"Gu Mingzhu went to Gu Qichen's bedroom.
The bedroom door is open.
Several little nannies are all prying inside.
What does Gu Mingzhu do here
The little nanny said, "Miss, there is the legendary young master. He looks so beautiful. I have never seen such a good-looking child."
Others joined in.
But another little nanny also doubts said: "but this young master also can sleep too, just housekeeper went in to send fruit to young master, little young master didn't wake up."
"When the young master came back, he was held in his arms and was sleeping all the time. Was he ill?"
Gu Mingzhu said: "don't talk nonsense here. It's all over the place. Go to your own business."
The baby sitters were scattered from the door.
Gu Mingzhu just walked in.
There was a little ball on the bed.
Gu Mingzhu just took a look and his eyes were moist.
Step by step, it's like walking into a retrograde time tunnel.
When she stopped in front of xiaotuanzi, Gu Mingzhu felt that she was standing in front of Gu Qichen, who was four or five years old.
This child and a Chen look too much when they were children, like people in a trance.
Chen is her child.
But growing up, she could only call her sister.
The old man was strict with Aachen when he was young, so when he was very young, he was just like a little adult.
Later, everything broke out.
There is also a gap between Chen and her.
He couldn't think of himself as his sister, but he couldn't call her mother.
Every time I see that pair of occasionally dodging eyes, Gu Mingzhu is heartbroken.
A lot of times, Gu Mingzhu misses a Chen when he was a child.
At that time, if he did something wrong, he would get into her arms.
At that time, it was about her happiest time.
It's just time. I can't go back.
At this moment, Gu Mingzhu looks at the child in front of her.
It's like watching a baby version of Gu Qichen.
The tears that cannot be controlled will flow up.
Gu Mingzhu went to the bedside and sat down gently.
The child is sleeping soundly.
In the sleep, it seems to frown slightly.
It's very similar to Gu Qichen.
Gu Qichen was sleeping in the same way, as if there were always worries not in line with his age.
It's always heartbreaking.
The child's facial features are very delicate, like the most perfect work carved by God.
The delicate and high nose is somewhat like Xia Yangyang.
Skin is also snow-white, even a little girl, not necessarily so good-looking.
She doesn't look like Xia Yangyang very much.
But the shadow of Xia Yangyang can be seen between the verve.
If you look at it, you will not doubt that it must be the child of Xia Yangyang and Gu Qichen.
Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but reach out and touch the sleeping child's hair.
This little guy is a perfect combination of his parents.
Her hair is soft, like a ball of soft wool.
This is somewhat different from Gu Qichen.
Gu Qichen's hair was hard when he was a child. When he cut it very short, he felt like a little hedgehog.
But this child is not the same, he seems to have a kind of warm magic.
It's like the feather of a pigeon.
Gu Mingzhu's heart seems to be full of something, inexplicably happy, but also feel sour.
At this time, the little man on the bed suddenly moved, and then slowly opened his eyes
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