While Jiang Nian was cautious and nervous, Qin Sanye remained extremely calm.
He held a small spoon in his hand and gently turned the potato lump soup, his movements smooth and without pause.
Little Anbao smacked his lips, and the soft and warm potato dumpling soup in his mouth entered his stomach. His empty little mouth immediately opened towards Qin Sanye.
Qin Sanye fed him a spoonful of food at the perfect time, making sure that little Anbao's expectations would not be disappointed.
He fed little Anbao while answering Jiang Nian's questions.
"From now on, you can make your own decisions on matters like this. You don't need to ask for my opinion."
It was so simple and straightforward, he completely handed the decision-making power to Jiang Nian.
Jiang Nian was holding a cornmeal bun in his hand and eating it bite by bite when he suddenly heard an unexpected answer and was anxious to speak.
She swallowed hard and asked hurriedly.
"Why?"
Qin Sanye's dark eyes turned slightly and looked at her, "Why?"
Jiang Nian said, "Why? Of course, why are you so confident in handing Xiao Anbao to me? Aren't you afraid..."
Speaking of this.
Jiang Nian deliberately lowered his voice and turned his face to the side.
She seemed afraid that Xiao Anbao would understand, so she deliberately avoided his sight.
"Aren't you afraid that I will... hurt the child again?"
Qin Sanye's arm holding the small spoon paused for a moment.
The aura on his body changed silently, and his dark eyes swept over Jiang Nian again, and his eyes became particularly meaningful.
㱗That moment.
Jiang Nian looked into Qin Sanye's eyes and could tell that he seemed to have a lot to say.
But in the end...I didn't say it out loud.
Qin Sanye still spoke in the same steady and calm tone as before.
"I know you won't. Because you are An An's mother, and you like little An Bao."
When Jiang Nian heard this answer, the corners of his mouth immediately raised high.
It seems that her efforts these days were not in vain. Qin Sanye's trust in her has been rising. He can even leave the child to her without any worries.
Qin Sanye saw how happy she was and silently withdrew his gaze from Jiang Nian.
A flash of light flashed in the obsidian pupils.
He hid it deep in his heart.
The corners of his handsome face seemed to be slightly raised.
The young couple were secretly delighted, but little Anbao beside them was unhappy.
She clenched her little hands into fists and knocked on the table of the small dining table, making a "dong dong dong" sound.
The sparkling little mouth opened wide towards Qin Sanye.
"Dad...food...Dad...food..."
That one is crying out for food.
Hearing the child's call, Qin Sanye immediately came back to his senses and fed another mouthful of the cooled potato dumpling soup into little Anbao's mouth.
Jiang Nian watched the intimate interaction between the father and daughter.
If it were in her previous life, she would never have imagined that a majestic and imposing military academy hunk would actually cook soup at home and make milk for her children.
If Qin Sanye had this figure, and put on a mother's bib...
I dare not think about it!
Jiang Nian quickly stuffed a mouthful of cornmeal bun into her mouth to block out the random thoughts in her mind.
He also ignored the ambiguity in Qin Sanye's words today.
She was also Xiao Anbao's mother. Why didn't Qin Sanye believe her at that time?
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