated. Taking care of a child was also a technical work.
"Scum Jim, how do you know so much?"
"Don't you know Baidu?" Jim gave her a mocking look.