Chapter 394: Baby will not starve to death?

The result ... still no.
If it is in modern times, you can still ask the doctor or Baidu in this case, but here it is called Tiantian should not be screaming.
This is still a peacock tribe, even if it is an experienced old female, I do n’t know how to breastfeed the leopard.
Bai Qingqing was about to cry. Would she and Parker's children be starved to death?
"Moore, if you ask the tribe's female, someone knows it." Bai Qingqing looked at Moore with hopeful eyes.
Moore touched her head distressedly and swore oath: "I will not let your cub starve to death. Obediently at home, I will return soon."
"Ok."
Moore's pledge made Bai Qingqing feel relieved a lot. The baby leopards were so hungry that she kept shaking them, humming with simple rhymes.
Moore came back after a while, and no one knew about breastfeeding.
The atmosphere in the room became bleak for a moment.
Moore went down the tree, and when he came up again, he took a mud ball and knocked it open with leaves, and a strong scent of meat came out.
"I did this by peeking at you. I tried it today. I didn't expect it to be successful. You try it." Moore put the meat in the bowl and handed it to Bai Qingqing.
Bai Qingqing had already put on a dress and scratched his hair. His face was impatient. "How can I eat?"
"You have to eat for the sake of the child." Moore sat down next to Bai Qingqing and tore a piece of meat to feed Bai Qingqing's mouth. "Good."
Bai Qingqing glanced at him, with his mouth open to contain the meat, eating it like chewing wax. Seeing that Moore was still going to continue to feed himself this way, Bai Qingqing put the children on his lap and grabbed the bowl.
"I will do it myself."
Moore encouraged: "Eat more, maybe there will be milk later."
Bai Qingqing responded vaguely. The situation was too bad, and she didn't want to care about this topic.
The cubs were tired and fell asleep again. Bai Qingqing was afraid that they would starve to death, so he didn't dare to sleep this time, so he squeezed his chest after a while.
Strangely, her were uncomfortably swollen and her skin was tight. She could even feel that there was milk in the swelling mass, but she couldn't squeeze it out.
Is it that ... the pores are too fine?
Thinking of this, Bai Qingqing opened Moore and looked at his chest.
Sure enough, the skin there is smooth, and there are almost no small holes. How can it be easy to milk?
Bai Qingqing suddenly realized that it must be hard to get through.
People often use the words "the power of eating-milk is used" to indicate that they have done their best, which shows that the power of eating-milk is indeed not small.
Shake a leopard cub, Bai Qingqing said softly: "Come on, you try again."
"Meow meow ~" The baby leopard's eyes hadn't opened yet, his mouth hit something, and he instinctively bite.
Bai Qingqing cheered it up in his heart.
I do n’t know when Moore, who was spurted back, came back with the purple ball that Bai Qingqing
want to eat
. He stood outside the door, gazing at Bai Qingqing's white chest for a moment, then held his breath.
"Oh!"
The young leopard could not eat for a long time, and howled with a loud mouth, showing his bare gums and pink tongue, which looked very pitiful.
The eyes are also wet, like crying.
Bai Qingqing was as uncomfortable as a punch in his heart, too late to sort out his clothes, and hugged it and shook it.
"Don't cry, cry, the baby is good, and you will eat it in a while."