On the engagement night, I became the favorite of my mortal enemy

The lady's scream was so loud and fast that everyone nearby looked over.

Zhou Jiashu's face didn't look good either. After all, he could tell that the lady was disgusted.

The lady is this child's grandmother and the mother of the second young master of the Ji family.

Wearing a maroon handmade cheongsam, she is usually keen on playing cards, and often listens to other people's gossip at the card table.

Mrs. Ji looked over at her because she was discourteous, and the noble lady smiled apologetically and said, "Mom, I heard that Miss Song is a doctor and is very busy every day. How tiring it is to hold a child...and..."

The lady glanced at Song Tang and whispered: "You can't hold a baby in the early stages of pregnancy. It's not good."

Although the sound was small, it was enough for people around to hear it.

Song Tang asked doubtfully: "Pregnant?"

The lady looked at Zhou Jiashu and said doubtfully, "Isn't it? That day I went to the hospital to get a birth certificate for Ning Ning, and I saw Jiashu going to the obstetrics and gynecology department to set up a file. Who else could be pregnant if you weren't pregnant?"

The noble lady had a smile on her face, but it was quite hurtful.

Zhou Jiashu pulled his lips and did not answer.

Song Tang lowered his eyes and did not answer.

On the other hand, Lu Junru, who was standing far away and unable to come near, could not hold back her lips with pride.

Mrs. Ji has a sharp ear and eyesight, so she naturally saw something fishy in this.

Probably because the atmosphere was too awkward, Mrs. Ji came to Song Tang's rescue: "Looking at the fuss you're making, Xiaotang has good medical skills. I'll ask her to give Ning Ning a face-to-face consultation."

Naturally, Song Tang would not ask for trouble by picking up the child again. Instead, he leaned over and stared at the child and said, "The child is a little angry. Has he taken any milk powder?"

The lady stepped forward in disbelief and asked, "Where did you get angry?"

Song Tang pointed at the child's eyes: "There is some secretion hanging on the eyelashes. It's still afternoon. If you take a nap at night, your eyes will be blurred when you wake up the next day."

The lady felt that Song Tang was being alarmist, so she twitched her lips in disdain: "Ning Ning's mother doesn't have enough milk, what's wrong with me adding some milk powder to the child? I have given birth and have given birth, and I know that. Miss Song has never raised a child, so I don't understand." Right."

Song Tang said calmly: "I am a doctor. I can treat diseases of both adults and children."

Mrs. Ji knew her medical skills and said, "What should we do?"

Song Tang said: "Children are too young to take medicine. First, use cotton swabs dipped in water to wipe the secretions frequently, and then they will be metabolized slowly. Also, don't choose milk powder with high nutrition, as it will burden the gastrointestinal tract."

Mrs. Ji glanced at the noble lady: "Do you remember?"

The noble lady looked around and said to him: "Mom, you also know that Chinian's milk supply is insufficient. If you don't add milk powder, are you willing to let your great-grandson live hungry?"

Song Tang said: "I just said not to feed highly nutritious milk powder. I didn't say that you can't feed milk powder. And you have been emphasizing that the child's mother has less milk. There is also a misunderstanding here. The amount of milk varies from person to person, but it all requires hormonal stimulation for the child to suck. To stimulate mother's lactation, adding too much milk powder will only make the milk supply less and less."

"Ouch!" The lady covered her face with her hands in disgust: "How could Miss Song say such unflattering words in front of a large audience..."

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What's wrong with it?

Zhou Jiashu frowned and tugged at Song Tang: "Don't pretend to understand. How can your aunt harm her own grandson?"

After saying that, he apologized to the lady himself, and the lady praised Zhou Jiashu for his self-restraint.

Of course, after praising Zhou Jiashu, he also glanced at Song Tang.

Zhou Jiashu took Song Tang to the side, not forgetting to scold her: "You usually look very smart, but when it comes to serious matters, you act stupid. You didn't see that your aunt doesn't like you and thinks you have bacteria and viruses on your body. You are still here What about milk powder or milk powder, and you have to let the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have conflicts for you to be happy?"

