The Contract Marriage by Winter Love

Chapter 263 Irresponsible Mother

"I heard it will take about a week. Let me ask first today."

"Then I'll send you to the company first. Do this for me today. You must do it as soon as possible. Your grandmother is old and can't wait anymore, understand?"

Jasmine immediately nodded, "Grandma, I know! Don't worry!"

Because Christian came back, Daphne seemed to have a backbone in her heart. Adding on the fact that she had rested for the entire afternoon yesterday, her body and spirit were much better.

After breakfast the next day, she took a car to the hospital. She first went to the ICU to take a look at her husband before going to Vivian's delivery room.

When Daphne walked in, she happened to see Mrs. Holmes holding her grandson in one hand and preparing to feed the child with milk powder in the other.

They did not know what was going on with this little guy today. But he did not drink the milk power and spat out the moment it was fed to his mouth.

Seeing Daphne walk in, Mrs. Holmes was so anxious that her forehead was covered in sweat.

"Mrs. Holmes, Vivian is fine now. Why are you still letting the child drink milk power? Which child isn't being breastfed now? No! We can't let him drink this!"

Daphne saw and immediately reached out to carry her grandson from Mrs. Holmes's embrace. She looked at Mrs. Holmes and said, “Didn't you watch those children on television who only drank milk powder? All of them had problems in their health. Vivian doesn't go to work, so she should breastfeed at home. It is also the best for the child."

When Vivian heard Daphne's words, she immediately explained for her mother, “Mom, milk powder are all imported from abroad. It's not like, it's domestic. It's fine. Besides, my milk is not very good and this child also does not like to eat it."

Daphne listened to her daughter-in-law's words and carried the child to sit beside the bed. "You are too young. You don't understand this. You have only given birth to him for a few days, so you probably did not feed him, right? The more he eats, the more milk there is. I am telling you, Vivian. You can't be like other people's daughter-in-law, thinking about maintaining your figure and not feeding the child. That kind of mother is too irresponsible. Do you know that?"

As she spoke, she carried the child to Vivian's side and looked at her. "Come on. From now on, you have to learn to feed him!"

Vivian looked at her mother with a little difficulty and then looked at mother-in-law. She did not know how to refute and could only lift up the hem of her clothes and put her breast close to the child's mouth.

Stephen, who was still quiet just now, once again cried loudly as soon as he touched Vivian's body. The sound of crying shook the sky. His small face turned red in no time.

Daphne saw that her grandson was crying and immediately picked him up with heartache. While coaxing, she said in puzzlement, "This is really strange. Why is this child different from other children? Oh right, Vivian. Don't tell me you smeared something on his head?"

Daphne felt that this matter was somewhat incomprehensible. She looked at Vivian and frowned as she replied.

"Aiya, Mom, what do you think of me?" Vivian placed her clothes properly and looked at Daphne with a bit of grievance.

When Mrs. Holmes heard Daphne's words, she immediately opened her mouth and said, "Mrs. Cooper, look at what you said. No matter what, Vivian is the mother of the child. She just fed the child milk and Stephen said that he would not eat anything. Vivian was so anxious that she kept crying. I also had no choice but to feed the child some milk. Don't you feel even worse when you say that to her?"

was confused. It seems that this matter cannot be rushed. Take it slow. When you are discharged from the hospital and return home, we will take a

did not

readily, "Mom, I will listen

was crying. No matter how Daphne coaxed him, she could not coax him. So she

back. However, Stephen did not drink and kept crying. Seeing this, Daphne was very anxious, "If this

she walked out of Vivian's

room, Vivian anxiously looked at her mother, "Mom, Did this child pee,

bed to check again and

coax him to drink some milk powder. But they did not know what happened to the little guy today. He didn't cooperate at all, and cried at the top

was about to explode

The entire Demon King One-Bull! He came specifically to torture me!" Vivian was

daughter. "Speak softly. How

is not my son!"

court death, right?" Mrs. Holmes heard her daughter's

die. She looked at

a walk. . ." Mrs. Holmes saw her daughter's depressed expression and knew that she was in a bad mood. She could

out of Vivian's delivery room, she went straight to Sarah's room. When she opened

and walked to Sarah's bedside. Seeing that the child beside Sarah ate very well, she said somewhat enviously, "Sarah's milk seems to be not bad. Is

heard her words and smiled, "It is enough to eat. This child's appetite is small. She eats for a few minutes

Vivian's milk was not enough. Stephen, that child, kept crying the moment

Samantha asked worriedly

child is so hungry that he is crying. Now he doesn't even drink the milk powder. That. . . Sarah, look at your milk, it is so good. Simona is already full. Can you let Stephen eat some of your milk for the

here to take a look. She did not expect Sarah's milk to be especially good. Her heart ached for her grandson as he kept crying. Only then did he bite the bullet and open her

she was stunned. She really did not have a good impression of Vivian. But when she thought that

and nodded when she heard that. "Okay! I will

saying that, she quickly

his wife and did not say

sighed softly beside him. "No matter what, he is Julian's son. Since you have so much milk, feed him.

“Whuuu…..”

Samantha finished speaking, she could vaguely hear the cries of the child in the corridor. It was a

know why but when she heard the crying, Sarah felt her heart unconsciously hurt. It was as if someone was digging a part of her heart out. Her breathing became rapid, making

said, "Mom, this can't be Stephen