the little furball was obviously frightened. looking at its dazed look, it seemed to be about to cry.
" wuwu, mommy, does little brother not like me ... "
the little dumpling pouted her lips, looking really aggrieved.
luo chenxi's heart ached for him, but she found it funny at the same time. she propped herself up and tried to sit up. when little brother was in mom's stomach, you talked to him every day. he must like you very much. little brother might be hungry, let me come ..."
before she could finish, she felt a weight on her shoulder.
mu yichen pressed her back onto the bed again. " you've just given birth. can you stop moving around? i'll go and bring er bao over."
luo chenxi was stunned for a moment. when she finally reacted to the situation, she was immediately terrified. " no... i say, mu yichen, are you sure you can do it? " don't move, let me do it ..."
newborns were very fragile. a clumsy new father, please don't hurt your son ...