Song Tang thought to herself, whether she likes me or not is none of my business?

Just when Zhou Jiashu was about to say something else, Song Tang saw Ji Rou's figure.

She called out: "Miss Ji?"

Ji Rou turned around when she heard the sound: "Song Tang?"

Ji Rou came forward and pulled Song Tang away: "Why didn't you come to me directly when you came..."

"You..." Zhou Jiashu tried to stop him, but it was in Ji Rou's face.

Fortunately, Xu Yueli was also there, so Zhou Jiashu told Xu Yueli to keep an eye on Song Tang and not let her say or do the wrong thing. With Ji Rou holding chicken soup in her hand, the three women walked to Zhinian's room.

Everyone came to see the child, but the child's mother, Chinian, was somewhat left out.

However, Mrs. Ji told her to give Chinian more soup every day so that she could produce milk.

Song Tang reached out and opened the lid of the soup to see a thick layer of yellow chicken fat floating on top of the soup.

Song Tang frowned: "Does your sister-in-law drink this every day?"

"Not only that, but also stewed pig's trotters with soybeans, crucian carp soup, and five red soups. I change them every day for five meals a day."

Song Tang said bitterly: "This is simply too much!"

Ji Rou was surprised: "Isn't this delicious food? Who is going too far?"

However, Xu Yueli felt that Song Tang would not talk casually, so she asked seriously: "Sister-in-law, is there anything wrong with eating like this? Aren't they all people who want to supplement their milk?"

The two of them had never been exposed to this knowledge at all, so of course they didn't understand.

Song Tang didn't want to explain, but just asked the two of them: "Why don't you invite a confinement nanny?"

A professional confinement nanny will not take care of you like this.

Xu Yueli said: "Auntie said that the confinement sisters outside are not trustworthy and are afraid of doing anything to the children, so she insists on taking care of the children by herself."

The Ji family is not short of money, and what they want is just a matter of words, so they think they can take good care of the mother and child.

Song Tang had a sullen expression and said nothing, and in a blink of an eye the three of them entered Zhinian's room.

Zhinian sat on the bed, his eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his face looked pale and sad.

Even though the room is cleaned and disinfected every day, you can still smell a faint milky smell.

There was a used breast pump on the bedside table, but the milk sucked out of it could not cover the bottom of the bottle.

Song Tang glanced at her top, and sure enough he saw that her clothes were pushed up high.

Ji Rou put the soup down and frowned: "Sister-in-law, why are you sitting down again? Auntie should tell you when she sees it."

Zhinian forced out a sarcastic smile, and his eyes clearly resisted when he saw the soup brought by Ji Rou.

Song Tang glanced at Zhinian's face, then walked over and whispered to Ji Rou: "Zhou Si'e is here."

Ji Rou was really surprised and said: "Where is it!"

"Talking to your brother in the front hall, if you pull him to your grandma, he will definitely not push you away."

Ji Rou gave her a thumbs up: "So loyal!"

Ji Rou was busy chasing the handsome guy and handed over the task of taking care of Zhinian to Yue Li.

Song Tang glanced at Xu Yueli. Xu Yueli's status in the Zhou family was complicated, and Song Tang didn't know how to get rid of her.

Xu Yueli probably also realized that Song Tang had something to say to Zhinian, so she smiled lightly and said: "I remembered that pig's trotters were still stewed in the kitchen, and I had to go check on the fire. Sister-in-law, can you help me look after my little sister-in-law?"

Song Tang nodded kindly, and at the same time received the olive branch from Xu Yueli.

Xu Yueli left the room and closed the door, but did not go to the kitchen. Instead, she stood guard outside Zhinian's room door.

At this time, Zhinian looked at Song Tang awkwardly: "Who are you?"

Zhinian is an introvert and doesn't like to gossip. Naturally, he doesn't know Song Tang either.

Song Tang suffered from an occupational disease. He reached out to put his hand in the pocket of his white coat, but his hand fell empty. Only then did he realize that he was wearing a formal dress.

She was calm and composed, trying her best to look credible, and said, "I'm a doctor."