When Jiang Ranli woke up, it was already late at night. The little ball of flesh was curled up beside her, with tear marks on his fair and tender face. His little hands tightly grasped Jiang Ranli's fingers, and his pink little mouth kept mumbling in his sleep, "Mommy, don't be angry."

Looking at the chubby little person beside her, Jiang Ranli's heart melted. She lowered her eyes and gently kissed her on the cheek, then got up quietly. She didn't know how long she had been lying there, and her throat was almost smoking.

Walking out of the bedroom, Jiang Ranli drank five glasses of water in a row before stopping. When he turned around to return to the little meatball, he suddenly saw Jiang Fan taking a nap on a chair in the moonlight.

Looking at his thick eyebrows that were furrowed even when he was sleeping, Jiang Ranli felt warm in his heart, but also extremely guilty.

It seemed like I had caused him trouble again.

"Afan, Afan..."

Jiang Ranli stepped forward and called Jiang Fan softly, wanting to wake him up and let him go back to have a good rest. During this time, he was not only responsible for the affairs of various businesses, but also busy with the relief work for the victims. He had to have a good rest.

Jiang Fan woke up with a start, and seeing Jiang Ranli calling him, he hurriedly asked, "Why did you get up? The doctor said you need to rest well. Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

"Why did you fall asleep here? I'm fine, you should go and rest."

Jiang Ranli gestured with his biceps as he spoke, indicating that he was in great shape.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Fan stood up and stretched, then raised his hand and tapped her smooth forehead, saying in a reproachful tone, "Don't force yourself if you feel uncomfortable in the future. When I took you to see the doctor today, the doctor said that if it's any later, the situation will be more dangerous."

After hearing Jiang Fan talk about what happened during the day, Jiang Ranli felt guilty again and nodded quickly to indicate that she would pay more attention in the future.

However, when thinking of Yinzhen during the day, the light in Jiang Ranli's eyes dimmed a little.

At that time, her heart was completely tied to the little Rouqiu. Whenever she thought about the fact that she almost would never see the little Rouqiu again, or that the little Rouqiu would be hit by the galloping carriage or kicked away by the high-raised horse's hooves, Jiang Ranli's heart seemed to be broken into pieces. Therefore, when she saw Yinzhen, she could not control her despair and fear as a mother, and her attitude towards him was a little too much.

"Don't think too much. I don't think the Ninth Prince would want things to develop like that. There must be some reason. As for the rest, it's right to teach him a lesson, so that his carriage won't run rampant again in the future and really hurt someone," Jiang Fan said to comfort Jiang Ranli.

Hearing this, Jiang Ranli's eyes were filled with gratitude. No matter what happened, Jiang Fan could always find a suitable explanation to comfort her.

After urging Jiang Fan to go back to his room to rest, Jiang Ranli, who couldn't sleep, simply lay down next to the little meatball and looked at it carefully.

Looking at his delicate and beautiful child, Jiang Ranli had a smile on his lips.

This child is the best gift God has given her. If it weren't for little Meatball, she doesn't know how she would have survived the past three years.

"Guoguo, you must grow up safely and be well. Your mother can't live without you."

Whispering, Jiang Ranli's mind appeared Yin'er's evil and handsome face. That face that was like a perfect sculpture gradually overlapped with the little ball of flesh in front of him.

Little Rouqiu is just three years old this year and is still in the baby fat period that is unique to children. In addition, she is not picky about food, so she is white and chubby, but still smart and cute. However, because she is a little too fat now, if you don’t look closely, it is difficult to find that her facial features are actually somewhat similar to Yin'er.