"Beloved, you asked us to go to work before even giving us a sip of water? Aren't you too cruel?" Ye Mo looked at Liu Duo and raised his eyebrows!

He had just come over and sat down and she was already asking him to leave? But Liu had already sat here for a long time!

Liu Duo looked at their stance and saw that they were not about to leave so she stood up and went towards the kitchen. If you guys don't go I will go instead!

If they were being insufferable why wouldn't she avoid them? Two thick-skinned bastards!

Ye Liu and Ye Mo exchanged glances, got up, and then went towards Ye Yang to start their work.

On the other side, Dongfang Ming arrived back at the tailor shop and told the chefs who came with him about the frozen fruit salad and frozen fruit juice. He told them to learn earnestly from Liu Duo when the time came and to listen to each of her instructions.

After he finished speaking, he went back to his temporary residence. He sat at the table at the side, closed his eyes, and rested for a while.

Although it was a temporary residence, it had all of the necessities found in a proper house. He even had an ice wall that released cool air and dissipated the heat.

After quite a while, a milky white carrier pigeon came into the quiet house and disrupted the quietness.

It flew in through the window and landed on Dongfang Ming's table. It kept walking around and also made chirping noises.

Dongfang Ming slowly opened his eyes, reached out with his long slender fingers and took the small bamboo tube from its legs.

He took out a small piece of paper and read it. He frowned slightly, tore the paper in half, and threw it into the bamboo basket at the corner of the table.

He then stood up and walked over to the window to look far into the distance. It was not clear what he was thinking about.

…

When Liu Duo entered the kitchen, Aunt Li smiled at her. "Silly girl, you really came at the right time. I'll hand Little Huzi to you to take care of. I'm busy and can't hold him."

He had just gotten up and it was inconvenient to work while carrying him. He became very needy during the weaning period.

Liu Duo smiled as she took him into her embrace. She lightly touched his chubby cheeks and said, "Do I need to feed him egg soup or paste?"

He couldn't drink milk anymore and could only eat soft, paste-like substances.

"No need. He won't eat even if you feed him right now. Feed him when he starts to starve!"

During the weaning period, if the babies never experienced what it felt like to starve, they wouldn't become well-behaved and eat obediently.

Upon hearing her, Liu Duo nodded and also felt that what she said was correct!

She took a rattle-drum from the cradle and shook it so that he would stop crying.

"Aunt Li, how long will it take for Little Huzi to stop wanting milk?" Liu Duo didn't have experience so she was quite curious.

Ye Ling heard they were going to talk about this topic again so he cleared his throat awkwardly. However, he listened very earnestly. It would be good for them to have experience when Liu Duo had babies in the future.

Little Lian also listened earnestly, as this was the first time she became a mom and she also didn't know about such things.

Aunt Li laughed. "It won't take too long. Seven or eight days at most! When my son started weaning, he stopped looking for milk after three or four days. He was quite easy to take care of. I'm afraid Little Huzi inherited this from Little Lian, hehe…"

When Liu Duo heard what she said she found it quite strange that even such a thing could be inherited.

She lowered her head to look at Little Huzi then glanced over at Little Lian. She found it quite hard to believe, since Little Lian was such a gentle and quiet girl. Was she so stubborn and noisy when she was an infant?

As she thought of this, she thought about what it could be like if she and Ye Mo had a child, and whether it would cause a big disturbance. That fella had such a bad temper. If she had his child, he or she definitely shouldn't take after him!

Otherwise, the house would have a big bomb and a little bomb. Even thinking about it gave her a headache.