"Auntie, is Xiaoxiao heavy?"
Xiaoxiao asked her in a soft voice.
"It's not heavy, not heavy at all." For Zhiyun, it was indeed not heavy and did not weigh her down at all.
Zhiyun remembered that she had to go buy emergency medicine, but she was with Qi Xiaoxiao and couldn't leave. She thought to herself that she would not be infected.
It's not easy for her to get pregnant with this constitution.
I was holding Qi Xiaoxiao and going upstairs. When I was in the corridor, I met Han Qing who gave way to me.
When he saw her coming back, he saw that she was holding a little baby in a light yellow dress in her arms. He looked puzzled and walked forward: "Whose child is this?"
When Zhiyun heard Han Qingrang's question, she suddenly felt like playing a prank and said, "I gave birth to him. He's my child."
Han Qingrang: "..."
Qi Xiaoxiao hugged Zhiyun's neck and buried her face in Zhiyun's shoulder, as if she was a little scared of Han Qingrang who was standing opposite her.
Because she was shy when she first saw Zhiyun, it was hard for her to accept it. Now she saw a stranger again. Qi Xiaoxiao missed her father...
Han Qingrang didn't ask her what she had done just now. He saw her coming back with a little girl in her arms. The little girl was soft and cute, like a glutinous rice dumpling, with very beautiful grape-like eyes.
"What's her name?" Han Qingrang asked.
The voice was surprisingly indifferent and not at all friendly towards children.
Zhiyun said, "Don't scare Xiaoxiao."
"Xiaoxiao?"
"Well, her name is Qi Xiaoxiao. She was born after I got into trouble, and I've been fostering her here ever since. No one knows about it. So, I took the time to come and see her without telling anyone. Who knew you would follow me?"
Zhiyun is talking nonsense.
Anyway, Qi Ren is not here at the moment.
She lied and Qi Ren didn't know. Even if Qi Ren knew, she could just explain it to Qi Ren later.
Han Qingrang fixed his gaze on Qi Xiaoxiao's chubby face, then fixed his gaze on Zhiyun's face, looking back and forth.
Finally concluded: "She is not like you."
Zhiyun: “…”
What surprised Zhiyun was that Han Qingrang actually seemed to be a little serious.
She said seriously, "You don't understand, a daughter looks like her father."
Han Qingrang: "Not like me either."
Zhiyun: “…”
They are not your children, it’s weird if they look like you!
"Xiaoxiao." Zhiyun held Qi Xiaoxiao's hand and changed her position. Because she rarely had the opportunity to hold a child, her hands felt sore after holding him for a while.
Qi Xiaoxiao raised her rosy little face and looked at Zhiyun.
"Xiaoxiao, do you look like your father?" Zhiyun asked her.
Qi Xiaoxiao nodded obediently and said, "Yeah, Xiaoxiao looks like dad."
Zhiyun immediately looked at Han Qingrang: "Did you hear that? Xiaoxiao said she looks like her father."
He originally wanted to scare Han Qingrang, but he didn't expect this guy's face to become more and more ugly. He suddenly reached out his hand, hugged Qi Xiaoxiao from Zhiyun's arms, and stared at the chubby little girl.
This posture scared Qi Xiaoxiao.
She was stunned for a moment, then she cried out, "Daddy, Xiaoxiao wants daddy, Xiaoxiao wants daddy."
When Xiaoxiao cried, not only Han Qingrang was stunned, but Zhiyun was also confused.
What confused her was not Xiaoxiao crying, but Han Qingrang carrying Qi Xiaoxiao in his arms without saying a word or coaxing her, which must have scared Qi Xiaoxiao to tears.
She raised her hand and patted Han Qingrang on the arm, "What are you doing? You scared me."
Han Qingrang: "I wanted to see if she looked like me, but she didn't."
Zhiyun: “…”
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