Hear Xia Ling's words, warm and dumbfounded.
It's a good idea to move behind the scenes.
However, the last sentence someone said
"Well, ling'er, I haven't seen you for months. You're good at talking. You're always teasing me? Believe it or not, I'll break up with you."
"Ha ha, believe it or not! Even if the sky falls, you can't break up with me."
"Hum, can you tease me again?"
"How can I make fun of you? I'm realistic, okay!"
“......”
They laughed again.
At this time, the milk sound of humming came from the entrance of the stairs.
"Mom."
Hearing the soft and humanized milk sound, Xia Ling quickly stood up and smiled to welcome her.
"Oh, my baby, you're awake."
Warm raised her eyes and saw the nanny walking down with a baby, followed by Xia Ling's mother Lanmei.
This little milk bag should be Xia Ling's son.
Warm up, followed by the past, said hello to Lanmei, and fixed his eyes on the little milk bag.
The small milk bag is made of powdered jade, and the face is exquisite and outrageous.
A pair of big dark eyes, like the brightest stars in the sky, are pure.
Xia Ling took the child from the nanny, pointed to the warmth and said, "baby, call aunt."
The little guy turned his big eyes and grinned at warm. Before he opened his mouth, warm hurriedly said, "why is it called aunt? It's called godmother. I have to be his godmother."
"Oh, ha ha, baby, call godmother."
Xia Ling laughed and re directed the little guy to call people.
The little guy is one year old and very smart. Although his mouth is not clear, he shouted with a milk sound, which is similar to that of a godmother.
"Well, that's good, baby. Let the godmother hug."
Warm clapped his hands at the little guy. The little guy looked at Xia Ling and opened his hands to warm with great face under the inducement of Xia Ling.
Warm smiled, took the small milk bag, smelled the milk fragrance on him, and his heart was soft and envious.
I can't help thinking of the child I lost.
If the child is still there, he can come to the world in a few months.
Unfortunately
Suddenly, I feel a little depressed and my nose is inexplicably sour.
Xia Ling was teasing her son. At a casual glance, she saw that her warm eyes were red and her heart was clear.
She knows all about the warm family.
I can't help sighing in my heart.
"Mom, Xiaobao may be hungry. Can I eat supplementary food?"
"Go eat with grandma, baby."
Lanmei claps her hands at xiaonaibao. Xiaonaibao looks excited and wants to hug Lanmei.
When Lanmei took the milk bag away, Xia Ling patted her warm hand and comforted silently.
Warm sucked his nose and sneered: "sorry, ling'er, I'm out of shape."
"What's hidden in front of me?"
Xia Ling took out a piece of paper and handed it to her, "don't be sad, there will be children. It's just your mother-in-law..."
After a pause, Xia Ling comforted: "she just doesn't know who you are. After a long time, she will naturally know your temperament and everything will be better."
Since ancient times, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have been the most difficult to get along with.
Especially the rich mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.
She knows this very well.
Fortunately, there is a man who loves himself deeply around them. Although he has been wronged, the result is still good.
Hearing Xia Ling's comfort, he nodded warmly.
"Well, I'm sentimental. Apart from that, how old is the little guy and what's his name? I didn't even bring him a gift. The godmother's work is really unfit for his duty."
"Oh, are you still doing this with me? His name is Fu Zirui, and he has reached the age of one year. You don't know, he will call Mom and grandma, but he won't call dad, which makes my husband angry."
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