"If I had doubted her now, I wouldn't have come to you." Yan Chengchi's dark eyes were full of complicated light, word by word.

"In that case, you wait, I have something for you." Yan Ling got up from the sand, turned around and ran into the bedroom, and after a while, he ran out holding a box.

Place the box in front of Yan Chengchi.

"This is a photo of Hanhan and Momo from childhood to adulthood, and there is also a mother's diary in it, which is a growth record written when Xiao Yueyue took care of them, although you can't make up for the four years you missed, but with these things, you can at least feel the process of Hanhan and Momo growing up from two little milk dolls."

"......" Yan Chengchi's eyes were shocked, and when he heard Yan Ling's words, he quickly reached out and opened the box in front of him.

I took out a photo album from it and opened it casually.

What he got happened to be the photo album of Hanhan and Mo Mo when they were just born.

The first photo is a photo of Xia Changyue lying on the hospital bed and just finished giving birth.

Her face was as pale as a piece of paper, but instead of sleeping, she looked at the little baby lying beside her with tears in her eyes.

The facial features of the little guy are not like the wrinkled of ordinary newborn children, but they are very delicate.

And, just like when he was born, it's exactly the same.

Yan Chengchi's hand holding the album tightened silently, and when he saw the tears in Xia Changyue's eyes, his eyes unconsciously became moist.

It seems that through the photos, she can also feel the excitement and joy of being a parent when she saw the child just born.

That's their child......

The little guy is asleep, still pouting, and making a milk-sucking motion, which is very cute.

"This is Hanhan, the little princess was carried to the incubator for observation as soon as she was born, so she didn't hug her mother for the first time." Yan Ling glanced at the photo and explained softly.

"The situation at that time was very dangerous, Xiao Yueyue was bleeding heavily, when the little princess was born, she had been suffocated due to lack of oxygen, but fortunately she was rescued in the end, my parents were worried that she was not good to support, and they also gave her a particularly cheesy nickname, saying that it is easy for children with cheap names to raise up."

Yan Ling said, thinking of something, and couldn't help laughing.

Although the little princess is frail, she has been a stinky beauty since she was a child.

When you don't know how to speak, you already make your own decisions.

Clothes and shoes, as long as she doesn't like them, resolutely do not wear.

Later, she became sensible and knew what her nickname meant, and she didn't let people shout when she was killed, and whoever called her was in a hurry.

Over time, everyone doesn't remember it.

"What's it called?" Yan Chengchi's warm gaze moved away from the photo and looked at Yan Ling.

"Clown ugly." When Yan Ling shouted this name, he couldn't cry or laugh.

Mo Mo has been a little cute since she was born, with a little pink face, and even the nurses who take care of her can't help but kiss her several times a day.

The nickname of the clown is also a loss to her parents.

"Clown ugly ......" Yan Chengchi flipped through the next photo and stared at the incubator, Mo Mo, who was so small when he was born that it seemed to be only the size of his palm.

The corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a doting smile.

His little princess, her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Xia Changyue, and she is obviously very beautiful.

But this nickname is a bit interesting, and I don't know how she will react if she calls Mo Mo clown ugly again?

"Can you tell me about their mother and son in the past four years?" Yan Chengchi's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked up at Yan Ling.