"Mo Sheng, here, mom is here."

As Shen's mother's voice sounded, the camera was zoomed out, and Shen Mosheng, who was still a little milk baby, finally revealed his whole body.

He knelt on the ground, wearing only diapers, revealing his little arms and legs like lotus roots.

Hearing Shen's mother's voice, he smiled even more happily.

"Mo Sheng, come to Mom."

The little Shen Mosheng tilted his head, babbling a few times, and then his little arms and legs began to wave rapidly, crawling fast.

Because he climbed too fast, his small body suddenly fell to the ground.

It seemed that it hurt from the fall, he pouted, fog gathered in his eyes, and he was about to cry when he saw it, and he couldn't tell the grievances of his small appearance.

"Mo Sheng is not afraid, get up, my mother is here."

After listening to Shen's mother's words, the little Shen Mosheng propped himself up again, and leaned on Shen's mother again, and climbed faster and faster, and began to giggle again, completely forgetting about the pain of being fallen.

Lying in front of Shen's mother and being picked up, he waved his limbs excitedly, babbling loudly.

Han Yingying held her face the whole time, looked at the little milk baby in the camera with a stupid smile, and her emotions fluctuated with his every move.

3-year-old Shen Mosheng is already a cute little Zhengtai, with a pair of eyes that are black and bright, like black grapes.

Every time he held his head high and looked at the camera with his eyes open, Han Yingying's mind was full of: give him him, give him everything.

After the age of 4, Shen Mosheng was taken to the army by Mr. Shen, and began to eat, wash clothes, and train by himself at a young age.

With tender arms and legs, he often falls and is full of injuries, and every time he pouts his mouth, he gets up silently, never crying, and is so strong that people feel distressed.

As he grew older, Shen Mosheng slowly faded from immaturity and became a handsome and good-looking teenager.

It's just that I can't see that cute and soft smile anymore, which makes Han Yingying a little regretful.

The hand couldn't help but gently caress the flat abdomen: Will the child in her belly be as cute and good-looking as Shen Mosheng when she was a child?

Will he grow into a handsome and good-looking boy like Shen Mosheng in the future?

Will her appearance and personality follow her, or follow Shen Mosheng

The sudden glare of light interrupted her thoughts, and she subconsciously closed her eyes.

"What are you doing? Why don't you turn on the lights? Han Zishi looked at his sister puzzled.

Didn't she keep saying that the DVDs she still uses are antiques? Why did I suddenly use it today, and I found so many discs.

"Brother, you're scaring me." Han Yingying glared at her brother with some complaint, "I'm looking at Shen Mosheng's disc when he was a child." ”

"Where did this thing come from?"

"Shen whispered to me."

"Huh, don't be influenced by the Shen family, whether you want to marry or not, follow your own wishes, and don't make a decision that you regret."

It is rare for Han Zishi to be so serious, for fear that his baby sister will be hot-headed for a while, make a wrong decision, and regret it later.

After all, marriage is not child's play, and it is not like anything else.

"I know." Knowing what her brother meant, Han Yingying nodded seriously, "Brother, don't worry, I won't make a decision when I'm hot-headed, I'll think it through." ”

"In addition to crying and eating, does my family really think?" Patting his sister's head hard, Han Zishi sighed with relief.

"Bastard brother, who do you look down on?"

"Of course I look down on you."

"You're too much, am I that stupid?"

"Yes, except that you can walk on your legs, you are no different from a pig."