When baby Xiao Jing was born, everyone said that he looked like her, more like his mother. He had inherited her delicate facial features. When he grew up, he might be a handsome boy with an oval face.

Looking at the baby who is breastfeeding, her facial features are nothing like hers. Instead, she looks like Long Qingye, much like Long Qingye.

Unconsciously, she actually smiled, took the child's chubby hand, put it to her mouth, and kissed it gently.

Baby Xiao Jing saw it and ran over quickly, stretching out her chubby hand and asking for a kiss.

Bai Yaoyu's smile became even deeper, and she kissed Baby Jing's hand,

Baby Xiao Jing regained her balance and went to play with toys elsewhere.

Bai Yaoyu's maternal nature was suddenly aroused again, and she couldn't help but feel pity for this child.

This child had suffered a lot in her belly. Fortunately, his safe birth was like a reassurance to her, which prevented her from being frightened.

After the child finished feeding, he was held quietly by her. Bai Yaoyu arranged his little clothes that smelled of milk and squeezed his little arms and legs. Well, he is neither fat nor thin, very healthy and not

For example, when baby Xiao Jing was born, she weighed only eight pounds and was so fat that she almost couldn't give birth and suffered a lot.

The more she looked at the child, the more she liked it. After a long time, she felt that the child was too quiet.

When baby Xiao Jing was still nursing, she cried and fussed all the time and was very lively. However, except for the deafening cry when she was born, the child in her arms never cried or fussed again.

Bai Yaoyu was very worried now, worried about how the child was doing? Otherwise, how could he be better behaved than other children?

The happy smile just now turned into the sad look on his face now.

As soon as Long Qingye came in, he saw this scene. Bai Yaoyu was holding the child, her eyebrows were furrowed, as if she had something on her mind that she couldn't express.

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the baby Xiao Jing next to her and raised her eyebrows: Has this brat made her unhappy again?

But baby Jing was happily playing with the toys Roland gave to his younger brother. He didn't even know when his father came in. It was obvious that he didn't care about him.

Bai Yaoyu felt a strong aura approaching, looked up and saw that it was Long Qingye.

Long Qingye asked her, "What are you worried about?"

Bai Yaoyu shook her head. Could it be said that she didn't know what she was worried about? It was just worry, .

Long Qingye touched her forehead distressedly and told her softly, "Don't worry, isn't the child already born safely?" Then there is no need to worry.

Bai Yaoyu understood that she was not worried, but afraid, especially afraid, an unknown fear surrounding her.

Is it that the side effects of the drug antidote have not been completely eliminated? No, this fear is different from those days.

The fear in those days was about the danger to myself, but now I am afraid of the danger to my children. The two are completely different.

She wanted to talk, but in Long Qingye's opinion, she was almost on the verge of postpartum depression, worrying about irrelevant things all day long.

"It's okay, have a good rest." He comforted her tirelessly. He wanted to give her some warmth. Although he also had a bad premonition that something bad would happen, as a man, of course he wanted to let her

My woman feels at ease and safe.
Chapter completed!