"If I still doubt her now, I won't come to you." Yan Chengchi's black eyes are full of complicated light, word by word.
"In that case, you wait. I have something for you." Yan Ling stood up from the sofa, turned and ran into the bedroom. After a while, he ran out with a box in his arms.
Put the box in front of Yan Chengchi.
"This is a picture of Hanhan and Momo growing up. There is also a mother's diary in it. It is the growth record of xiaoyueyue when she took care of them. Although there is no way to make up for the four years you missed, you can at least feel the process of Hanhan and Momo growing up from two baby babies."
“……” Yan Chengchi eyes a shock, hear Yan Ling's words, quickly stretched out his hand to open the box in front of him.
I took out a photo album and opened it.
What he got happened to be the photo album of Hanhan and Momo when they were just born.
The first photo is Xia Changyue lying on the hospital bed, just finished the production.
She looks pale like a piece of paper, but did not sleep. Instead, she looks at the baby lying beside her with tears in her eyes.
The little guy's facial features are not as wrinkled as those of ordinary children, but very delicate.
, and he as like as two peas.
Yan Chengchi's hand holding the album, silently tightening, saw the tears in Xia Changyue's eyes, the fundus also unconsciously became moist.
As if through the photos, you can also feel the excitement and joy of being a parent when she looked at the birth of her child.
That's their child
The little guy fell asleep, pouted his little mouth and made sucking movements, which was particularly lovely.
"This is Hanhan. As soon as the little princess was born, she was carried to the incubator for observation, so she didn't hold her mother for the first time." Yan Ling took a look at the photo and explained it in a soft voice.
"At that time, the situation was very dangerous. Little Yueyue was bleeding heavily. When the little princess was born, she had been asphyxiated by lack of oxygen. Fortunately, she was rescued at last. My parents worried that she would not be able to support her. They gave her a particularly vulgar nickname, saying that it was easy to raise a child with a humble name."
Yan Ling said, thinking of something, couldn't help laughing.
Although the little princess was weak, she was a beautiful girl.
When you don't know how to speak, you already make decisions for yourself.
Clothes and shoes, as long as she does not like, resolutely do not wear.
Later I became sensible and knew what I meant by my nickname. I didn't let anyone yell when I was killed. Whoever yelled at her was in a hurry.
As time goes by, we don't remember.
"What's your name?" Yan Chengchi looks away from the photo and looks at Yan Ling.
"The clown." When Yan Ling called out the name, he couldn't laugh or cry.
Mo Mo has been a cute little face since she was born. Even the nurse who takes care of her can't help kissing her several times every day.
Clown clown such a nickname, but also thanks to her parents shout out.
"Clown..." Yan Chengchi turns to the next photo and stares into the incubator. When he was born, he was as small as Mo Mo, the size of his palm.
The corner of the mouth slowly brings up a smile of doting.
His little princess looks like Xia Changyue. She is very beautiful.
However, this nickname is a bit interesting. I don't know how she will react if she shouts the clown now?
"Can you tell me about their mother and son in these four years?" Yan Chengchi's eyes twinkle slightly and looks up at Yan Ling.
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