The meal was finished in an awkward atmosphere. After dinner, Leng Yichen and Leng Liewei went to the study, and the father and son began discussing the company's recent issues.
When it was time to feed, Bai Yiran went to the nursery to feed Xiao Xi, and Xiao Lang followed her closely, not leaving Bai Yiran's side for a moment.
Xiao Xi lay in Bai Yiran's arms, holding the bottle and eating happily. Even before the kidnapping, Bai Yiran's breast milk supply had been low. After the kidnapping, she lived in constant fear, and her milk gradually dried up.
Not having breast milk for a few days, Xiao Xi managed to get through, so Bai Yiran decided to take this opportunity to wean Xiao Xi off breast milk.
However, although the child could now go without breast milk, he still clung to Bai Yiran's chest with reliance.
"Mom, look at Xiao Xi, she's holding the bottle so tightly!" Xiao Lang had watched Xiao Xi grow day by day and was utterly fond of this little sister.
