The stiff babies finally felt liberated. They heaved a sigh of relief, and Ye Lulu couldn't help but laugh.
Perhaps because she was smiling too happily and her youngest child had a cold personality, she seemed to have provoked him…
He looked at her for a few seconds with his light eyes and suddenly could not hold back his dignity. He actually raised his head and cried loudly!
"Wa—"
The youngest child opened his mouth and cried. As he was lying on his back, she could almost see his throat. His little mouth and tongue were red, and his fair and soft face gradually became red. Tears flowed out crazily and he cried unusually.
Ye Lulu was stunned for a moment before being shocked. She rushed forward to carry her youngest son and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
"Oh, were you provoked?"
"Don't cry, don't cry. Stop crying, baby…" Ye Lulu quickly coaxed him." Oh, baby, be good. Stop crying."