Gu Mingzhu went to Gu Qichen's bedroom.

The bedroom door is open.

Several little nannies are poking their brains inside.

Gu Mingzhu walked over: "What are you doing here?" ”

The little nanny spoke: "Miss, inside is the legendary little master, who looks so good-looking, I have never seen such a good-looking child." ”

Others chimed in.

However, the other little nanny also said suspiciously: "But this little young master is too good to sleep, just now the housekeeper went in to deliver fruit to the little young master, and the little young master didn't wake up." ”

"When the little master came back, he was held and slept all the time, is he sick?"

Gu Mingzhu spoke: "Don't talk nonsense here, it's all gone, and I'm busy with my own business." ”

The little nannies scattered from the door.

Gu Mingzhu walked in at this time.

There was indeed a small ball sleeping on the bed.

Gu Mingzhu just glanced at it, and her eyes were moist.

Walking in step by step is like walking on a retrograde time tunnel.

When he stopped in front of Xiao Tuanzi, Gu Mingzhu felt that he was standing in front of Gu Qichen, who was four or five years old.

This child looks too similar to Achen when he was a child, and the resemblance is trance-like.

Achen is her child.

But since she was a child, she could only call her sister.

The old man has been strict with Achen since he was a child, so when Achen was very young, he was like a little adult.

Later, everything broke out.

There was also a gap between Achen and her.

He couldn't think of himself as a sister, but he couldn't call her mom.

Every time she saw those occasionally dodging eyes, Gu Mingzhu's heart ached.

Many times, Gu Mingzhu misses Achen very much when he was a child.

At that time, he did something wrong, and after being disciplined, he would get into her arms.

At that time, it was about the happiest time for her.

It's just time, and I can't go back.

And at this moment, Gu Mingzhu looked at the child in front of him.

It's like looking at a children's version of Gu Qichen.

If you can't control the tears, you're going to be up.

Gu Mingzhu walked to the side of the bed and sat down gently.

This kid slept so heavily.

He seemed to frown slightly in his sleep.

It's too similar to Gu Qichen.

Gu Qichen was also like this when he slept, as if he always had worries that did not match his age.

It's always distressing.

The child's facial features are so delicate that they seem to be God's most perfect work.

The delicate and tall nose is a bit like Xia Yangyang.

The skin is also snow-white, even if it is a little girl, it may not be so good-looking.

Speaking of which, she doesn't look much like Xia Yangyang.

But between the charms, you can still see Xia Yangyang's shadow.

At a glance, people will not suspect that this must be Xia Yangyang and Gu Qichen's child.

Gu Mingzhu couldn't help but reach out and touch the sleeping child's hair.

This little guy is a perfect combination of his parents' strengths.

Xiao Danzi's hair was soft, like a ball of soft yarn.

This is a little different from Gu Qichen.

Gu Qichen's hair was stiff when he was a child, and when he cut it very short, he felt like a little hedgehog.

But this child is different, he seems to have a kind of warm magic in him.

It's like a pigeon's feather brushing gently over the heart.

Gu Mingzhu's heart seemed to be swollen by something, and she felt inexplicably happy and sour.

It was at this time that the little man on the bed suddenly moved, and then slowly opened his eyes......