"Like, mom is so nice. The little steamed bun's eyes were shining, and the joy on his face could not be concealed at all, so he leaned over and kissed Nan Yitang's face.

"Mommy loves you so much, baby. Nan Yitang stroked the face of the little steamed bun: "Mom will not let you be wronged in the future, every day in the future, you have to be happy, and Mom will do her best to protect you." ’

The little steamed bun listened carefully, and probably didn't understand what Nan Yitang meant, but he still said in a milky voice: "The little steamed bun will also protect my mother, and I will always be by my mother's side." ’

Nan Yitang gave the little steamed bun a bath, because the children's clothes didn't fit very well before, so he went to the mall to buy him a lot of clothes and toys back.

In the evening, Nanyitang specially let the chef love to eat the things that the little steamed buns loved, so that the children could eat to their full.

Many habits of the small steamed bun still can't be changed at once, for example, when eating, Nan Yitang gave him vegetables, he obviously doesn't like to eat, but he is afraid that Nan Yitang will be unhappy, so he will still eat hard.

Nan Yitang still has to understand the child's preferences and habits slowly, little by little, because she is distressed, she can't wait to give him all the best.

After dinner, Nan Yitang accompanied Xiao Steamed Bun in the room and played with toys for a while, and Nan Yitang told Xiao Steamed Bun a story to coax him to sleep.

"Mom, why didn't you come to me before?"

"When you were born, you were taken away, and your mother didn't know that you were still alive or where you were, so she would let you be displaced for a while. I'm sorry, baby, Mommy didn't protect you. ”

"Why did they take me away, that, he obviously didn't like me. Xiao Mantou picked his hand and whispered, he was a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to say it.

"That's their fault, they're bad people. Baby, you're so likable. Nan Yitang touched the baby's face, it felt a little unreal, her child was already so old in a blink of an eye, but she only remembered the time when the child was in her belly, and the baby was very lively and active at that time.

If the child hadn't been taken away at that time, wouldn't it be so active now?

"Mom, can you sleep without turning off the lights? ”

"Okay, don't turn off the lights, why is the baby afraid of the dark?"

"They, they always locked me in a small dark room, no one, I was afraid, thunder, I was afraid. ”

The little steamed bun curled up in Nan Yitang's arms.

"Don't be afraid, mom is here with you, it won't be dark anymore, and there won't be a little dark house anymore. ”

Nan Yitang took a deep breath, her smile was heavy, she told the story to the little steamed bun softly, and coaxed him to sleep.

The little steamed buns are asleep, Qin Beimu has not come back yet, Nan Yitang is here with the little steamed buns, looking at the child's sleeping face, no matter how long he looks at it, he will not feel bored, this face like her and like Qin Beimu, the crystallization of their love, came out of her belly, her baby.

There was a squirming movement outside, and Nan Yitang got up, thinking that it was about Qin Beimu who was coming, and he was afraid that he would not find anyone when he went to her room.

Nan Yitang tiptoed up, covered the baby with a quilt, and returned to his room.

As soon as he entered the door, he was hugged into a warm embrace, and Qin Beimu's body was warm and reassuring.

"Where have you been?" Qin Beimu's voice was low and magnetic, kissing her earlobe.

"Go to the next room, your son's room. ”

"What are you going to do there?" Qin Beimu knew that Nan Yitang had rearranged the child's room, but he didn't want Nan Yitang to be immersed in the emotions of losing the child and couldn't get out.

Nan Yitang was held in Qin Beimu's arms, his lingering kiss made her speechless, and when she was pressed on the bed, she finally pushed his shoulders and said breathlessly: "You, don't do it yet, I have something to tell you." ”

"What's wrong?" Qin Beimu picked off Nan Yitang's shirt and asked slowly, "What story did you develop when you went to the North District?" ”

"You've got a son. Nan Yitang grabbed Qin Beimu's hand, she was really itchy, and if she let Qin Beimu do it, she wouldn't be able to get down to business.

"What?" Qin Beimu frowned, not reacting too much.

"You've got a son, you're a father. Nan Yitang smiled, and his eyes couldn't hide the joy.

"......" Qin Beimu was stunned, looked at Nan Yitang's flat belly, and touched it: "It's only been a few days last time, you won't be so fast, right?"

Nan Yitang couldn't help laughing, why did Qin Beimu look a little silly and cute.

"Not here. Nan Yitang pointed to the next room, "There." ”

"Huh?"

"Didn't you ask me what I was going to do in the North End? I'm going to bring your son back. ”

"Son?" Qin Beimu sat up with a puzzled expression, "You robbed someone else's child?"

Qin Beimu wondered if it was Tian Tian who stimulated Nan Yitang and made her desperate for a child of that age.

"It's not someone else's, it's our children. You come here. Nan Yitang packed up his clothes, pulled Qin Beimu to the next room, and gently pushed the door open.

Only the bedside lamp is still on in the room, a child is lying on the bed obediently and quietly, the bun's face is white and tender, but when you look at your facial features, you know that after you grow up, you must be a particularly good-looking child.

He ...... "Such a big child, he looks like he is four or five years old, and this eyebrow is really very similar to them, Qin Beimu's heart moved, and he suddenly thought of something, and looked at Nan Yitang in amazement, "Could it be that he is ......?"

Nan Yitang nodded and said, "He is our son, he is five years old, and his birthday is October 23rd. He's the kid I gave birth to five years ago, a boy. ”

"You, how do you know he's still alive? How did you bring him back?" Qin Beimu didn't expect that this child was still alive.

"I only learned the news from Ling Mubai not long ago, he told me some things he investigated before, but I didn't expect that our child was taken away by Gao Yuming, and he has been raising it all along. ”

Nan Yitang told Qin Beimu the news he knew, as well as what happened to Gao Yuming.

"So, he always thought that I killed his parents?" Qin Beimu frowned, there were inevitably too many pots on his body, how could everyone count their lives on his head.

"I'm sorry, at that time, I was also deceived by the evidence, I thought you did it to them because of the jewelry thing. ”