A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

It must be said that Zhou Chenfeng is quite capable.

Before it even got dark, he had collected every brand of baby formula he could name.

Looking at the coffee table, which was piled high with baby formula.

The Lu family counted them in detail...

Eighteen varieties.

There were even several types that they had never seen before.

However, judging from the packaging of those milk powders, they are definitely not cheap products.

"Chenfeng, this milk powder isn't cheap, is it?" Lu Xingyue pointed to the milk powders she had never seen before.

"Whether it's cheap or not doesn't matter, the key is that my godson is willing to drink it." Zhou Chenfeng said, sipping the tea that Wang Ma had brought him.

In his search for these milk powders, Zhou Chenfeng almost made the phone in He Qian's office smoke all day.

The people below were also sent out.

Upon learning that the task was to find milk powder for the two young masters of the Lu family, the staff put in their utmost effort.

We used every connection we could.

Huang Tian deserves a caring person.

"How much is this?" Lu Yujing asked.

"My godson drank this, and you're talking to me about money?!" Zhou Chenfeng put down his teacup, looking displeased.

"Lu Yujing, let me tell you, as long as my godson likes it, I'll cover all their milk powder from now on."

"We'll have to try to find out," the old lady said, not holding out much hope.

Knowing the two little ones as she does, this formula...

To be precise, no formula will work.

Qin Mengjie wasn't very optimistic either.

She knew her son felt sorry for his wife, and she felt sorry for her too.

But those two little ones...

"Waaaaah..." The little one's cries came from inside the house.

Qin Mengjie jogged into the house.

Before she could even leave the living room, Lu Xingning, who was in charge of looking after the children, came out carrying the second child.

"Wow wow wow..."

The second child's cries were somewhat urgent.

You can tell they're hungry just by listening to them.

To improve efficiency, the old lady asked Wang Ma and Sister Chen to open all the milk powder packaging.

There weren't enough bottles, so I had to mix the contents in a bowl first, and then pour it into the bottles later.

To avoid getting confused, the bowls of mixed formula are arranged according to the positions on the formula packaging.

After pouring the first type of formula into the bottle and testing the temperature to make sure it wasn't too hot, Qin Mengjie fed the nipple to her baby.

The second child, who had been pouting and crying, immediately shut his mouth in alarm.

This left Zhou Chenfeng completely stunned.

He never expected that such a tiny little guy would be so picky about food.

When the first formula didn't work, Qin Mengjie immediately picked up a second bottle.

Wang Ma quickly poured out the discarded formula and washed the bottles thoroughly, washing them several times to prevent any lingering smell.

Only after confirming that the smell was gone did they reinstall another type.

The little guy is still the same as always.

As soon as the pacifier touched his mouth, he immediately closed it, afraid that even a little bit of milk powder would get into his mouth.

Back and forth.

Until the last type of milk powder...

The Lu family and Zhou Chenfeng were all on edge.

Jian Qingyi came out rubbing her eyes and saw the milk powder on the coffee table arranged like a Bagua diagram.

The second child kept his mouth tightly shut in resistance to the last type of formula.

The Lu family and Zhou Chenfeng were completely heartbroken.

"What are you all doing? Are you planning to open a milk powder factory?" Jian Qingyi asked with a smile.

Everyone sighed silently.

"Wife, why are you up? The doctor said you can't get out of bed." Lu Yujing quickly went over and picked up his wife in his arms.

Perhaps it was because he heard Jian Qingyi's voice, but the little guy who had been humming softly suddenly started crying loudly.

The voice sounded aggrieved and pitiful.

The Lu family and Zhou Chenfeng were all shaken by what they heard.

"The doctor said I shouldn't stand for long periods, not that I shouldn't get out of bed," Jian Qingyi corrected.

“It’s all the same.” Lu Yujing turned around and carried his wife back into the house.

Qin Mengjie followed closely behind, carrying her baby who was howling at the top of his lungs.

The baby's crying stopped abruptly within a minute of entering the room.

They've obviously gotten to eat.

Zhou Chenfeng picked up the milk powder bowls on the coffee table and tasted each one...

Although the taste and smell are different, the texture is silky smooth and creamy with a rich milky aroma.

Why won't the little guy drink it?

Zhou Chenfeng couldn't understand it.

Not only Zhou Chenfeng couldn't understand it, but the Lu family couldn't understand it either.

If the children in the mountains don't have milk, they are fed rice water.

The babies in the Beijing Orphanage also drink rice water and eat rice cereal.

They still enjoy their food just the same.

Their two little ones are quite something; they won't eat anything except their mother's food.

"How about we find two wet nurses?" Zhou Chenfeng suggested.

He doesn't believe no one would do it if he was paid.

"That's an idea," the old lady said after a moment of thought.

"We need to take her to the hospital for a thorough check-up first, just in case she has some illness." Lu Xingyue still had some concerns.

Children have weak immune systems, and if they get sick from a mouthful of milk, it would be a huge loss.

"Leave it to me. I'll definitely find two reliable wet nurses for my godson." Zhou Chenfeng firmly believed that a generous reward would surely attract brave men.

With so many breastfeeding women in Beijing, he didn't believe he couldn't find two reliable ones.

For the next few days, Zhou Chenfeng was busy selecting a wet nurse.

Upon hearing that it would cost 200 yuan a month, a large number of breastfeeding women flocked to Yunlai's reception room.

From height, weight, appearance, body shape, body odor, family background, etc...

Too short? Too thin? Too dark-skinned? No body odor? No sloppy appearance? No harsh-looking face?

After several rounds of selection.

There are five left.

Another person with a gynecological disease was screened out during the full physical examination.

In the end, only four remained.

These four women were all slightly plump, had pleasing appearances, and most importantly, came from respectable families.

Since it involved two little ones, Zhou Chenfeng dug up all the ancestors of the four women.

Only after confirming that there were no problems did they lead the person to the compound.

The old man, the old woman, Qin Mengjie, and Lu Yaozong were all very satisfied when they saw it.

Even Wang Ma and Sister Chen nodded in satisfaction at the four plump and voluptuous women.

For a wet nurse, milk is definitely the most important thing.

The old lady asked the four of them to go inside and milk the cows to come and see.

Each one was a deep white.

The old lady was even more satisfied.

When Lu Yujing carried Jian Qingyi out, the four women were already standing in a row in the center of the living room.

As soon as Jian Qingyi sat down, Wang Ma brought up the soup.

Her gaze swept back and forth between the group of people.

Fair skin, gentle eyebrows and eyes, warm and bright gaze...

You can tell at a glance that he has a good temperament and stable emotions.

Most importantly...

All of them had very impressive chests.

Those who are much stronger than her are far superior.

"Yiyi, I think everything looks fine." Qin Mengjie said with a satisfied smile.

Jian Qingyi nodded.

The two little ones are small now and don't eat much, so she can barely manage. But when they get a little older and their appetites increase, given her current small size...

Finding a wet nurse is indeed a good idea.

"Sister-in-law, what do you think?" Zhou Chenfeng looked at Jian Qingyi, his eyes asking a question.

“They’re all very good.” Jian Qingyi smiled slightly.

Now it depends on whose milk the two little ones prefer.