Drink your milk, wear your baby's clothes, and call you 'mother' in the future!

What did it feel like for a mother to breastfeed the child of her 'love rival'?

Conflicted? Sad? Unwilling? Cold?

Now, Xiao rongyu was in such a state.

In fact, to be honest, the younger sister was more gentle and quiet while drinking milk. Often, when the older sister was halfway through her meal, if there was any movement outside, she would immediately raise her head and want to go to the Kang camp.

Xiao Xiao was different. She would not care whether her grandmother was talking in the living room or her father was chatting. Her chubby little face sucked and sucked, concentrating on filling her stomach.

Although Xiao rongyu was hugging Chen zipei, she tried her best not to look at her. She even tried to empty her mind and not think about it.

Little Yu 'er really treated feeding Shen youchu as a' reciprocal task'. It was only because Shen youchu fed her daughter that she decided to feed her daughter.

"Cough, cough, cough."