Qin Mu felt that he was hearing unreal. He must have missed it too early. Otherwise, how could he have heard the early cry in the middle of the night.
It must be like this!
I clapped my head hard, and the cry was still ringing in my ears.
Subconsciously go to the door, crying more and more clear.
It's not that she's sensitive, it's that cry. It's really like early.
The little guy inside was crying, and Qin Mu's heart was also pulled up, especially sad.
She wanted to go in, but she was afraid of scaring others.
Heart secretly scolds, this is which when the parents, the child cried, also did not cajole!
Lie at the door and listen to the noise.
In the ward, every time Yan Lishu held it early, the little guy was very clever and didn't cry.
Today, I don't know what happened. Yan Lishu coaxed me for a long time, but cried loudly.
Who advised, regardless!
In other words, Yan Lishu had a fierce face for a long time. However, he was his own child and could not be fierce.
The fiercer you are, the more she cries.
"Good morning, if you don't cry now, I'll let you see your mother tomorrow, OK?" Yan Lishu gently coaxes the little guy in his arms.
He paused early and looked at him with tearful eyes. The little guy seemed to judge whether Yan Lishu said the truth or the lie.
When Yan Lishu thought he would not cry in the morning, he closed his eyes and began to cry again.
Yan Lishu is really convinced. He didn't believe Shen Ming's saying how difficult it was to serve the child in the early morning.
Looking at the noisy child in his arms, now he is a letter.
Tian Mei is also working in a hurry. "Sir, maybe you should put her to bed early. You like her very much. As soon as you come to her, you won't cry."
Is there anything so magical?
Yan Lishu didn't believe it. "She's asleep. Now she'll wake up if she's in her arms."
At this time, Qin Mu, who was hiding at the door and eavesdropping on Yan Lishu, heard Yan Lishu's call "early". He was absolutely certain that the crying child was her son.
Cover your mouth, I can't believe it.
A series of questions came out of her mind. Why did they appear here, when they were here, and why she didn't know at all!
What's more, how does Yan Lishu know the early existence?
Listening to his tone, it seems that he has known for a long time. It's hard not to be the last phone call. He heard the early cry, so
But he never mentioned anything about early in front of himself.
It was these days that he didn't mention half a word about the child.
Qin Mu stands at the door and turns around in a hurry. The early cry grabs her heart and wants to rush in.
However, considering the image, she hesitated to stop.
What should I do.
All of a sudden, the crutches on my hand landed on the ground with a bang.
Yan Lishu in the room sweeps the direction of the door, turns the crying child in her arms to Tian Mei, and strides across.
It's a critical moment.
Qin Mu quickly squatted down and picked up his crutch. Before he got up, the door next to him brushed.
A large black shadow fell over her.
Qin Mu raised his head stiffly, looked at the man's dark face, and smiled dryly, "what, I'm sleepwalking, you go on, don't worry about me!"