Song He's thank you to Yin Zheng is really from the heart, since she came back, Yin Zheng has taken care of her meticulously. Compared with before, Yin Zheng has changed a lot for her and her children!

"Fool, don't say thank you to me! As long as you can have fun, do anything! Yin Zheng looked at Song He and said affectionately, and the doting in his tone was also obvious.

Yin Zheng looked at Song He and quietly let go of his heart, as long as Song He's reaction was not so strong, Song He would slowly take over in time! It's just a matter of time......

"Hmm." Song He nodded. She looked unfazed on her face, but in fact, her heart was already turbulent. In fact, Song He just didn't want to refuse Yin Zheng's kindness, and she saw all the concessions Yin Zheng made after she came back. After a pause, Song He raised his head and said slowly: "If you go to the company, it will take a while, the child is still young......"

Song He also wants a platform and space of her own, maybe the opportunity that Yin Zheng gave her this time is a very good opportunity for her to sharpen herself.

"It's up to you." The gentle smile in Yin Zheng Moche's eyes became thicker and thicker, and his tone was full of slow pampering.

Song He didn't reply, just leaned on Yin Zheng's arms a little tiredly, and the child had already fallen asleep quietly in Song He's arms.

"Are you a little tired today? Picking up guests, still taking care of the children......" Yin Zheng hugged the little man in his arms tightly, and asked in a somewhat distressed tone.

"I'm a little tired." Song He nodded a little tiredly and unconsciously rubbed in Yin Zheng's arms, which was a little more tiring than when she was pregnant with a child.

"Let's go! Say hello to grandpa and go back to your room to rest! Yin Zheng carefully took the child in Song He's arms and said softly to Song He.

"Good!" Song He nodded and got up slowly, his arm holding the child was a little stiff, and he moved a little to relieve his fatigue.

Since Yin Zheng took the child over, Song He's eyes have been staring at Yin Zheng tightly, for fear of waking up the little ancestor. To Song He's surprise, Yin Zheng skillfully took over the child, and the movements of holding the child were very smooth. The little ancestor in his arms did not wake up crying because he was hugged by another person.

Yin Zheng walked forward with a smile in his arms and a child, but found that the people behind him did not follow, so he stopped and turned his head to look at Song He.

"You are holding a child better than me!" Song He saw Yin Zheng walking to the door and waiting for her, trotting up two steps and saying in some surprise.

"Because it's our children!" Yin Zheng didn't answer Song He's question directly, and slowly walked out after pushing the door open.

Yin Zheng would not tell Song He how long he had learned how to hold the child when Song He was pregnant and about to give birth......

Song He also followed Yin Zheng's side, and everyone looked at Yin Zheng, who was unruly in the past, carefully holding the child at this time, and Song He on the side followed behind Yin Zheng with confidence.

"Big brother is going to be a daddy?!" Yin Hu saw Yin Zheng's appearance like this, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, a smile and quipped.

"You're almost there, too!" Yin Zheng heard Yin Hu's voice, raised his head, hooked his lips, and smiled deeply.

Luo Xiwei, who was beside Yin Hu, was stung in the eyes by this scene, her eyes suddenly refluxed, and she subconsciously touched her stomach. Thinking of the cold man she pursued in the past, he would also have such a warm side......

She lowered her head fiercely, trying not to let the people around her discover her complicated emotions, but the moment she lowered it, Yin Hu grabbed her somewhat cold hand tightly.

Luo Xi was slightly stunned and raised her head, and met Yin Hu, and the gentle smile in her eyes warmed her heart!

After Yin Zheng and Old Man Yin spoke, they held the child in one hand and led Song He to the room with the other.

"You can hold the baby well!" Song He looked at the child in Yin Zheng's arms with some worry, for fear that the little thing would be uncomfortable.

"You think he looks like he's uncomfortable?" Yin Zheng looked at Song He as if he had seen through Song He's thoughts, and asked a little faintly.

Indeed, the little thing did not feel a trace of discomfort in Yin Zheng's arms, but stretched out very comfortably. Song He looked a little blind and worried, so he asked Yin Zheng to take hands and return to the room.

Yin Zheng took Song He's hand and walked to the originally arranged baby room, and Yin Zheng suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Song He looked at Yin Zheng and asked lightly.

"Why don't you let Yin Xia sleep in the baby's room today?! You go back to your room and get a good night's sleep, and when the child wakes up, I'll carry him over! Yin Zheng looked at Song He seriously and said with some seriousness.

Yin Zheng is really worried that the child being next to Song He will not allow her to sleep well, Song He is not in good health, and he is afraid that he will fall ill again because he has been too tired recently.

