Anche also smiled and hugged Anqi in his arms. The family looked at the back of the cold tomorrow night, and their hearts were full of sureness and satisfaction.

Tomorrow night is cold. It is already late at night when I return to Ming's house.

Except for a few servants on duty who haven't slept yet, all the others have slept. There is a quiet peace in the whole villa.

He stepped upstairs to Lin Mo Tong's room.

She has slept soundly, leaving only a voice activated night light to get up at any time to take care of the sleeping child.

As soon as it was cold tomorrow night, the child woke up and cried.

He quickly reached out and picked up the child. In his generous arms, the child was quiet and sipped gently. It was obvious that he woke up hungry.

Tomorrow night Leng glanced at Lin Mo Tong lying in bed. Just when the child was crying, she turned over, but about because the child didn't continue to cry, so she immediately fell asleep again.

Thinking that she had not rested for a long time, she went downstairs with her child in her arms tomorrow night.

There were several servants on duty who didn't sleep. When they saw the cold tomorrow night holding the child downstairs, they all hurried over.

"Flush the milk powder and bring it." It's cold tomorrow night.

All these things were well prepared at home, so it didn't take much time. Someone sent the washed milk powder.

The servant said, "young master, let me nurse the child."

"No, you all go down." It's cold tomorrow night. He hasn't taken care of yueyuerui before. At that time, he was still unconscious and needed to be taken care of.

When he woke up, yueyuerui had passed her infancy.

Now seeing this newborn, his heart is all soft and can take care of him with his own hands. For him, is it not a kind of compensation and happiness?

Although some are clumsy, at least they feed the pacifier to the child's mouth.

Father and son still have a tacit understanding. Maybe when his son was in Lin Mo Tong's stomach, he took care of him a lot, so the child still gave face, didn't cry and didn't make trouble, and ate half a bottle of milk at one breath.

Then he vomited out his pacifier, tooted his mouth and fell asleep again.

It's cold tomorrow night and I can't help laughing. The child is really unprepared for him. He can always eat and sleep when he's next to him.

The blood relationship between father and son is really a very magical thing.

He put down the bottle and was about to take the child upstairs. Lin Mo Tong ran down the stairs barefoot: "where's the child? Where are my children? "

She was so flustered that when she saw the cold tomorrow night holding the child, she rushed forward, took the child from him and held it in her own arms.

This feeling of loss made her all flustered. She didn't finally recover until she held the baby.

"Young master, where are you going with your child?" Lin Mo Tong's eyes were full of vigilance.

It's really uneasy and uneasy in my heart. After all, the child is not born normally. He was born just to save Ruirui.

Lin Mo Tong was not sure what the Ming family did to him. What she was most afraid of was losing him again.

Seeing her nervous appearance tomorrow night, Leng whispered, "it's all right. He's hungry. I just took him downstairs to feed."

Lin Mo Tong looked down at the milk stains on the child's lips. He knew that tomorrow night was cold and didn't lie, so he was slightly relieved.