Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 1048 - 848: Is She the Mom Just Because She Has Milk?

Chapter 1048: Chapter 848: Is She the Mom Just Because She Has Milk?

"Tuoba Lie, give me back the child, give me back the child..." Nan Feng felt utterly desolate.

It had not been long since Tuoba Lie had taken the child away when the little thing began to cry incessantly. Left with no choice, he had to call for a doctor. However, after arriving, the doctor found Tuoba Lie’s actions rather amusing: "Your Highness, Second Prince, the little Princess is not ill; she is hungry."

"Hungry?"

"To my knowledge, the little Princess should still be breastfeeding, so I think it would be appropriate for Your Majesty to summon her mother to feed her."

But in his heart, Tuoba Lie thought, The child is already over two months old; continuing to breastfeed isn’t good. He had always heard that breastfeeding was too exhausting, and modern children all drank goat’s or cow’s milk, right?

So he pointed at the little one and said, "You are in luck this time. What do we have in abundance on the grasslands? Cow’s milk? Goat’s milk? You can have as much as you want... Hey you, bring over a milking goat for the little Princess."

After instructing the servants, Tuoba Lie added with a laugh, "Look how fortunate you are to get it fresh."

Before the goat arrived, a Guard came in to report, "Your Highness, Second Prince, the mother of the little Princess has been kneeling outside, hoping that you will return the little Princess to her."

The Guard dared not address Nan Feng as ’Second Imperial Consort’, so he referred to her simply as the mother of the little Princess.

Without a second thought, Tuoba Lie refused: "No! With her behavior, what kind of person would the little Princess grow up to be? She can’t even feed herself properly; how can her milk be sufficient? Can it satisfy our little darling? Can it, Xiaobao?"

Babies have small stomachs and get hungry quickly, and they can’t take being hungry for long, especially while waiting so much. Therefore, as soon as Tuoba Lie finished speaking, Xiaobao cried even harder, not at all like the two previous times when he laughed.

After much ado, the milking goat was finally brought in, and Tuoba Lie instructed someone to squeeze out half a bowl and feed it to Xiaobao with a small spoon. But for some reason, the baby vomited the goat’s milk as soon as it touched his lips and then continued to cry.

Tuoba Lie tried some himself and spat it out with a "ptooey." He was used to drinking mare’s milk and sheep’s milk, but had never tasted it fresh from the source. He hadn’t expected the fresh sheep’s milk to be so fishy and restless, and he couldn’t stomach it.

"Never mind this milking goat, bring over a milking cow," Tuoba Lie ordered again.

Wait again? Xiaobao was now crying even louder. The child’s temper was quite formidable; when he cried, it was with as much vigor as when he laughed, flailing his limbs violently. If one wasn’t careful while holding him, he could struggle right out of their arms.

As he cried, Tuoba Lie suddenly felt warmth in his palm. He looked at his hand, puzzled, only to see that it was soaked through with Xiaobao’s urine.

"Oh dear, you little rascal, how did you pee on me like that?" With maids and a doctor in his house, he urgently signaled for a maid: "Come and help change him."

The maid, who had never had children, changed the diapers in a flustered manner, but just then, the little one had a bowel movement. In her nervousness, she even soiled Tuoba Lie’s bed a bit, and quickly knelt to admit her fault. She had expected to be punished by Tuoba Lie, but instead, he not only refrained from punishing her but also kept urging her to hurry up so the baby wouldn’t catch a cold.

The maid was quite surprised and focused on changing the diaper. Seeing this, the doctor also came over to help.

Before long, the milking cow also arrived, and Tuoba Lie had some milk squeezed out. He wished for a baby’s bottle, but such an item did not exist in ancient times, so he had to use a spoon. He fed Xiaobao with the spoon, but the baby cried and spat out the cow’s milk again.