Xiaobao explained seriously, "Because in the cartoon, boys and girls will kiss after they get married, and then their children will call them mom and dad." ”

A flock of crows flew over Luo Qiu'an's head, kneeling down and begging for the shadow that the kiss had caused in her heart.

She looked reproachfully at the person who lured her in, "What to do?" ”

Where she couldn't see, Ji Chenhao had already read the information from Xiaobao's hints, and after reaching the alliance, he continued to shake his head, saying that he didn't know either.

But in the face of Xiaobao's innocent eyes, it was impossible to tell him that he didn't know, and it seemed that he couldn't answer that he couldn't.

Luo Qiuan felt extremely embarrassed.

After her heart raced twice, she curled her lips, "Xiaobao, Mommy told you that he was originally your father." ”

Xiaobao was a little incredulous and asked again, "So, from now on, I can call Uncle Ji Dad?" ”

She replied, "Yes. ”

Ji Chenhao was also very surprised, because he could feel how resistant Luo Qiuan was and forced to stay.

The happiest person is Xiaobao, so that he can tell others that he not only has Mommy, but also Dad.

Xiaobao trotted over excitedly, pulling one person with one hand, "Dad, Mommy, can our family of three sleep in the same bed tonight?" ”

"This is also in the cartoon?" Luo Qiu'an looked at Xiaobao suspiciously, how could she have an intuition that things were getting more and more wrong.

Xiaobao was clever, hugged her thighs, and the cute mushroom head shook very affirmatively and replied, "Yes, the cartoon babies all sleep with their parents." ”

Between the words, I yearn for that scene.

Before Luo Qiu'an doubted, Ji Chenhao picked up Xiaobao and ran towards the bathroom, "Even if you want to sleep together, you have to wash off your stinky sweat first, otherwise Mommy and my sister will dislike it." ”

Xiaobao responded cooperatively, "Got it, Dad, take a bath." ”

Did she say yes?

The pregnant woman, who was innocently neglected, could only watch the father and son leave happily with grief.

"Hi James."

On this day every month, James would call Luo Qiuan on time and remind her to take Xiaobao for a review.

"Hi Ann, are you okay?"

It seems that he already knows everything.

Luo Qiuan replied with a smile, "It's not bad, do you want to show you, I've gained a lot of weight now?" ”

"OK, I can imagine hearing your pleasant voice."

It should be much better now than when she first met James, when she was at her worst.

After Xiaobao was diagnosed with bone marrow cancer, Luo Qiuan was unwilling to accept the reality, and took him to all the large and small hospitals in country D, and the final examination results were the same.

When asked how it could be cured, the doctors all shook their heads in embarrassment and looked at Xiaobao in her arms with pity.

At that time, she was about to collapse, but she met James, who graduated from Harvard University in the United States, and he told her that Xiaobao could be saved and was willing to help her.

When Ji Chenhao walked out with Xiaobao in his arms, he saw Luo Qiuan leaning on the balcony railing, talking to others, looking very attentive.

Xiaobao in his arms muttered, "It must be Uncle James?" ”

He put Po on the bed and asked curiously, "Who is Uncle James?" ”

Xiaobao beckoned to him mysteriously, and when he got closer, he glanced at Luo Qiu'an not far away, and then whispered, "He is my attending doctor and a friend of Mommy, and every tomorrow every month, I have to go to the hospital for a day." ”

It turned out to be him, the person on the phone last time.

Ji Chenhao sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Xiaobao, "Because of your illness?" ”

Xiaobao nodded, "Uncle James said that this is conducive to monitoring my condition and reassuring Mommy, but I don't like those machines on me, I feel like a monster." ”

"You're not." He touched the child's head and denied.

Ji Chenhao thought that Xiao Bao must have never said these words to Luo Qiu'an, but she had always known about them, so she would use her own way and fiercely want to protect Xiao Bao.

He suddenly understood why she came up with the idea of giving him the child in her womb to raise and take Xiaobao away.

It's just, An An, am I so untrustworthy?

Ji Chenhao, who understood, was very hurt in his heart.

Now he is not proficient in how to communicate with a child, he picked up Xiaobao and sat on his lap, looked at himself at eye level, and said, "Xiaobao, I regret that I missed you and Mommy too much, but I also want to tell you that it is not your fault that you are sick, nor is it the fault of Mommy or another third person." ”

"Because it is normal for a person to get sick, you can't despise yourself and face it bravely, otherwise, others will look down on you even more."

Xiaobao didn't seem to understand these words, but he still looked at Ji Chenhao with admiration, and his little head was firm, "Dad, don't worry, I will become braver, and together with you, protect Mommy and Angel Sister." ”

When Luo Qiu'an came in, the father and son were snuggled together, already asleep.

She just wanted to leave, but when she thought of James's advice on the phone, she folded back, pulled away the corner of the quilt next to Xiaobao, and lay down.

I woke up early in the morning and the location was completely out of order.

Xiaobao was nowhere to be found, and she slept where he had slept last night, one leg boldly straddling someone's waist.

It's too unorthodox.

Luo Qiuan gently slid down his legs, wanting to slip away, but Ji Chenhao's charming voice came from above his head, "Where are you going?" ”

She slowly raised her head and smiled awkwardly, "This is a misunderstanding, I treat you as a little treasure." ”

Ji Chenhao looked at her legs in mid-air, and without saying a word, she immediately broke the gong, "It's all said, this is a misunderstanding, I ......"

"I know." He looked aware, and then said, "That's why I moved Xiaobao here." ”

Following the direction of his gaze, Luo Qiu'an noticed that on the other side of Ji Chenhao, there was a small arch.

Her mind was hot, and she couldn't help but explain, "Actually, I usually sleep well." ”

The man looked at her in surprise, obviously not believing what she said.

But what I didn't expect was that the more ruthless was still to come.

"Do you sleep well, I still don't know?"

Luo Qiu'an was even more embarrassed, staring at the ceiling in frustration, and said in his heart, he can't live if he does his own evil.

The family of three gathered around for breakfast, she was absent-minded and frequently looked at the clock, afraid that it would be too late.

Looking back, a bowl of white and green, vegetable-scented side vegetable porridge appeared in front of me, which made people very appetizing at first glance.

"Drink the porridge."

Someone who was sitting opposite, patiently peeling eggs for Xiaobao, said without raising his head.

It's too late, and I'm still drinking fart porridge.