Moore took his clothes and asked, "do you have strength? Can I help you or do it for yourself? "

Bai Qingqing takes a smoke at the corner of his mouth and says awkwardly, "let's put it first, baby Eat milk. "

"Well." Moore was not ashamed of this, and his face was as usual: "then feed them to you, and I will feed you."

As he spoke, Moore took the broth.

Bai Qingqing hurriedly shook his head and pulled the quilt up again. "Don't come here, don't look at me."

Moore put the soup aside, obediently turned around, "well, you don't patronize the children, remember to drink soup."

Bai Qingqing breathed a sigh, turned his back to the outside, and circled the cubs around his chest.

The cheetahs "whine and whine" whine, and they arch in front of Bai Qingqing's chest. Bai Qingqing helps two people hold their left and right chests, and one doesn't, so he has to keep stroking and touching it.

The cubs are all dry, and they can't feel their hair dirty or dirty. They feel smooth.

"Meow ~ meow ~"

the baby leopard with nothing in its mouth cried pitifully. Its voice was weak. It seemed that it was a slightly weak baby.

It is not an accident that it is left behind. If it is weak, it has no sense of existence.

Bai Qingqing said in a soft voice, "if you don't cry, you will have it in a moment."

As she spoke, she noticed how she felt on her chest.

I don't feel anything. Does the baby drink milk?

Just thinking about it, a baby leopard with milk bumped his head, which made Bai Qingqing's chest ache because of the milk.

Bai Qingqing didn't expect that the milk would still hurt. He frowned and prepared to bear it. As a result, the cub just let go of his mouth and started howling. He cried more bitterly than the poor cub who was left behind.

Then the other cub opened its mouth and began to cry.

"What's the matter?" Moore heard the noise and turned his head in.

Bai Qingqing hurriedly said, "it's OK. Don't look back."

Moore stopped talking and sat quietly at the door.

Bai Qingqing looks at the baby leopard and her chest. The two small dots are raised by biting. They are red and have no milk.

It's clear that sometimes when I get up, I will overflow milk by myself. How come I can't come out when I'm using it?

Bai Qingqing lets the third leopard try to eat for a while, but still has no milk.

Listen to the poor cry of the leopard cubs, Bai Qingqing is so distressed that she begins to squeeze by herself.

She hasn't had her nails cut in two months. Her nails are very long, and her milk hasn't been squeezed out. Instead, she has scratched her skin, causing slight pain.

What should I do?

Bai Qingqing would like to lengthen her neck and inhale by herself.

"Qingqing?" Mur's voice came back, worried. "The baby screamed so much. What's the matter? Is there not enough milk? "

More than enough? Not at all!

Bai Qingqing said bitterly, "I don't know what's going on. They can't get milk."

As soon as Moore's face changed, he hurried to his feet. "You must have eaten less. Drink the soup."

Moore blamed himself that he didn't take care of Qingqing, so she didn't even have milk to feed her baby.

Bai Qingqing felt that Moore was right. He picked up the bowl and took it out at one gulp. The soup is just warm. It's very comfortable to drink.

Don't mention that Bai Qingqing feels much stronger after eating. Maybe there's milk now.

With hope in mind, Bai Qingqing chooses the leopard cub that looks a little lively and moving to try.