"What can I do? Ye Miao doesn't eat milk. I don't know what's going on." Ye Chuqing was in a hurry.

The voice on the other end of the phone paused for a while, and after a while, Ye Nianmo's voice came back. The voice was much louder. "Ye Miao doesn't eat milk? Symptoms? "

"No symptoms, that is, his sister-in-law left to find him a wet nurse, and then he did not want to eat, I died of anxiety."

Ye Nianmo was silent for a while. "Is the taste wrong?"

Ye Chuqing didn't think about this problem. Brothers and sisters studied it and felt that it might be the...