On the milky white bed, the little guy was sleeping soundly. After entering, one could still hear his regular breathing.
Long Qian Chao thought that he could at least control his emotions. However, when she saw that young and familiar face, she couldn't hold back her tears any longer.
She covered her mouth, trying not to make any sobs, afraid of disturbing the baby's sleep.
Six months! Over a hundred days and nights, every minute and every second, she could not help but miss her child. However, this kind of helplessness was not something that everyone could understand. Especially for a woman who had just become a mother. Being separated from her child while feeling extremely helpless was a very sad thing to do.
Long Qian wiped away her tears and carefully looked at the baby.
The little guy was clearly taller than before, and his facial features had become more refined. That was especially true for those eyebrows. They resembled his father very much. They were as black as ink and extremely shaped like a painting.
The sleeping baby rolled over. Seeing this, Long Qian carefully covered him with the blanket. However, under the sheet, he found some children's toys. Because the child's age is still young, the bigger and harder things can't be played for him, lest it hurt the baby's tender skin.
Therefore, the toy in his hand was very soft, and the feeling of his hand was also very delicate and soft. She leaned close to her nose and took a whiff of it. It didn't have the smell of plastic either. On the contrary, it had a faint fragrance.
Who bought it? Sister Yue? Xue'er? Or grandpa? It seemed unlikely.
Sister Yue's reproach in the old house was to take care of the baby. She wouldn't have the time to go out shopping. As for Grandpa, it seemed unlikely. Xue'er?
Just as she was thinking, the little bun suddenly opened her eyes.
A pair of eyes that were like purple grapes, with a pure and pure look that could wash away a person's mind, stared at the woman with red eyes.
"Darling, Mommy is back. Mommy misses you so much." Long Qian's body leaned forward, almost as if she was lying on the bed.
The little guy blinked twice, and there was a hint of unfamiliarity in his eyes.
Long Qian's heart suddenly hurt.
Without her, the child finally felt a sense of unfamiliarity towards her. As a mother, she felt she owed her child too much. Reaching out his hand, just like before, he wrapped the little guy's little hand around his index finger, "Darling, do you remember now? I am your mother. I am your shallow mother. "
The little fellow rolled its eyes and finally opened its mouth, letting out a crisp giggle.
"Baby, do you remember?" Long Qian's face was filled with surprise.
"Ah Ma …" Numb... "Ahhh!" The little bun chattered on and on, spitting out transparent saliva.
"Darling, you actually recognized me? What did you call me just now?" Ah? "Speak to your mother again." Long Qian choked with sobs.
She couldn't wait any longer, so she picked up the milk bag from the bed and held it in her arms.
The little bun was indeed too small. He had no idea what he was talking about, nor did he know what pronunciation was. He only clapped his hands and happily called out, "Noo …" "Aoo …" " Ah Ma … "Ah Ba …"
Thankfully, Long Qian felt that her son seemed to have recognized her.
For the entire day, Long Qian was not in the mood to estimate Mo Yeyue's worth of money, and was wholeheartedly accompanying the little bun. The little guy's impression of his mother gradually deepened. In just a day's time, as long as the little guy couldn't see her, he would start crying.
Sister Yue couldn't coax him anymore, so she could only call Long Qian over.
Strangely, as long as Long shui held him, he immediately became obedient and didn't cry at all. The little guy probably felt the scent of his mother that he hadn't seen for a long time. The thing he loved to do the most was to quietly lie in Long Qian's arms.
Long Qian also cherished the time she had spent with Baby. She planned to sleep in the same room with Milk Pouch at night. After cleaning up, Long Qian saw that Sister Yue was still standing outside the courtyard.
Although it wasn't winter yet, he still felt cold at night. She pushed open the glass door and walked out. "Sister Yue, why aren't you resting?"
Sister Yue smiled at her and said, "Second Young Master hasn't come back yet."
"Second Young Master?" Ye Han? Did he come back every night?
"That's right!" I usually came back early, sometimes late, so I kept an eye out for lights or something. But it's almost 9: 30 today, and I haven't come back yet. " Sister Yue mumbled as she looked toward the door.
Long Qian asked, "Does he come back every day?"
"Yeah."
In Long Qian's memory, during the month that the little milk bag was born, Mo Ye Han loved the baby the most. However, ever since … He didn't have her in his world. He didn't even mention their child. It was a completely emotionless state.
However, after she left, Sister Yue actually said that he would come back every night.
Sister Yue seemed to notice her suspicion, so she explained, "Second Young Madam, actually, Second Young Master loves the young master very much. During your absence, the second young master came back every night and sometimes even brought a lot of toys for the young lord. I heard his assistant, Mr. Chen, say that those toys were bought from overseas and that children wouldn't be harmed. "It seems like it's not common in our country."
There was actually such a thing? Wasn't he supposed to be accompanying Gu Ruoyun day and night? Furthermore, even if he found out that he still had a pitiful son, it was still possible for him to come back occasionally to visit him. If he came back every day, how could Gu Ruoyun agree to that?
Sister-in-Law Yue withdrew her gaze. "Perhaps Second Young Master won't be coming back today."
Not coming back? Long Qian's mind stirred. Earlier, she said that he would come back everyday. No matter how busy he was, he would come back later to visit the baby. Why didn't he come back today?
It should be because she's back …
Long Qian's lips curled up into a forced smile. "Since you're not coming back, then forget it. Let's go back and rest for a bit."
The two of them headed indoors. Long Qian walked in front, changed into a pair of shoes, and walked into the depths. Sister Yue who was behind him felt a shadow flash in front of her when she turned around to close the door. She raised her eyebrows at once and looked at the railing outside the yard.
It was quiet and quiet. There was no sound at all, nor did he see anyone.
The door closed with a burp, and Sister Yue turned around.
The lights on the ground floor of the Aquatic Tree Sect instantly went out. The light in the lamps in the second floor lit up. The large Aqua Tree Garden was shrouded in darkness.