Li Yifei walked over, squatted in front of Su Mengxin, held her hand, and said, "Honey, we've found the child. He's right in your arms. The hardships of the past few months are over. From now on, we'll be more careful about taking care of the child, ensuring he doesn't have any more accidents. Every day he'll be beside you, and you can still watch him grow up."
"I know! I just... feel like I haven't fulfilled my responsibilities as a mother, letting such a young child wander outside." Su Mengxin bit her lip and said, appearing a bit forlorn. Now the child was hungry, but she didn't have any milk...
Li Yifei chuckled and said, "Silly wife, it's normal for the child to wean around this time. He can't keep drinking it forever. Besides, formula is good these days, human milk and formula are the same. If necessary, we can hire a couple of healthy, strong wet nurses. The child is back now, so don't dwell on these things."
