The pink hairband, the soft hair pointing up, and the round back of the head make her look particularly adorable.
But the baby doesn't seem to be in a good mood.
Jiang Nian felt a little aggrieved just by looking at the back.
One can't help but imagine in one's mind whether the baby has a pouty pink little mouth, is crying, and looks fragile and about to cry.
Damn it!
Someone must have bullied her!
Jiang Nian's heart tightened for no reason, and he was filled with heartache.
She ignored the intermittent pain in her forehead and her weak body, and anxiously got up and tried to get out of bed.
"What happened? Is she crying? Has the child been bullied? Let me see--"
"Don't move, you still have a wound on your head."
As soon as Qin Sanye saw Jiang Nian's actions, he spoke quickly.
He held the child in one hand and put his other hand on Jiang Nian's shoulder, fearing that she would affect the wound.
The man's palms were broad and strong.
The temperature of his palm was completely different from his cold expression.
With just a light touch, all of Jiang Nian's movements were suppressed.
Jiang Nian only felt the warmth of Qin Sanye's palm through his clothes, and suddenly he couldn't move at all.
This was her first real contact with Qin Sanye since she traveled through time.
In her mind, she couldn't think of the man as just an old officer in a novel.
That identical face and completely similar figure were exactly the Qin Sanye she knew in her previous life, the awe-inspiring military academy student.
Such dual consciousness.
The shoulder that Jiang Nian touched Qin Sanye felt even hotter.
The couple's small actions attracted the baby's attention.
The baby stood up from Qin Sanye's shoulder and turned his little head to look at Jiang Nian.
Jiang Nian then saw the baby's face——
A moment.
She opened her mouth slightly, her eyebrows raised in shock.
It's stunning and surprising.
The baby has a pretty face with delicate features and a round cheek.
Watery black eyes, a small nose tip, a small mouth, and thick and long eyelashes.
Soft and cute.
Jiang Nian and Qin Sanye were both handsome and beautiful, and their excellent genes were inherited from this little girl.
When the child grows up, she will definitely be a beauty.
However.
There is a red birthmark on the little girl's pretty face.
The birthmark extends from the left forehead to the eye, covering almost a quarter of the face.
The little girl's soft and cute facial features are covered by the glaring red color, making it difficult to notice anything else.
[Ugly doll! She is an ugly doll! The ugly doll is a monster...]
[How could I have given birth to such an ugly child? It's not enough that you ruined my marriage, do you want to haunt me for the rest of my life? ...]
[Haha, the mother must have done too many bad things, and the retribution came to her child, so she gave birth to an ugly baby...]
A noisy sound appeared in Jiang Nian's mind, all coming from the depths of her memory.
Among them is Jiang Nian’s own (original) voice.
Originally, she thought the child was the product of her sleeping with the wrong person and an unwanted burden.
From the moment I became pregnant, I hated this child.
When the child was born and the mother saw the ugly birthmark, she felt disgusted and disgusted with the child and didn't even want to look at him.
Qin Sanye, on the other hand, loved the child very much and didn't care at all about the ugly birthmark on the child's face.
He named the child Qin An'an, nicknamed Anbao~
I hope my children can live a safe, happy and smooth life.
From a crying baby to a one year and two month old baby, Jiang Nian was an irresponsible mother and Qin Sanye was a responsible father.
Soak milk, change diapers, put on clothes and take a bath...
This cold man does all kinds of things himself and gives his children meticulous love.
Even so, it is not enough.
Her mother’s disdain, the strange looks from people around her, the older child calling her “ugly baby” over and over again, and Qin Sanye’s busy training meant that the sensitive child realized her peculiarity from the moment she was in her cradle.
Right now.
Little Anbao grabbed the epaulettes on Qin Sanye's military uniform while looking at Jiang Nian timidly with cautious and timid eyes.
The little child felt aggrieved.
It seemed as if tears as big as beans would roll out of those big eyes at any moment.
I long for my mother, but I dare not approach her, and I dare not even call her "Mom"...
Jiang Nian's chest had already been tightly grasped by an invisible hand.
It's painful and distressing.
Bitter and hateful.
The person Ye Lanlan hated was her. The child was innocent, but he suffered because of this.
Jiang Nian blamed himself and felt guilty. His eyes couldn't help but turn red, and a trace of tears was suppressed in his eyes.
She tried to smile, reached out to little Anbao, and called him gently.
"Baby, come here, mommy hugs you, okay?"
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