"Don't!" Song He bluntly rejected Yin Zheng's proposal, and seemed to be a little angry and ready to report the child out of Yin Zheng's arms.

"Good, good, according to you! Let me hug it! Yin Zheng has already been prepared in her heart, after all, Song He has been letting the child appear in her sight since she gave birth to the child, if she disappears for a while, it is estimated that Song He will not sleep well!

Yin Zheng sighed and continued to walk in the direction of the bedroom, he had to find a way to make Song He not work so hard.

Song He didn't answer Yin Zheng's words, and returned to the room with Yin Zheng one after another.

Yin Zheng put the child in the crib very gently, looking at the cute appearance of the child when he was asleep, the smile on Yin Zheng's face became more gentle.

"You should also sleep for a while, otherwise you won't be able to sleep when the child wakes up!" Yin Zheng looked at Song He beside him and said softly.

"Okay." Song He nodded, dragging his tired body to the bed.

After Yin Zheng gently dropped a kiss on Song He's forehead, he folded the quilt for Song He and prepared to leave.

"You're not going to take a break?" Song He was stunned for a moment when he saw that Yin Zheng was leaving, and couldn't help but ask.

"There are still a lot of guests in the hall, I can't leave them all to grandpa alone!" When Yin Zheng heard the concern from Song He, he couldn't help but feel a lot happier in his heart, and replied with a smile.

"Oooh!" Song He remembered that there were still many guests in the hall, so he didn't leave Yin Zheng behind.

After Yin Zheng left, he instructed the nurse to check the situation in the room from time to time, in case Song He was too busy to be alone.

After Yin Zheng left, Song He fell asleep deeply. She had a long, long dream......

"Mrs. Yin, your child is so cute!" The guests who came and went looked at the child in the arms of a strange woman beside Yin Zheng and praised this.

This Mrs. Yin didn't call her Song He, but the strange woman beside Yin Zheng.

Song He walked over with her child in her arms, and Yin Zheng looked at her with no previous doting and love in her eyes, replaced by a cold and sharp gaze.

This made Song He a little uncomfortable, she tried to grab Yin Zheng's hand but was impatiently thrown away by Yin Zheng.

Song He was deeply hurt by Yin Zheng's movements and eyes, and the pain was indescribable and indescribable!

Tears poured out of her stagnant eyes like springs......

Song He couldn't wake up no matter how hard she struggled, this pain that made her suffocate was so real!

"Madame!" A distant voice echoed in Song He's ears, and Song He couldn't open his eyes.

Another scene......

A familiar back figure stood in front of Song He, and Song He wanted to touch it with his hands but couldn't. Although Song He didn't see the owner of this back, she clearly knew that this background was her deceased mother!

"He'er, you are already a mother, and your mother is relieved......" The ethereal voice drifted into Song He's ears one by one.

Song He wanted to say something, but those words seemed to take root and sprout in Song He's throat, but he couldn't make a sound! Seeing that Song He was getting farther and farther away in that back, Song He desperately wanted to keep that person but couldn't do anything.

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"Song He! Song He! Yin Zheng looked at Song He and was about to go crazy, he kept shaking Song He's body and trying to wake Song He up. But Song He, who was crying in his sleep, was crying with tears, and tears kept flowing down his cheeks...... From time to time, he called his mother.

"When did Madame do this?" Yin Zheng looked at the nurse who was coaxing the child and asked a little impatiently.

"Half an hour after receiving your order, I came in to see the young master and the lady, and as soon as I came in, I saw the lady sweating profusely calling your name. I guess Madame had a nightmare and tried to wake her up, but Madame couldn't wake up...... I'll have to call you! The nurse was a little flustered and coaxed the little young master in her arms to reply to Yin Zheng.

After Yin Zheng received a call from his nurse, he immediately left everything to his grandfather and ran to Song He's room, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Song He like this! He was so anxious that his heart rose to his throat and eyes, and his fists were squeezed out of water.

"I know, you take Yin Xia to the baby's room to rest first! Call me if there's something! Yin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't reply to the nurse.

"Yes." After hearing Yin Zheng's order, the nurse left the room with Yin Xia in her arms.

After Yin Zheng heard that the door was closed, he turned around and went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe the sweat on Song He's body.

How painful Song He's dream was, sweat had soaked all the clothes on her body.

"Song He! Wake up! After Yin Zheng wiped Song He's sweat, he then called Song He. She was afraid that Song He would not wake up, so she almost called her family doctor.

Yin Zheng paced in the bedroom a little anxiously, and Song He on the bed still muttered his mother from time to time, and also called Yin Zheng's name from time to time.

Yin Zheng finally chose to call the Yin family's family doctor, and soon the family doctor knocked on the bedroom door.