When Lin Jiayu woke up, she saw a small swaddle beside her with a baby lying inside. The BABY’s skin was red and wrinkled, and his eyes were closed as he slept soundly.
She stared at him for a long time. Was this her son? It was the baby that she had carried for ten months.
But why was he so ugly, like a wrinkly old man? he really didn’t look like her at all. Could it be that this child looked like his father?
She had drunk too much that day, but she had not seen what the man looked like.
However, in her daze, she had a vague feeling that he didn’t look too bad. Who did this child look like?
His mood fluctuated greatly.
e fist. As if it was a mother’s nature, the little guy’s fist opened slightly and held onto her finger.
She blinked and couldn’t help but smile softly. She said in a soft voice,””Little guy, from today onwards, we are mother and son. Please take good care of us in the future.”
Lu xuechen, who was next to him, also added,””Little guy, from today onwards, we are father and daughter. Please take good care of us in the future.”
The two of them looked at each other and smiled.